Nangong Xiaoxian smiled and said: "Because Sword King Zhuo Feifan is the biological uncle of Wise King Zhuo Wuhen. He is already over fifty years old. He is more than enough to be Hong Bingyan's father. How can he compete with his nephew for a woman?

It's just that Zhuo Wuhen wants to pursue Hong Bingyan and form an offensive and defensive alliance with Hong Bingyan. The sword king has to stand on his nephew's side no matter what. After all, they are related by blood, and their bones are broken and their tendons are connected.

There are also rumors that Zhuo Wuhen is not Zhuo Feifan's nephew at all, but his illegitimate son, but there is no evidence for this statement. But no matter what, the two people, King Zhi and King Sword, advance and retreat together, and they are basically the same as one person

, offending one is equivalent to offending the other.

Therefore, their uncle and nephew are extremely powerful among the eight kings of Hongmen, and even the spear king Huangfu Ming is not willing to offend them easily."

Ling Feng nodded, "Oh, so that's it. It seems we should be more careful."

Nangong Xiaoxian said: "That's exactly what it should be."

A gorgeous girl stood quietly in front of the window, looking out the window.

This girl looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, but she is already mature enough to make any man fall for her. Every bit of her body is beautiful, as if she is the embodiment of beauty, and anything that is inconsistent with her

All of them are inappropriate and all are ugly.

And she is in the best years of her life, as if she has taken advantage of all the benefits in the world. A girl like her should be enjoying a love without any worries.

But there is such a girl with a look of sadness that is clearly out of proportion to her age. The faint sadness makes people feel distressed when they see her, and they can't help but want to hold her in their arms and protect her.

Through the layers of rain, the girl vaguely saw a motorcade driving into the villa complex, and there was also a stretched black car in the motorcade. Seeing this, the girl finally showed a smile on her face.

Her smile instantly filled the room with joy and could make even the most beautiful flowers eclipse.

The door of the room rang, and a man in his fifties dressed as a servant walked in, "Miss, the wise king Zhuo Wuhen has really left. The charming king Nangong Xiaoxian is here, and she is here with her.

One of his attendants is a man."

"Uncle Cheng, how many times have I told you that I am your niece. Don't call me miss anymore. Just call me Bingyan, or just call me Bing'er like before." The girl looked reluctant.

He looked at the man dressed as a servant, with an obvious look of dependence in his eyes.

The man said: "I could call you Bing'er before because your father is still here and you are just my niece. Of course I can call you that. But now, you are Hong Bingyan, the head of the Hongmen.

Different, the etiquette cannot be discarded!"

Hong Bingyan sighed, knowing that no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, it was useless, and said quietly: "Who would have thought that Cheng Luoyu, the world-famous swordsman of the generation, would now serve me as a servant to a smelly yellow-haired girl? Uncle Cheng, it is really wronged.

You are welcome."

Cheng Luoyu said: "Miss, I'm not aggrieved. Ever since your father, the old sect leader, passed away, I vowed that you would inherit the Hongmen family business.

It's a pity that now, there are too many people with ulterior motives in Hongmen, so I have to protect the young lady at all times to ensure her safety.

I am willing to do this, and Miss need not feel aggrieved on my behalf. It is my greatest wish in this life to allow Miss to successfully take over Hongmen."

Hong Bingyan glanced at him gratefully, "Uncle Cheng, you are now my only relative and the only person I can trust and rely on."

Cheng Luoyu said: "Cheng Luoyu is willing to do everything for the young lady, even to death!"

Hong Bingyan nodded and asked: "Uncle Cheng, you just said that Nangong Xiaoxian also brought a man here. Isn't it the Gun King Huangfu Ming?"

Cheng Luoyu said: "No! I'm also very surprised about this matter. How could Huangfu Ming tolerate other men approaching Nangong Xiaoxian?"

Hong Bingyan muttered: "From the information I got, Huangfu Ming has not gone to Nangong Xiaoxian for at least more than a week. If it were in the past, as long as Huangfu Ming did not travel far away, he would definitely go to Nangong Xiaoxian for at most two days.

I went there once, and now it's more than a week apart. This is really abnormal.

It is very likely that it has something to do with the man brought by Nangong Xiaoxian. This man is by no means simple, and we must investigate the whole story of this man."

Cheng Luoyu said: "Yes, I will make arrangements immediately when I get back."

Hong Bingyan said: "By the way, Huangfu Ming's head is about to turn green, but he hasn't made any reaction yet. What is he doing now?"

Cheng Luoyu said: "We don't know exactly what he did. Intelligence shows that after Huangfu Ming came back from the north, he only went to Nangong Xiaoxian's place once, and it was said that he was very unhappy. Then Huangfu Ming began to retreat, and now it seems that

They haven’t even left the border yet.”

Hong Bingyan smiled and said, "If Nangong Xiaoxian had another man, they would not be happy. But you said seclusion? Why did he go into seclusion? Is he injured?"

Cheng Luoyu said: "It's very possible. I heard that he went to the north this time and encountered the current sect leader of the Qing sect and the four assassination kings of purple, white, green and red. In the end, it was Mei Wang Nangong Xiaoxian who took action and saved the day.

"

Hong Bingyan said: "It's no wonder. No one can underestimate the four assassination kings of the Qing sect, purple, white, blue and red, especially the woman named Liu Hongyi. She even stole the dragon's head battle from Huangfu Ming's hand and returned it.

Being able to return safely shows how powerful he is. Well, Uncle Cheng, please invite Nangong Xiaoxian and her entourage to see me."

"Yes!" Cheng Luoyu responded and then stepped back respectfully.

After a while, the door opened again, and Nangong Xiaoxian and Ling Feng walked in one after the other.

Hong Bingyan greeted him happily, "Sister Xiaoxian, you're finally here. It's raining so hard, I thought you wouldn't come."
Chapter completed!