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Chapter fifty-ninth old and strong

Tian Aiguo really feels sorry.

No matter how sinister and cunning he was or how he was doing everything, at this moment, he was just a father.

His wife died early and she has taken her two sons alone until now. Tian Aiguo’s love for her two sons is something that others cannot understand.

At this moment, seeing that his second son was beaten by Li Yifeng, Tian Aiguo's thoughts that he had originally planned to endure were suddenly overwhelmed by his father's anger. No matter where the Li boy came from, even if the king of heaven could not beat my son, he still walked out of this hotel as if nothing had happened.

Stepping in front of Li Yifeng, staring at the calm Li Yifeng coldly, Tian Aiguo said in a deep voice: "Li Yifeng, you better pray that Xiaotao is safe! If my son is in any condition, even if he fights this black veil, I will ask your Li family for an explanation!"

Li Yifeng frowned. Although he could understand this feeling of caring for his son, he was not a person who was spoiled by children. Your Tian Aiguo's son is a son. Those who were trampled by the Tian brothers are not someone else's sons?

After looking at Tian Aiguo, Li Yifeng smiled faintly: "Mayor Tian, ​​Uncle Tian, ​​what did your son say and what he did, don't I need to explain to you, right?"

Tian Aiguo was stunned and then looked at his eldest son. Tian Guobin smiled bitterly, walked to his father and whispered to tell the cause and the story. When Qian Feng reported to Tian Aiguo before, he only said that Xiaotao had a conflict with others and was seriously injured by Li Yifeng from the Li family in the capital. Tian Aiguo came here and saw his son lying on the ground, so he didn't ask much. Only then did he know the whole story. His son not only slept with the girlfriend of the Li family relative, but also insulted the other person several times, but also insulted the elder Meng Shuang in front of the eldest son of the Li family.

After a while, Tian Aiguo couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at Meng Shuang who was sitting there talking to Xu Ning.

He actually knew what kind of virtue his precious son was. The boss Tian Guobin was fine. He had obtained some of his own deeds. He was impeccable in both official positions and other aspects. Some people have called him the leader of the third generation of the Tian family. However, his second son made him very worried. Perhaps because of his spoiled since childhood, he was a little unrestrained in doing things. He was idle all day long, and relied on the power of the Tian family in Nanhua, which really caused a lot of trouble.

However, the forces of the Tian family could protect him before, but now, Tian Guotao has finally caught up with someone who is not afraid of the forces of the Tian family.

"Secretary Tian, ​​this matter is Tian Guotao's own fault!"

Xu Ning slowly stood up, walked to Tian Aiguo's side, and said word by word.

Tian Aiguo frowned: "What do you mean?"

Xu Ning didn't say anything, but just glanced out the window indifferently. Not far away, a green jeep slowly stopped and two flat-headed men walked out of the car. They were about thirty years old and had a strong face. After they got off the car, they observed around and then nodded into the car.

A moment later, an old man appeared in everyone's sight.

The figure who got out of the car was already covered in silver hair, and it was impossible to tell how old he was. Perhaps because he was too old, he did not walk quickly, step by step, but he was very down-to-earth. And if someone observed carefully, he would find that every step the old man took was the same.

When the old man walked into the hotel, people realized that he should be over 70 years old. However, the old man was burly, with a big nose, wide mouth, a very big ear, bright eyes, and two vertical lines between his eyebrows, with a murderous aura, which looked like a martial artist in Peking Opera.

It’s okay for the gang of playboys in Nanhua City. When the dozen people in the military compound saw the old man, they all changed their faces. Even Zhang Hongyu, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, walked quickly to the old man with panic and greeted him respectfully: “Old man, why are you here?”

After snorting, the old man glanced at Zhang Hongyu and the group of people around him: "Get back to me, whoever comes out again, don't blame me for breaking his legs!"

Zhang Hongyu and others were stunned. They opened their mouths and were about to speak when they saw the old man glaring at him. Zhang Hongyu and others left without saying a word. They knew that this old man was definitely the one who did what he said, let alone himself, even if his old man came here, he had to call the old leader obediently.

Tian Guobin, Cui Dongfeng and others were stunned. They couldn't figure it out. It was just such an old man who actually made the people in the military compound, who had always been fearless, run away with their tails like rabbits, with no words of scenes.

The old man walked forward, crossed Tian Aiguo, who was so stupid that he came to Li Yifeng and others' table, looked at Xu Ning, then looked at Meng Shuang, and smiled: "Xiao Ningzi, is this your wife?"

Xu Ning's face turned red as he saw it, and he nodded awkwardly: "Uncle Cheng, don't tease me..."

Meng Shuang also looked shy at this time, and she no longer had the attitude of a strong child just now.

The old man laughed and looked at the two people and said, "Jia'er and Jia'er, good, good, good. Old Xu is lucky."

After saying that, he looked at Li Yifeng who had been smiling faintly, and blinked: "The little grandson of Political Commissar Li's family?"

As soon as Li Yifeng heard the name, he contacted Xu Ning's name to the old man just now, and quickly stood up and greeted respectfully: "Hello Grandpa Cheng, I am Li Yifeng."

No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to put on airs in front of this old man. This was a hero who fought side by side with his grandfather back then. There was a Wang Crazy Man who fought desperately in the Second Field Army. Wang Crazy Man had three tigers that could not defeat him. The old man in front of him was the most famous of them. He was also the old subordinate of the monk commander who was famous in the Republic, and Cheng Xiaodong, the former commander of the Lingnan Military Region.

Cheng Xiaodong nodded and said to Li Yifeng: "You have passed this incident today."

Li Yifeng raised his eyebrows and wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again. After all, this old man is not an ordinary person. He has been with his sword for decades. The murderous aura and power on him are definitely not as powerful as his grandfather Li Yuanshan. At this moment, Li Yifeng felt as if he was facing an insurmountable mountain.

"The water in the capital is already muddy enough. Your grandfather asked you to come to Lingnan to cultivate your body and character, not to cause trouble."

Cheng Xiaodong's voice was very calm: "Since my old man has come forward today, it must end here. Even if your family suffers a little grievance, you beat them up and you should be angry. Little guy, if it weren't for your article, I promise that even if you are the grandson of Political Commissar Li, you will not be able to leave Lingnan!"
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