"Hey, why are there all old men here, and they don't wear formal clothes?"

Pan Feipeng suddenly realized something was wrong.

The people in the garden, unlike the hall, are basically old men in their fifties and sixties, and many of them are wearing long gowns and cloth clothes, each with a noble posture and a fairy-like appearance.

"Chu Yang, do you know who these people are?"

Pan Feipeng asked curiously.

Chu Yang shook his head, then his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a middle-aged man in a black suit next to the artificial lake and said, "Look, isn't that Uncle Zhuo?"

Several people looked closely.

Sure enough, that was Zhuo Han’s father, Zhuo Dingfeng, chairman of Dingsheng Group, the top five bosses in Jinling City!

But what was surprising was that Zhuo Dingfeng bowed his waist and lowered his hands at the moment, nodded and bowed to an old man in a gray jacket, his face full of smiles, like a pug.

“What’s the situation?”

Chu Yang and Pan Feipeng were both stupid. Zhuo Dingfeng in their impression was always decisive, majestic and domineering, and always others were always humble to him. When did he do this?

Looking at the old man sitting on the bench, his head was gray and he was only 70 years old, his face was covered with age spots. He couldn't tell anything special, but he looked at Zhuo Dingfeng with ignorance.

‘Can these older men be older bosses who are higher than Uncle Zhuo and the others?’

A thought suddenly popped up in Pan Feipeng's mind.

Just as he was thinking about this, Chu Yang's eyes lit up again and he shouted, "Brother Tian!"

Pan Feipeng turned his head and saw four or five young men and women walking towards a pebble path on the left.

The man in the military uniform was about twenty-six or seven years old, tall and big, walking and walking, especially his eyes, which gave people a sharp and cold look like a saber being unsheathed.

A man in a military uniform was chatting with a girl in blue. When he saw him, he walked up with a smile.

"Feepeng, he is Tian Bin from the Tian family. I have known since I was a child and a reserve member of the Zhanlong Special Forces!" Chu Yang said quickly.

"The reserve member of Zhanlong?"

Pan Feipeng's expression was slightly shocked. The Tian family knew that they also belonged to a first-class family in Jinling City. Adding a War Dragon Preparatory Team member, this identity should never be underestimated.

The other playboys were nervous when they saw their appearance.

"Xiao Yang!"

Tian Bin walked up and as soon as he approached, he felt an oppressive power all over his body, which even made people breathe a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Tian, ​​aren't you in the military region's special training? Why are you here?" Chu Yang happily walked forward, as if showing off his relationship with Tian Bin.

"I asked for leave and approved it."

Tian Bin smiled and said, "By the way, I will introduce you to some friends."

He moved away from one position and reached out to a girl in blue shirt, "Eagle Claw Gate, Cheng Wanwan."

"Xingyi Sect, Chen Mu."

"Baji Yizhi, Huo Chun."

"Ancient Martial Arts Family?"

When Pan Feipeng heard this title, he was shocked. Wang Zhe and others looked confused, "Eagle Claw Gate?" Xingyi Gate. Baji Lines?" What's the matter?"

Chu Yang's expression changed slightly, and he also gave a greeting quickly, "Good three."

Others don’t know what the ancient martial arts family is. As the top playboys in Jinling City, they naturally know it.

All the disciples of the ancient martial arts family are powerful beings that fight ten. If they cultivate internal strength, they can kill a buffalo with one punch, smash a cement wall with one kick, or even walk on water, avoid bullets, and carry swords.

Pan Feipeng and Chu Yang are all following such a bodyguard of an internal warrior, with an annual salary of tens of millions.

"Brother Tian, ​​this is my good friend Pan Feipeng, I mentioned it to you." Chu Yang introduced in a low voice.

"Um."

Tian Bin nodded lightly and said casually: "Most of the gardens are disciples of the ancient martial arts family. You are young masters from the secular world, why did you come here too?"

"Hehe, Brother Tian, ​​aren't we bored now, just wander around."

Chu Yang smiled and immediately asked a question that Pan Feipeng and others were very interested in: "Brother Tian, ​​do you know what this big man is today? I saw half of the powerful people in Jiangnan come to congratulate..."

"Didn't your dad tell you?"

Tian Bin glanced his eyes.

"No."

Chu Yang shook his head.

"With your knowledge, you probably won't understand it even if you say it." Tian Bin smiled.

"Hehe..." Chu Yang scratched his head and waited for the following article.

"The protagonist of today's banquet is Master Ning, the seven provinces of Wuguan, who is intimidating Jiangnan!" As soon as Tian Bin mentioned this title, his eyes shone brightly, "Master Ning is also a three-star major general in our Jinling Military Region and the chief instructor of Zhanlong!"

"Master Ning?"

Pan Feipeng and Chu Yang looked at each other, and were confused.

"Brother Tian, ​​they are not disciples of the ancient martial arts family, so how can they understand these things? Aren't you playing the piano against a cow?" Chen Mu, dressed in white, shook his head and smiled.

"Haha, Brother Chen said so!"

Tian Bin scratched his head and said to Chu Yang: "Anyway, everyone here is a big shot today. Chairman like your father, grab a lot of them. So you have to put more rules and make any trouble. I can't save you from ten."

"I understand, Brother Tian."

Chu Yang nodded with a smile.

"Um."

Tian Bin nodded, then left with Chen Mu and the other two, obviously thinking it was not interesting to play with a playboy like them.

After the four left, they returned to the hotel lobby.

Chu Yang was still guessing the identity of Master Ning, but Pan Feipeng was very injured.

In the past, he claimed to be the third young master of Jinling, and his family had billions of assets. When several elder brothers in the underworld saw him, they had to respectfully shout "Mr. Pan".

But at this time in this hotel, he was just an inconspicuous little shrimp, and he had to be cautious in every word and action. If he got angry that he should not be messed with, the entire family would be dragged into an abyss that would never be restored.

"Um?"

Suddenly, his eyes turned and he saw a familiar figure walking into the hotel gate.

“That’s…”

After being stunned, he quickly recognized the young man in white.

"It's him! The murderer who destroyed Brother Han!!"

Pan Feipeng suddenly felt anger in his heart. He remembered that when he was Ye Wuge, this kid beat them up in front of everyone, and even more ruined Zhuo Han!

Several months have passed, and although the boy's appearance has changed a little, he still recognizes him at a glance.

"Chu Yang, look, who is that person?"

He quickly patted Chu Yang beside him. The latter turned his head and looked at it, and his expression quickly twisted, "This little beast... is really searching everywhere without any effort!"

"Feepeng, what should I do? I can't wait to avenge Brother Han!"

"Don't worry, today is Master Ning's birthday party. You're looking for death when you take action here!"
Chapter completed!