As Han Chuang opened the door, Xiao Feng took a deep breath. This was a meeting with his parents. It was really stressful. He had to face an undefeated general on the battlefield.
"Grandpa, Xiao Feng is here," Han Chuang walked in, looked at Mr. Han who was drinking tea in the living room, and said respectfully.
"Well," Mr. Han raised his head and looked at Xiao Feng behind Han Chuang.
"Hello, Mr. Han," Xiao Feng took a step forward and greeted him respectfully.
"Xiao Chuang, you go out first," Mr. Han put down his teacup and waved his hand.
Han Chuang nodded: "Yes, grandpa, I'll be waiting outside. If you need anything, please call me." After saying that, he gave Xiao Feng a self-seeking look and walked out.
Xiao Feng shrugged slightly and took this opportunity to look at this legendary figure. At first glance, he looked ordinary, very ordinary.
Mr. Han is wearing ordinary home clothes. He has gray hair, a rosy complexion, and slightly thin cheeks. The only thing that is different from ordinary old people is that his eyes are not cloudy, but full of energy.
As for the overbearing aura, Xiao Feng didn't notice it. If he hadn't known that Han Chuang wouldn't lie to him, he would have thought that the old man in front of him was a fake.
Xiao Feng has seen many old generals or people who have come down from hundreds of battlefields, all of them are full of killing spirit. How can you say that, if the tiger's body is shaken, the three armies can be defeated...
"Why, am I letting you down?" A slightly older voice sounded, awakening Xiao Feng from his wandering thoughts.
Xiao Feng gathered his thoughts and said frankly: "Mr. Han is indeed a little different from what I imagined,"
A flash of appreciation flashed in Mr. Han's eyes. At least this young man was not false or fake. Of course, appreciation is appreciation. It would be a delusion to rely on this appreciation to take away his precious granddaughter.
Since Han Shuang was a child, Mr. Han has lamented many times that if Xiao Shuang were a boy, his achievements would definitely be higher than that of Xiao Chuang.
Since Han Shuang's gender cannot be changed, Mr. Han is thinking about finding a young hero for his precious granddaughter who is worthy of his granddaughter.
In fact, since he learned that his precious granddaughter was involved with Xiao Feng, Mr. Han began to investigate this person, and even wanted to find out who his ancestors were for eight generations.
Following Mr. Han's investigation, he was really surprised. If Xiao Feng was not so carefree, he would indeed be a good candidate for his grandson-in-law.
Xiao Feng's information is top secret, not many people can check it, but Mr. Han wants to check it, it's very simple.
Dragon Flame.
The first thing Mr. Han found out was that Xiao Feng was the deputy instructor of Long Yan. He specifically called several military leaders in the capital to inquire about this matter.
Because Mr. Han strongly supported the establishment of Longyan, it can also be said that he played a major role in the birth of Longyan.
Based on this calculation, Xiao Feng is a soldier, which meets the first requirement of Mr. Han, that is, his grandson-in-law must be a soldier.
When Mr. Han continued to dig deeper, he discovered some tricks from a few years ago. Xiao Feng was forced to leave Long Yan and went abroad...
What shocked Mr. Han the most was that a while ago, the situation in the capital was turbulent, all because of one person, Jing Moxian. Several old friends called Mr. Han and told him one thing, that was Xiao Feng, Jing Moxian. The idle grandson.
Jing Moxian caused another storm in the capital just to seek justice for his grandson. However, he had an old friend who suffered a big loss in this storm. He called him and vomited his bitterness.
Mr. Han and Jing Moxian knew each other, but they were not close friends, so in his heart he preferred his old partner and decided to give Xiao Feng some color, which could be considered as venting anger on his old partner.
"Then what do you think I should look like," Mr. Han asked calmly.
"Oh, does Mr. Han know Mr. Hao from Jinan?" Xiao Feng asked.
"Why, you compare me with him," Mr. Han raised his eyebrows: "When we were hanging out together, you didn't even wear crotchless pants."
"..." Xiao Feng looked embarrassed. This old man really didn't save any face for himself.
Mr. Han didn't want to embarrass Xiao Feng too much, so he pointed to the sofa: "Sit down,"
"Thank you, Mr. Han," Xiao Feng sat down and said with a smile, "I went to Jinan a while ago, and Mr. Hao mentioned you,"
"Are you trying to say that Old Man Hao wants to marry his granddaughter to you, and then insinuate that I don't know how to show appreciation?" Mr. Han snorted.
Xiao Feng was stunned, how could this old man even know about this? Could it be that he had been staring at him all the time? It seemed that he had to tell the truth, lest it was inconsistent with the facts and this old man would get into trouble again.
Alas, Xiao Feng discovered that these days, it is difficult for a son-in-law to see his mother-in-law, and it is even more difficult for a son-in-law to see his grandfather.
"Oh, Mr. Han misunderstood. Hao Die and I didn't know each other before. How can we have any feelings and we won't be happy together," Xiao Feng organized his words. It seems that the old man has a close relationship with Mr. Hao. If anything happens Turning around, he told Mr. Hao what he said. Then wouldn't he have offended Mr. Hao for no reason?
"So, you can give my granddaughter happiness,"
"Well, I will definitely make her happy,"
"Why are you so happy? I'm afraid you haven't even counted the number of women you have," Mr. Han's eyes narrowed and he stared at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng's gaze touched Mr. Han's eyes, and he was shocked. He was indeed a veteran general who had been conquering all his life. Only then did he begin to show his sharpness.
Mr. Han's gaze condensed into a line, as if he could follow Xiao Feng's eyes and peer into his inner world.
A trace of murderous aura filled the air, and Xiao Feng was shocked again. He returned to his original nature and his aura was restrained. It was not that Mr. Han had no aura, but that he was able to control it freely, even hiding it from him.
"Mr. Han, it's not as exaggerated as you said, and happiness is not directly proportional to the size of a woman." Xiao Feng lowered his shoulders slightly, and that invisible aura forced him to be shorter.
"Oh, that's right. Boy, I, the granddaughter of Han Huaqiang, will not follow any man without any name or identity," Mr. Han's momentum continued to rise, pressing down on Xiao Feng with a powerful force.
Xiao Feng frowned slightly. This old general Han was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Without Thousands of Killers, he would not be able to possess such fierce murderous aura.
Gradually, Xiao Feng sweated slightly on his forehead, and then dissatisfaction emerged in his heart. The idea of competition suddenly burst out, and a turbulent momentum filled the air, and he began to compete with Mr. Han.
This silent and invisible contest was so mysterious that a glimmer of light flashed deep in Mr. Han's eyes. This boy was worthy of being Jing Moxian's grandson. He had the power of Jing Moxian's powerful sword back then.
The momentum between the two people became stronger and stronger. Even Han Chuang and the middle-aged soldier outside had strange expressions on their faces, secretly surprised.
"What are Xiao Feng and grandpa doing?" Han Chuang was surprised.
"As expected of the man Xiao Shuang has fallen in love with, he can actually compete with Mr. Han," the middle-aged man smacked his tongue. How many thousands of people had been killed in the army?
"Nothing will happen,"
"It's okay, don't worry," the middle-aged soldier shook his head.
The momentum, as thick as substance, disappeared in an instant. Xiao Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, admiring Mr. Han even more in his heart.
"Mr. Han, you are worthy of being a veteran general who has conquered all his life. I admire him," Xiao Fenggong said.
Mr. Han's face was expressionless, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. He still didn't understand this kid well enough.
"Boy, Jing Moxian didn't tell you that you should bring a gift when you come to visit the elderly," Mr. Han suddenly said.
Xiao Feng was startled, this old man's thinking must be too fast, but when he came here he was really in a hurry and forgot about it, which made him a little more embarrassed.
As for why Mr. Han knows about his old guy, Xiao Feng is not surprised. Many things have proved that the old guy is definitely an awesome person, and he belongs to the kind of real awesome person that 'no one in the world knows you'.
"Whether I accept her or not is one thing, but if you don't, you don't respect me. You know, you still want to take my granddaughter away," Mr. Han snorted coldly.
Xiao Feng finally saw that the old general just wanted to embarrass himself, and he really didn't know where he had offended him.
"Well, I was rude, I will make up for it in the future," Xiao Feng said with a smile on his face. After all, he is also our child's mother's grandfather.
"Is the situation stable over there in the Golden Triangle?" Mr. Han saw that Xiao Feng had softened, so he stopped struggling with this issue and his mind jumped again.
"Well, it's stable," Xiao Feng nodded: "I don't know, Mr. Han, do you have any advice?"
"I don't have any advice, just one sentence," Mr. Han said seriously.
"Please say,"
"No matter how far you develop, you must always remember that you are Chinese and do not do things that endanger the country. Otherwise, the national law will not tolerate it, and individuals will not be able to compete with the country after all," Mr. Han said slowly.
Xiao Feng nodded: "I remember, kid."
"How many big shots feel that they are powerful and can be lawless, but when the country really wants to make up its mind, all big shots will be doomed. It's not that the country can't handle them, but it depends on whether the country wants to handle it, and who can't handle it if it wants to. Many years of establishment can be destroyed overnight,”
"Well," Xiao Feng quite agreed with Mr. Han's words. He had killed many big shots in recent years. This is indeed the situation in the country.
"Give me Jing Moxian's phone number. I'll give him a call. I have something to ask him."
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded happily, muttering to himself that he finally found someone who was not afraid of his old guy.
Xiao Feng wrote down Mr. Jing's phone number, and Mr. Han waved his hand: "Go and see Xiao Shuang first. I will come back to you later. Don't get too happy too early. It's not that easy to take away my granddaughter."
"Yes," Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had passed the first level.
"Go ahead,"
Xiao Feng stood up: "Mr. Han, I'll go first. If you need anything, call me anytime."
"good,"
Xiao Feng retreated. When Han Chuang saw him coming out, he hurriedly greeted him: "How is it? What did my grandfather say?"
"The old man said that I am handsome and charming, so he must marry his granddaughter to me," Xiao Feng grinned.
"..." Han Chuang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was just Xiao Feng's careless nonsense: "Fuck, you are really shameless,"