Xiao Feng talked a lot with Xiao Yun, and he also learned a lot about the secrets of the Xiao family, including the turmoil that happened twenty years ago.
Xiao Guan.
This was a key figure. From Xiao Yun's mouth, he learned that Xiao Guan's combat power was so powerful that it had reached the level of a human weapon. What surprised him even more was that Xiao Yun said that the person behind Xiao Guan was even more powerful.
More powerful, how powerful is it? Xiao Feng was surprised and curious at the same time. He didn't know how long he would last if he used the fourth level of strength.
After thinking about it, a person emerged in Xiao Feng's mind, Mr. Jing. Perhaps, the old guy's real level is above the human weapons. At the beginning, didn't the old monk say that his old guy was in the thirty-third heaven? What?
For some reason, Xiao Feng suddenly had the illusion that he was trapped in a game from beginning to end, and he was one of the chess pieces, with someone guiding and controlling him from behind.
If that is the case, who will that person be? The answer is ready to come out, old guy.
Xiao Feng took a breath when he thought of this. Could it be that this game lasted for more than 20 years? Who is the person behind Xiao Guan and what is his relationship with the old guy?
Friend or enemy, the possibility of the latter is extremely high, but think about the old guy's awesomeness, how many people in the world are qualified to be his enemies, and it will take twenty years to win.
Xiao Feng left the resort, and no one knew what he and Xiao Yun had talked about. Not long after he left, Xiao Yun also drove away, as if nothing had happened.
On the way back, Xiao Feng kept thinking about the chance that his idea would become a reality. However, no matter what, his relationship with the old guy was unquestionable. He could feel that the old guy had always taken advantage of him since he was a child. He is a grandson.
A ringtone rang, and Xiao Feng regained his thoughts. When he took out his mobile phone and looked at the number on the screen, his eyes shrank and he asked, Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
"Hey, old guy, what's going on?" Xiao Feng answered the phone.
"I'll give you half an hour to pick me up at Yindu Airport. If you're late, be careful," Mr. Jing said before hanging up the phone.
Xiao Feng braked to a stop and froze on the spot. What did the old guy mean? It took him half a minute to realize that the old guy had come to the city.
"Fuck, half an hour," Xiao Feng looked around a few times. Recently, he had a certain understanding of the road conditions in Yindu. It was very far from Yindu Airport. Half an hour wouldn't be enough.
"This old guy can mess with me, damn," Xiao Feng opened the navigation, set it up, then put the car in gear again, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away in the direction of Yindu Airport.
An eye-catching scene appeared. A black Audi A6 was speeding, roaring, and driving at the speed of a sports car. It performed some unique skills such as drifting and overtaking, which made many private car owners marvel. It is really awesome among the people.
Finally, after running through multiple red lights in succession, the Audi A6 arrived at the parking lot of Yindu Airport at 29 minutes, then he jumped out of the car and went straight to the exit.
When he arrived at the exit of the plane, Xiao Feng was speechless. Damn it, he had already seen the old guy holding the flight attendant's little hand. He didn't know what to say.
"This disrespectful fellow," Xiao Feng cursed secretly. When he got closer, he could clearly hear what Mr. Jing was saying. It turned out that he was reading palms for the stewardess.
Xiao Feng even muttered that the old guy's methods of picking up girls were too old-fashioned. Also, after more than 20 years, why didn't he know that the old guy could read people's palms?
"Daughter, you will meet the right man in your life soon," Jing Lao said in a spirited voice.
"Ah, it's true," the stewardess lightly covered her red lips with one hand, somewhat disbelieving.
"Really," Mr. Jing said, looking at the time: "It will be there soon,"
"Old guy, what are you doing?" Just then, Xiao Feng walked up to Mr. Jing and said in a weird tone.
At such an old age, holding the hand of a little girl, this old guy is really getting thicker and thicker, and he is not embarrassed.
"Hey, my grandson is here," Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng, then turned to the stewardess and said, "Your right son is here,"
"Ah, the Mr. Right you predicted for me is your grandson." The flight attendant was a little dumbfounded. What kind of palmistry is this?
Mr. Jing nodded: "That's, why, he's very handsome, isn't he?"
"Hey, old guy, what are you doing?" Xiao Feng asked hurriedly, why did he feel like he was betrayed by the old guy.
The flight attendant looked at Xiao Feng for a few times. He was indeed quite handsome. Not to mention, he was a little tempted~ However, she still asked a question seriously: "Hey, do you have a BMW?"
"No," Xiao Feng shook his head happily. He was not lying. There were Ferraris in the garage of Luna Manor, but there was no BMW.
"Do you have a building?" the stewardess asked again.
Xiao Feng thought of his Moon God Manor and shook his head: "No,"
"What kind of Mr. Right is that?" the stewardess rolled her eyes, ignored Mr. Jing, and turned around to leave.
Xiao Feng felt shocked. Damn it, when do I need these external substances to pick up girls? "I said, old guy, you don't care about girls like this."
"What are you doing with your free time? I've been waiting here for half an hour. I have no choice but to amuse myself." Mr. Jing didn't feel embarrassed at all and patted Xiao Feng's shoulder: "That's right. In half an hour, I'll be there." I won’t beat you anymore,”
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. He thought that he would definitely find a chance to test the old guy's skills.
The two of them left the airport and got to the car. Mr. Jing closed his eyes and prepared to rest.
"Hey, old guy, you haven't told me yet why you suddenly came to Yindu," Xiao Feng asked as he started the car.
"If you have nothing to do, come and take a look," Old Man Jing said without raising his eyes.
Xiao Feng curled his lips, the old guy's mouth was still so tight, no, he had to ask clearly, "Old guy, you know Xiao Guan, right?"
"I know, he is from the Xiao family, his father is your great-grandfather, and his mother is from the Guan family in Dongsan Province," Mr. Jing said with his eyes closed.
Xiao Feng turned to look at Mr. Jing: "You have nothing to say to me,"
"Didn't you find a lot," Mr. Jing asked back.
"Well, I didn't find out. I want to know who is behind Xiao Guan,"
"It's you who you can't afford to offend for the time being,"
"who,"
"You don't need to know for the time being, you just need to know that your temporary enemy is Xiao Guan,"
"What about Xiao Yun?"
"Xiao Yun, Xiao Ye and Xiao Yun have been conspiring together. His repeated assassinations on you are just a cover-up."
"Well," Xiao Feng nodded: "My parents are both in Xiao Guan's hands,"
"should be,"
"Have you known for a long time that I am from the Xiao family?" Xiao Feng asked a question he wanted to ask.
Mr. Jing opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Feng, then closed them again: "Well, I've always known that."
"Then you still..." Xiao Feng was a little angry.
"Are you blaming me? I don't tell you. It's actually for your own good, because neither you nor I are ready. In the past few years, you have continued to grow. I am very happy."
Xiao Feng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I don't blame you, it's just..."
"I can understand your feelings. For twenty years, your life experience has always been a knot in your mind," Mr. Jing said lightly: "However, if you are not strong enough, this secret will remain hidden until I regret it. buried,"
"It's a pity," Xiao Feng was a little surprised. He was as strong as the old guy, so what's the regret?
"Wouldn't it be a pity if we lost in the end after playing a game of chess for more than 20 years?" Jing Lao's words also confirmed Xiao Feng's previous guess.
"Sure enough, you know the people behind Xiao Guan. Are you enemies?"
"That's right," Mr. Jing nodded: "At least, it is now,"
Xiao Feng asked no more questions. Although Mr. Jing didn't say much, from his few words, he had already sketched an outline, which became increasingly clear.
"Find a hotel, I have an appointment with a friend tonight,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded and drove towards the largest hotel in the city center.
Arriving at the hotel, Xiao Feng opened a luxury suite for Mr. Jing: "Are you satisfied?"
"As I get older, my pursuit of these external things is not so strong. In my opinion, there is not much difference between living in a luxury suite and living in a small hotel worth 20 yuan," Mr. Jing walked around in the luxury suite. Circle, said lightly.
"..." Xiao Feng was too lazy to talk to this old guy. If he had known better, he would have found him a small hotel worth twenty yuan.
"You come to me tomorrow morning and I will take you to meet someone," Mr. Jing sat on the sofa and turned on the LCD TV.
"who,"
"You will know tomorrow, go ahead and do whatever you need to do," Mr. Jing waved his hand and began to chase Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng nodded, but murmured in his heart, this old guy is so mysterious, he is not going to date his old lover, he is really a disrespectful guy.
"Okay, I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me anytime," Xiao Feng said and left the hotel.
Xiao Feng took the elevator downstairs. Although the old guy was mysterious, he had gained a lot today and it was enough. He drove back to Yonghe Street and happened to meet Zhang Yu walking out.
"Xiao Yuzi, where are you going?" Xiao Feng called to Zhang Yu.
"Going to the airport,"
"Airport, who is here again?" Xiao Feng was stunned. He had just come back from the airport.
"Butterfly is here, she is injured," Zhang Yu's face was a little gloomy.
"The butterfly is injured, what happened?"
"Your Majesty took action. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have died in the Golden Triangle,"
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. Did the king finally take action? "I'll go to the airport with you."
"Okay," Zhang Yu nodded and got into Xiao Feng's Audi A6.
Xiao Feng, who had just returned from the airport, went straight to the airport again, but he felt even more stressed. The king had attacked Butterfly, and he didn't know when he would attack himself again.
Also, why did the king attack Butterfly, but he didn't get any information? What's going on with Wuming? It seems that he should take the initiative to contact him.
