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Chapter 356

"Dad, where have you been?" Cui Lang said happily when he saw his father calling him so quickly.

"Tueran! I will tell you now that before I pass, you don't say a word or do nothing! Otherwise, no one can save you!"

Cui Zhifeng reminded him with a stern voice and voice, and then he didn't have time to wait for Cui Lang to reply and hung up directly and went to Linhai with Zhong Qianren as fast as possible!

On the other end of the phone, Trilang fell into a dull state.

He didn't understand what Cui Zhifeng's words meant.

After coming back to his senses, Cui Lang secretly glanced at Su Feng and a terrifying thought emerged in his heart.

Could it be that he really has the background of the Martial Alliance?

Thinking of this, Cui Lang no longer had the indifference and pride he had just now, and was replaced by uneasiness.

Cui Lang's changes were seen by the people around him, and everyone was shocked.

"Mr. Su, do you really know the people from the Wu League?" Yang Wanshan's heart was about to jump out of his chest, and Su Feng gave him too many surprises.

Su Feng glanced at Yang Wanshan angrily: "I don't know the people from the Wumeng. Could it be that the phone call I just made was pretending?"

Hearing such an answer, Yang Wanshan completely let go of his heart.

But then, he began to wonder what Su Feng's status in the Martial Alliance was like?

Time passes.

Half an hour passed soon.

Su Feng looked at the time and impatiently said to Cui Lang: "Time has come, it seems that your father can't save you!"

Cui Lang felt Su Feng's murderous intent and retreated terrifiedly: "You can't kill me, my father is coming soon. If you kill me, he will not let you go!"

Su Feng couldn't help but shake his head: "I don't know how many people have heard of this threat, so can't I change my words?"

Trilang's body trembled, his whole body was covered in fear.

Just as he couldn't hold on and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy from Su Feng, two figures hurried in.

It is Zhong Qianren and Cui Zhifeng!

"Dad, you're finally here!"

Cui Lang cried out excitedly and ran to Cui Zhifeng quickly, "If you come one step later, we will never see each other again!"

"Tueran, who is going to kill you?"

Cui Zhifeng grabbed Cui Lang's shoulder, and he had to confirm his guess as soon as possible.

"Dad, it's that boy!"

Cui Lang looked at Su Feng's position with his eyes.

Cui Zhifeng and Zhong Qianren looked in his direction and saw Su Feng standing there at a glance!

Cui Zhifeng frowned immediately. Su Feng looked so young, and he didn't look like the leader of the Martial Alliance.

But before he could say anything, Zhong Qianren quickly walked to Su Feng and knelt down directly: "Zhong Qianren, pay homage to the leader of the league!"

In an instant, the audience was silent!

Everyone looked at Su Feng with incredible eyes!

Yang Wanshan was even more shocked. He had guessed Su Feng's identity in the Martial Alliance, but he never expected that he would be the leader of the Martial Alliance!

Cui Zhifeng's face turned pale. He was already lucky, but Zhong Qianren's approach broke all his fantasies!

As for Trilang, he was so scared that he could no longer tremble, his legs kept shaking, and he murmured unconsciously:

"He is the leader of the Martial Alliance...How is this possible...How is it possible..."


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