Yang Chen looked at the gold-plated business card handed in front of him. There was a hidden word on it as a logo. He looked full of style, shrugged his shoulders, looked up at Feng Jianchen and said indifferently.
"Hello Mr. Yang, the beef noodles you want."
At this moment, while Feng Jianchen was waiting, a beautiful waiter appeared at the door carrying a plate.
The waiter raised his head and glanced at Feng Jianchen lightly, then set his eyes on Yang Chen's face again with great respect: "Mr. Yang, is this your friend? Do you want to arrange a room? Mr. Lin has told me that your friend is here.
Free.”
"No, he's not qualified to let me brush his face."
"Thank you for your hard work, beauty. I'll tell Lin Yichen later and ask him to promote you to the leader of the housekeeping department."
Yang Chen glanced at Feng Jianchen with a stern expression, took the beef noodle bowl from the waiter, turned around and entered the room: "Um...who is here? Please close the door when you leave."
Seeing Yang Chen enter the room, sit on the sofa, and devour beef noodles, Feng Jianchen clenched his fists, and a cold anger burst out in his eyes. He immediately walked in the door and closed the door smoothly.
"Mr. Yang, no one in the entire Donghai City dares to treat our Yinmen like this, especially those big families who know about the Yinmen!"
Feng Jianchen had a cold face and stared at Yang Chen opposite him.
"By the way, you are so funny."
Yang Chen raised his head, was stunned, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Donghai City has a population of nearly five to six million, how come I didn't know that your Hidden Sect is so famous that everyone knows it. And... even if you Hidden Sect is well known to everyone.
The four major families in Donghai City are all afraid of me because I have a good family. It has nothing to do with me. If you have something to do, just say it directly. If you are here to show off, then get out of here while I am in a good mood!"
Feng Jianchen didn't expect that Yang Chen would be so unwilling to give Yinmen face.
after all……
He does not have the highest status in Yinmen, but he relies on his master's position in Yinmen and the influence of the word "Yinmen" among the four major families in Donghai City.
As long as Feng Jianchen goes to a place, as long as it is the property of the Hidden Sect or the four major families, there will still be due respect. All he has to do is call the heads of the four major families.
Meeting Yang Chen seemed to have refreshed Feng Jianchen's understanding of the Hidden Sect.
"Mr. Yang, you are a smart man. Since we can find you at Shuanglin Hotel in Donghai City, we should know that I am not the only one here this time."
"There are several brothers waiting outside."
"If Mr. Yang is willing to come with me and explain the matter clearly to the Song family, we will be very generous and will not harm Mr. Yang's interests at all."
"But if you still have this attitude, then don't blame us for being rude!"
Feng Jianchen's voice was sonorous and powerful, mixed with a hint of anger.
"Song family?"
When Yang Chen heard these two words, his eyes moved quickly, and he finally understood the purpose of this uninvited guest: "No wonder it sounds so familiar, it turns out you are here to stand up for Song Yuxun."
That day when I went to the Song family to challenge the five major offerings, the dignified head of the Song family was still a little scared when he mentioned the hidden door.
"Since Mr. Yang has heard about our Yinmen, he should know that it is unwise to go against our Yinmen in Donghai City."
"I also investigated you before I came here. Your martial arts skills and talents are indeed rare in the world, but I have so many masters in the Hidden Sect that trying to deal with you is as easy as squeezing an ant to death!"
A proud smile finally appeared on Feng Jianchen's lips.
Yinmen, the reason why it is called Yinmen, is that it is in a state of hiding from the world, but this does not mean that Yinmen does not have any industry in Donghai City. At least the four major families have shares in Yinmen.
In other words, the four major families in Donghai City are equivalent to the spokespersons of the Hidden Sect in the secular world.
"Yeah?"
Yang Chen finally finished a bowl of noodles, rubbed his belly and leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said with a smile: "It sounds like your Yin Sect is really powerful, you are the person behind the four major families in Donghai City.
, to be afraid of.”
"It's good to know!"
Feng Jianchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to point at the door: "We have to pay homage beforehand at the hidden door. If Mr. Yang comes with us to the Song family now, I guarantee that Mr. Yang can come out safely."
"Okay."
Yang Chen thought for a long time and finally relented: "I've heard Song Yuxun talk about you a long time ago, and I really want to see you. You know, we innate masters have no fun at all in dealing with the worshipers of the Song family."
"please!"
Feng Jianchen had a cold face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and made an invitation gesture.
"Okay, since you don't get off work late at night and why are you being such a bitch in the hidden door, I'll give you some face."
Yang Chen stood up, put his hands in his pockets and held a cigarette in his mouth, and walked straight out of the room.
Feng Jianchen's fist was almost crushed.
If it weren't for the master's order, Yang Chen must be invited over first. Now he wants to suppress Yang Chen's arrogance.
The two of them left Shuanglin Hotel one after another.
A Maybach with dual colors appeared in front of Yang Chen.
"Mr. Yang, please."
Feng Jianchen opened the car door and said with a cold face.
Yang Chen didn't say anything and got in the car.
Feng Jianchen immediately got into the car, sat next to Yang Chen, and said to the driver in a low voice: "Drive, Song family!"
When the car slowly drove away, Yang Chen saw a Land Rover in front of him and a Land Rover behind him: "Feng Jianchen, you didn't lie to me, there are really others."
"Of course, we at Yin Men never do anything we are not sure of."
Feng Jianchen took out his cell phone, sent a text message behind Yang Chen's back, and said calmly.
"You Yinmen braggarts are pretty good too."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, without giving Feng Jianchen any face, and continued: "But having said that, is your Yin Sect a sect or an aristocratic family?"
"Mr. Yang can understand whatever he wants."
"But what I can tell you is that all the members of the four major families in Donghai City are in the Hidden Sect."
"Of course, I can also tell you that we are just a branch of the Yinmen, the Yinmen of Donghai City."
"Behind the entire Chinese martial arts world, there is a hidden door."
Feng Jianchen mentioned that the hidden door he was in felt like a super god-like existence, and he looked proud and said, "Come and be a licking dog."
"oh."
Who knew that Yang Chen just responded lightly and almost made Feng Jianchen faint on the spot.
This really cannot be blamed on Yang Chen.
A force of Yinmen's level, with the old man's identity and status, really doesn't need to know, he is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
soon.
The three cars shuttled through the night city and finally arrived at the door of the Song family mansion in Anding District.
At this moment, the Song family mansion was brightly lit and the door was open. Even Xie Zhankui and Xie Kui were standing at the door with several family offerings.
Seeing three cars slowly driving in, Uncle Fu and others even clasped their fists in salute, showing considerable respect for Feng Jianchen.
"Mr. Feng."
The two got out of the car, and Fu Bo walked over quickly and clasped his fists.
"Old Fu, we meet again. The battle today looks quite big. Why, they are all against me."
Yang Chen bared his teeth and looked at his defeated general Fu Bo, bared his teeth and joked.
"Mr. Yang please."
Fu Bo was very confident and just made a faint gesture of invitation.
"It's just a hidden door. It scares you..."
Yang Chen grinned and walked straight into the villa with Feng Jianchen.
As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by a huge living room.
In the living room, there are about a dozen people, most of them standing around. They all seem to be practitioners, very powerful, and the worst ones have reached the late acquired martial arts level. They are all from the Hidden Sect.
.
In the center of the living room, several people were sitting together.
Hearing the footsteps outside, Song Yuxun was the first to look up.
When he saw Yang Chen appear, he was startled at first, and then a proud smile appeared on his face. Even Song Jin beside him looked playful.
"Mr. Lu, Yang Chen is here."
Song Yuxun stood up and said respectfully to an old man sitting in the middle of the sofa with his back to Yang Chen.
"Really?"
The man named Mr. Lu slowly put down the bowl of tea in his hand, stood up from the sofa, stood with his hands behind his back, and turned around, wanting to see what this young man who stirred up Yinmen's interests in the secular world looked like.
However, when the two people's eyes met, Lu and An's eyes suddenly straightened, and the muscles on their faces kept twitching, as if they were excited to see their biological father.
"Who are you……"
Lu Hean took a few steps forward and looked up and down at the handsome young man in front of him.
"Damn it, Lao Lu, it's you!"
Yang Chen was also pleasantly surprised. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, he quickly stepped forward and hugged Lu Hean, who was in his sixties. He bared his teeth and said with a smile: "By the way, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still haven't seen me at all."