Behind was a Rolls-Royce with Hong San, Hong Zhilei and his son sitting there.

"Why does Grandpa pay so much attention to Xiaofan? He is indeed unique in raising dogs, but...

"Why did you take him to see the president of the Black Dragon Society?"

Hong Zhilei was very puzzled, even a little jealous.

He grew up in the Hong family.

When I was a child, I was hugged by Hong Chenwu, and after I was more than ten years old.

You may not be able to see Hong Chenwu during the holidays.

And the guests I want to meet have great backgrounds.

Hong Zhilei also met from a distance in the manor during the Spring Festival a few years ago.

I felt that the president's aura was so powerful that it made my heart tremble.

Never had any contact with him.

Hong San slightly frowned and was silent for a moment, "The old man has his own arrangements and reasons.

"Our Hong family is engaged in serious building materials business, so we should have less contact with such people."

Hong Zhilei nodded helplessly, feeling a little depressed.

The convoy enters Baisha Island.

The night is dark, the neon lights on the island are shining, and the atmosphere is full of singing, wine and greenery.

There were already people waiting at the entrance of Jinhe Tower.

The leader's face was cold and resolute, and his brows revealed an aura of violence.

With four or five capable bodyguards in sunglasses.

Ye Xiaofan's attention was on the middle-aged man.

A truly powerful master?

Zhang Long smiled and took a few steps forward to help Mr. Hong.

"This is Zhang Long, the president of the Black Dragon Society. Xiaofan, just call him Brother Zhang. Don't be formal." Hong Chenwu said.

"Oh...Brother Zhang." Ye Xiaofan nodded.

Zhang Long was also secretly observing him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Is this the disciple that the old man wants to accept?

Although he does look talented, but for martial arts training... is he too old?

He couldn't see through Ye Xiaofan's depth.

Zhang Long nodded, "Xiao Fan is really extraordinary in appearance. I will definitely have a few more drinks with you later. Please come in."

Hong San and his son stood on the edge, looking a little neglected.

When they were about to follow him upstairs.

"You can just stay downstairs. There is no need to follow up. No matter what happens, don't come over to join in the fun."

Hong Chenwu sent away Hong San and his son.

The father and son looked at each other, but they had no choice but to obey.

Arrive at the Tiandi Hall on the third floor.

More than a dozen Fanjin bodyguards were stationed at the door.

There were only four people left in the box.

Hong Chenwu, Ye Xiaofan, old servant Zhongpu and Zhang Long.

Zhang Long was very enthusiastic, constantly asking about Ye Xiaofan's situation, and coming over to toast him from time to time.

He doesn't have the airs of being the president of the Black Dragon Society or a real master.

"Xiaofan, are you still single? My daughter is also single. I will introduce her to you next time."

"..." Ye Xiaofan smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

When you meet for the first time, you have to introduce your daughter to yourself...please use polite words?

"Oh, thank you." Ye Xiaofan toasted him.

Zhang Long patted his shoulder and said, "You two are absolutely a perfect match."

As he smiled, a wisp of soft inner energy passed into Ye Xiaofan's body.

I want to test Ye Xiaofan’s foundation personally.

The next moment, this ray of internal force was like waking up a sleeping lion.

Zhang Long's body stiffened instantly.

The terrifying and powerful power in Ye Xiaofan's body awakened, instantly tearing apart his soft inner strength.

Zhang Long broke into cold sweat and his smile froze.

The old man is not saying that this kid is just a Fanjin, at most he is a late-stage Fanjin who has developed some inner strength.

This is the late stage of Fanjin?!

This terrifying power hidden deep within the body is majestic and majestic.

Although Zhang Long is only in the middle stage of Zhenjin.

But in the face of this overwhelming force, he is vulnerable.

How could a young man of about twenty years old have such terrifying strength?

Could it be that he is a senior expert with good looks?

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xiaofan raised his head and smiled innocently, "Brother Zhang, please stop standing. Sit down. I still want to hear about Blackstone Village."

Zhang Long was stiff and at a loss.

Hong Chenwu looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"

"No...no, Xiaofan...Xiaofan is definitely one of the best among men. I want my daughter to come over to see him right now."

Zhang Long hesitated, his smile uglier than crying.

Judging from the situation, the old man definitely doesn’t know Ye Xiaofan’s true situation.

After thinking about it, I realized that I and the old man were not Ye Xiaofan's enemies and had no grudges.

Strictly speaking, they treated Ye Xiaofan very thoughtfully.

‘In this case, just pretend that you didn’t notice it.’ Zhang Long muttered in his heart.

But he always felt as if he had forgotten something important.

Hong Chenwu said thoughtfully, "A man has ambitions in all directions. He started very late. It's still early to talk about marriage."

"Let Xiaolong take you to Blackstone Village to see things some other time. Young man, vision is very important.

"It is difficult to achieve great results if you stick to one inch or three feet.

"As for your daughter, she's tall and thick, like a boy. It's better not to introduce her to avoid embarrassment to both parties."

"Oh, yes, yes, Xiaofan's strength...well, his talent is outstanding, and he will deserve better in the future."

Zhang Long sat down and laughed innocently.

The aura that dominated the whole place when we first met was completely gone.

There was a hint of restraint and fear in his movements.

Hong Chenwu frowned slightly, but that was fine, it seemed close to him.

…

Outside the Golden Crane Tower.

There were two cars parked on the main road along the river bank.

"That bad old man came here to entertain guests and brought Hong San and his son, but he didn't call us.

"They are definitely already suspicious of us."

Next to the car, Hong Tian was smoking and looking serious.

Hong Nanchen curled his lips disdainfully, "So what? After all, we were one step ahead.

"The old man is hiding the Hong family's martial arts knowledge and not passing it on to us. He thinks that we, the martial arts masters, know nothing about it.

"He never imagined that we had already found a master to deal with him!

"It's just that now is obviously not a good time to take action..."
To be continued...