"You've faced Lan Feng?"

When he heard the words from the eldest young master's mouth, Xiaoqing showed a strong bitter smile on his face, and slowly shook his head, and a low voice came from his mouth: "It's Lan Feng's subordinate Jin Lion."

"What?"

Hearing this, the eldest young master showed a strong look of astonishment on his face, and he was obviously shocked, and he did not expect that this would be the result.

In his opinion, Lan Feng should be the one who can damage Xiaoqing like this, but he never expected that it was just the Golden Lion under Lan Feng's hands.

Last time, Xiaoqing fell into the hands of Lan Feng's Blue Marmot Anniel.

This time, Xiaoqing fell into the hands of Lan Feng's subordinate, Antonio, which made the eldest son's face look extremely ugly.

He found that he had underestimated Lan Feng's existence and the force under his command.

"I'm a little better than that guy in terms of sniping ability, but in terms of close combat, I was completely suppressed by him." Xiaoqing said with an ugly expression: "If I hadn't had the advantage in speed and body movement, I probably wouldn't have come back this time."

The eldest young master took a deep breath, took the medical box from the side, and carefully treated and bandaged Xiaoqing's wounds. A calm voice came from his mouth: "Don't worry, I will deal with these things, so I'll recover from the wounds first."

Hearing the eldest young master's words, Xiaoqing shook his head with a wry smile, enduring the severe pain when alcohol was cleaning the wound, and a weak voice came from his mouth: "Is the Owl Soul back? When I arrived at Qiyun Mountain, there was no information about him on his positioning on the military watch."

The eldest young master paused slightly, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, his brows frowned, and then an unnatural smile flashed across his face, comforting him: "He has not come back yet, but don't worry, with his strength, even if he encounters danger, he will have the ability to escape, and he will not be in trouble."

"I hope this is the case." Xiaoqing nodded, his face full of fatigue.

The continuous blows caused the young man's confidence to be severely frustrated. The scars in his heart were far more serious than those on his body. He was so exhausted that he was extremely tired.

"You go down and have a good rest first to recover."

Feeling Xiaoqing's condition, the eldest son heard from his mouth with a concerned voice.

"Um!"

Xiaoqing nodded, dragged his tired body, and walked towards the room on the second floor little by little.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Just as Xiaoqing was walking at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, the eldest son's cell phone rang at this moment, causing Xiaoqing to pause slightly.

Looking at the phone ringing beside him, the eldest young master frowned slightly, picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and a faint voice came from the young master's mouth: "What's the matter? Lixue."

"Young Master, the underground biological research base in the wilderness of forests and seas was taken away by someone." A solemn and beautiful voice came from his hand, making the young master's face extremely gloomy and hard to see at this moment. A terrifying murderous aura spread out from his body without warning, forming a strong wind in the hall.

Taking a deep breath, calming down his mood, a calm voice came from his mouth: "Did you find out who did it?"

"According to the investigation, it is Lan Feng and his subordinates' Zhu Xiong."

The solemn voice came, but the eldest young master's mood that had finally calmed down became chaotic again, and the momentum emitted from his body became even more terrifying: "Can you find a way to take it back?"

"No, now there has been taken over by the people from Guoan, and all the data inside disappeared, and all the research was destroyed."

"Click..."

The expensive mobile phone in the eldest son's hand was crushed into powder by a huge force at this moment.

A cold voice came from the eldest son's mouth: "Lan Feng, this time, you really angered me."

With Xiaoqing's ear power, he could naturally hear the content of the phone call just now. Looking at the disobedient young master, Xiaoqing's fists were tightly pinched together, his teeth were clenched, and his face was ferocious and painful.

When he was the most down and drifting alone in this world, the eldest young master took him in, gave him warmth, gave him everything, and made him no longer lonely and pitiful.

However, now, when the eldest young master needed help the most, he couldn't help anything, and he failed the eldest young master's plan again and again. Xiaoqing's heart was filled with shame and a strong sense of powerlessness.

Didn’t I say that I would do everything and swear to protect the eldest son to the death and to share his worries and sorrows?

Didn’t I say that even if I sacrificed my life, I would assist the eldest young master in fulfilling his dream?

Didn’t I say I would keep up with him?

But now, I didn't use it at all and couldn't help at all. This feeling of powerlessness kept swallowing Xiaoqing's heart, causing him great pain.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he had made some decision, but a determined voice came from Xiaoqing's mouth.

"I want to join the Abyss Special Training."

...

Su Hai, in a luxurious villa.

In the luxurious hall, Song Tianyu sat on the sofa, watching TV absentmindedly, glanced at the phone on the side from time to time, and frowned tightly.

“Buzz buzz…”

After a while, his cell phone vibrated. Looking at the message sent from the phone, Song Tianyu's face looked extremely ugly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, I placed my phone on the coffee table beside me, frowning.

“Buzz buzz…”

Not long after, the phone vibrated again, but it was a very unique three-digit number called.

Looking at this number, Song Tianyu pressed the answer button of the phone without hesitation. When the sound came from the phone, Song Tianyu's body suddenly solidified.

"Pu"

The phone fell directly to the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but Song Tianyu gradually came back to his senses from the shock.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his mood, Song Tianyu took a step towards the villa outsider.

He decided to go back to the capital.

...

A residential building in Su Hai, in a spacious room.

A man sat in the room, looking at the information on the computer screen, frowned tightly, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

Next to his computer desk was a conspicuous fox mask and a mobile phone with a different shape.

It is worth noting that there is a conspicuous crack on the fox mask.

“Dududu…”

At this moment, the cell phone on the desk rang, making the man frown slightly.

After a moment of silence, he picked up his cell phone and looked closely, but he received a MMS.

The next moment, the man's face was extremely hard to see. An invisible evil aura spread out from his body, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop a lot at this moment.

After a moment of silence, the man took his cell phone and dialed a phone number. A respectful voice came from his mouth: "Sir, the headquarters on Su Haiqi Yunshan has been destroyed, and I am most likely exposed."

After a brief silence, a cold voice came from the phone: "I understand."

"Old time, meet in the room No. 888 of Morse Hotel."

Before the man could answer, the other party hung up the phone directly.

...

Capital, Song Family Courtyard.

In the spacious hall, everyone's face was extremely difficult to see at this moment. Most of them had not yet come back to their senses from the previous scenes. Obviously, they did not expect that such an ending would end in the end.

The top leader of Guoan Fang Han actually talked with a small young man Lan Feng in the car for more than four hours, which was really impactful.

What exactly are they talking about?

No one knows it.

There was a heavy breath in the hall.

They are all the most outstanding people of the Song family. They are destined to support the entire Song family in the future and lead the Song family to prosperity. Each of them is a highly regarded person, thinking that one day they will make great achievements.

However, at this moment, their hearts were filled with a strong sense of powerlessness, and an invisible pressure filled their hearts.

In the past five years, without the appearance of that guy, they lived a carefree and comfortable life. They thought they could continue like this, but they did not expect that the guy who once stirred up the entire capital and even the world would return, and it was so strong.

They thought that even that guy would not have any power or energy when he returned, but they did not expect that he would not only destroy Song Fanggang, but also be able to have a long talk with the top leader of Guoan.

This made them feel a heavy pressure.

At this moment, Song Qiankun's crisp ringtone of his cell phone with an ugly face rang out at this moment.

Looking at the phone number, for some reason, a bad premonition flashed through Song Qiankun's heart, and he gritted his teeth and pressed the answer button of the phone.

When Song Qiankun hung up the phone, his face was extremely pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In this scene, Song Qiankun's face changed slightly, and a hint of shock and horror flashed in his heart.

Song Qiankun is one of the most outstanding people in the second generation of the Song family. His three sons are even more promising and have identified his status in the Song family. Everyone present has never seen Song Qiankun's expression or disobedience.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the shock in his heart, Song Qiankun quickly came to his senses, and a solemn voice came from his mouth.

"Wenjie, go to the study and notify your uncle and ask him to go with me to meet the old man."

...

Deep in the backyard of the Song family, there is a loft, whose name is Youju Pavilion.

It is precisely because of the existence of Youju Pavilion that the Song family can be as stable as Mount Tai, because there is an old man living here, and it is his existence that has created the glory and strength of the Song family.

Although he has long stopped asking about the world, he is the Dinghai Sword of the entire Song family.
To be continued...