The night is hazy.

On a clearing of woods in the western suburbs of Ningjiang City.

A helicopter is waiting quietly.

On the plane were pilots and Wang Jian, who were waiting for one person, an existence they regarded as the spiritual leader - the Holy Lord Chu Feng.

"I really don't understand why the Holy Lord cares so much about women from a small family."

The pilot muttered.

He thought he had a good relationship with Wang Jian, so he dared to say such things in front of him.

but!

Wang Jian's face sank instantly.

"presumptuous!"

His eyebrows were raised and his eyes widened: "The master values ​​affection and righteousness. How can you guess his thoughts? I'm talking about the Holy Lord behind his back, do you know what punishment it is?"

The pilot shivered all over and his face turned pale.

He hurriedly knelt in front of Wang Jian: "I'm too much, Lord Jian, please spare my life."

His whole body trembled, his eyes full of fear.

He knows the rules.

If you are talking about the Holy Lord behind your back, you will be punished by three swords and six eyes.

Just now, I was just talking quickly and couldn't help but feel curious, so I complained.

"Before speaking in the future, let's go through your mind."

Wang Jian shook his hand and signaled him to get up.

"Sir Xie."

The pilot stood up with fear on his face.

He still couldn't help but wonder, what is the Saint Lord worthy of the Saint Lord treating her like this?

As the Holy Lord, he should have been awakened and held the power of the world and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman drunk.

Over the years, I don’t know how many women he has been fortunate, and they are all amazing, but the Holy Lord has always regarded them as tools.

But now Su Qingxue...

The pilot was thinking in his mind, and saw a figure flashing beside him, and there was already an extra person on the plane.

He was so scared that he shook his whole body and hurriedly fell to his knees: "See Master."

"Let's leave."

Chu Feng shook his hand after he sat down.

The pilot agreed repeatedly and started the engine.

The sound of propellers cutting through the air sounded, and the huge helicopter rose from the ground and flew towards Xichuan Province.

...

No words all night.

The next morning, I went home.

Today they ushered in a happy event.

A huge joyful event.

After dealing with Chu Feng's loss of troops and generals, the old man Ming and Qing dynasties gave his ultimate backer, the Yang family in the provincial capital called and requested assistance.

This is their last chance.

It is said that decades ago, the head of the Yang family fell into Ningjiang City and was rescued by his father from the Ming and Qing dynasties, so the Yang family promised to help the Ming family three times unconditionally.

They had used it twice before, and with the help of the Yang family, they spent both times safely.

This is the third time.

It's also the last chance.

A few hours after the call from the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Yang family responded and decided to send Yang Dianfeng, the leader of the Yang family, to visit the Ming family to take charge of them.

And today is the day when Yang Dianfeng arrives at the Ming family.

The entire Ming family banners are hung high and the red carpet is paved.

Even the highest ruler Ming and Qing dynasties personally led people to stand at the gate and wait quietly.

It was around twelve o'clock noon.

A George Patton drove from a distance and stopped at Ming's door.

The car door opened and a fat white man with big ears jumped out of the car.

moment.

The body, which was originally under his weight, rebounded at least five centimeters.

As his feet landed on the ground, the earth seemed to tremble.

This is not ordinary fat.

This is a real heavyweight.

Seeing this, Mingqing twitched his lips, but he hurriedly met him, bowed and smiled, "The peak young master is here, making the humble house shining brightly. Please come inside."

"Um."

Yang Dianfeng glanced at him contemptuously, and waved his fat hand and shouted, "Lead forward."

Ming and Qing dynasties felt a little unhappy.

This fat man's attitude is too arrogant.

But now he had a request for the Yang family, so he didn't dare to show his strange look. He hurriedly smiled and led the way like a traitor.

While walking, Ming and Qing dynasties talked about the current situation of the Ming family.

After hearing this, Yang Dianfeng looked disdainful and sneered: "Don't worry, with me here, what is a mere Chu Feng? As long as I stomp my foot, the whole Ningjiang City will have to go over the sky."

"Then I'll be the peak young master."

The Ming and Qing dynasties nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Although he was very unhappy with Yang Dianfeng's attitude.

But with this young master of the Yang family in charge, he felt relieved.

...

Su Family Villa.

Su Qingxue guarded herself in the room.

I stayed for the whole night last night and another morning today.

Wang Yan saw everything and couldn't help but persuade: "Silly girl, you go to bed first."

"Mom, I'm not sleepy, and I can't sleep."

Su Qingxue slowly turned her head and looked out the window.

Chu Feng has been there for nearly sixteen hours.

She was a little worried.

After all, the so-called Wanshe Valley is not a good place to be called, and it must be full of dangers. If something happens to him...

Su Qingxue was a little afraid to think about it.

He felt that he owed Chu Feng a lot.

After so long since she got married, Chu Feng has been meticulous in her treatment, and she... has never fulfilled her obligation to be a wife because she has no emotional foundation.

"Are you worried about him?" Wang Yan asked.

Su Qingxue nodded.

She didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Chu Feng now.

but!

At least I hope he can come back safely and spend the rest of his life with him.

This is probably a kind of dependence?

Su Qingxue thought to herself.

Wang Yan also fell into silence.

After all these days, she also vaguely felt that Chu Feng was not as simple as it seemed.
To be continued...