In Ye Yilin's anticipated gaze, Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "Wait for two days, let's go back to Mingji City with me. Yingxue is still waiting for you, the vice president."

It turned out that I wasn't letting myself stay with him.

Ye Yilin felt a moment of loss, but her mood soon became brighter again. At least, she had the chance to meet him again, so she focused on the key point.

"It must be certain. In a few days, after the matter on Mr. Chen is over, I will ask Yilin to return to Mingji City to continue working." Ye Changle said openly.

He smiled on the surface, but he didn't agree with it in his heart. When the grudge between Chen Feiyu and the Su family was settled, the ending was nothing more than two. Either Chen Feiyu died or the Su family was destroyed. No matter which ending, it would not prevent Ye Yilin from returning to Mingji City.

Of course, in his mind, the probability of the Su family killing Chen Feiyu is more than 99%. After all, the "Six Kings" of the Su family in Zhongyue Province are not idle food.

After saying that, Ye Changle took Ye Yilin and his two daughters away.

Soon, in the bustling banquet hall, only Chen Feiyu, Honglian and Situ Ying were left. As for Cheng Zhong, he probably had to deal with Xiao Haishu and Miao Pengbo's affairs.

"Originally, Anhe City just wanted you to conquer Liuli, but I didn't expect to mess with the Su family in Zhongyue Province." Honglian sighed slightly, and it was really a wave that had not yet subsided.

"So what if you provoke the Su family? The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to cover the enemy's body." Chen Feiyu said confidently.

Thinking of seeing Liuli tomorrow, Chen Feiyu also had a trace of inexplicable expectation in his heart.

Late at night, in an upscale bar in Anhe City.

Two blonde and beautiful Westerners were drinking at the bar.

"Shenghua, I have traveled all the way from the Holy See to China. Do you come to such a place to treat me? The taste of this wine is far worse than the wine I drank in the Holy See." A tall man with golden gloves was speechless.

That's right, the other person is the British nobleman Shenghua, who provoked Chen Feiyu at the Haitian Golf Club in Mingji City, but was slapped in the face by Chen Feiyu.

As for the speaker, it was Shenghua who specially invited the Golden Knights from the Western Holy See to deal with Chen Feiyu, and the "sun god" Lleellin Abbott, who was famous in the entire Western world.

The "Sun God" Abbott's face, which was as sharp as a knife, had a sense of majesty on his face. Although he looked young, he was actually in his forties.

"Oh, dear Abbott, you know that this is China, and it is also a third-tier city in China. It is not reasonable to be compared with the fine wine of the Holy See?" Shenghua shrugged and drank the blue cocktail in his glass, and then smiled and said, "Besides, although the wine here doesn't taste very good, women are still somewhat beautiful."

He hugged a charming beauty wearing a red cheongsam in his arms, and stroked her fair thighs with his left hand.

Of course, this charming beauty is also considered to be of medium to high quality. In the eyes of others, it is definitely a "goddess" level. However, in the eyes of Shenghua, who has seen the beauty of women such as Xie Xingxuan and Qiao Wenya, he can only barely be regarded as "a bit of beauty".

"Sun God" Abbott even directly and curled his lips disdainfully. Compared with the "saint" in the Holy See, the woman in Shenghua's arms is simply a vulgar fan!

"Shenghua, who is Chen Feiyu you mentioned? He can actually use the relationship between the British royal family and the Holy See and specially invite me to China. I am really curious about him." Abbott was not entangled in wine and women, and directly expressed the purpose of this trip to China.

"He is a person who makes me hate it to the core!" Shenghua's eyes flashed with deep hatred, and then said, "Haven have always been very interested in Chinese martial arts? It just so happened that Chen Feiyu is a Chinese martial arts person."

"You know, I am the Golden Knight of the Holy See's Knights." Abbott frowned. He had a noble status. If Chen Feiyu was just an ordinary warrior, he would not even be interested in taking action.

"Great Lord Abbott, I naturally know your noble identity." Shenghua smiled and said, "Five years ago, I defeated many top killers in the dark world in one battle, dispelling darkness like the sun, and was awarded the title of "Sun God" by the Pope. Such an honor is rare in the entire Knights of the Holy See.

Do you think if Chen Feiyu was just an ordinary warrior, would I bother the famous "Sun God" to come to China specifically?"

Thinking of Abbott's brilliant experience, even though Shenghua was a British royal nobleman, he couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Oh? Then what do you mean is Chen Feiyu's extraordinary?" Abbott felt a little curious.

Shenghua smiled mysteriously and said, "According to my investigation of Chen Feiyu these days, he is very likely to be the master of legends in Chinese martial arts."

Grandmaster!

Abbott was refreshed. He had heard from His Majesty the Pope that the masters in Chinese martial arts were almost the same as the Golden Knights of the Holy See. At that time, he wanted to come to China to find a strong master to fight to see what qualifications the Chinese masters are as the Golden Knights of the Holy See, but he had never found a chance.

"If Chen Feiyu is really a master of China, I am looking forward to competing with him. Of course, if he can't bring me the pleasure of fighting, I will definitely twist Chen Feiyu's head off and play it as a ball for you!" Abbott's eyes flashed with the enthusiasm of fighting.

He is a real battle maniac. His lifelong wish is to challenge global experts one by one and let the reputation of "Sun God Abbott" spread all over the world!

"Then I wish you success." Shenghua raised his glass and drank it all. After killing Chen Feiyu, he would capture Qiao Wenya and Xie Xingxuan, the two bitches, to the UK. Isn't it still allowed him to ravage?

Shenghua's expression was filled with the pleasure of revenge and the burning desire!

At the same time, a dedicated plane to Anhe City was about to land at the Anhe City Airport in less than half an hour.

This small aircraft is a special plane of the Su family in Zhongyue Province. Even with the strong strength and influence of the Su family, it took a lot of effort to get it.

At this moment, there were seven people on this plane except for the two pilots!

They are the "Six Great Kings" in Yue Province, the famous Su family, and Su Yuantian, the head of the Su family. They have only one purpose, that is, Chen Feiyu!

This time, the Su family made a lot of effort just to deal with Chen Feiyu. This is the first time in the entire Su family's history. It can be seen from this that the Su family attaches great importance to Chen Feiyu and how much hatred it is!

"Three, are you sure Chen Feiyu refused to surrender to Su Jia, and his woman injured Miao Pengbo?" An old man in a white Tai Chi suit said lightly. Although his expression remained unchanged, his voice was full of chill. It can be seen that he was forcibly suppressing his murderous intent!

His name is Qin Ziwei, and he is a real master of internal martial arts. Tai Chi, Xingyiquan and Baguaquan all have all the internal martial arts, and they are all very skilled. He has a strong cultivation level. Even in the Su family, which is full of talents and has many strong people, his strength can still rank among the top.

Miao Pengbo, who had previously provoked Chen Feiyu in the banquet hall, was his apprentice. Although he was only one of his many apprentices, the so-called dog hitting depends on the owner. Chen Feiyu actually indulged his woman injuring Miao Pengbo, which was clearly slapped him in the face, and [       www.biqugeso.info] was slapped the Su family in Zhongyuesheng!

A tall and bright old man sneered: "That's right, the news I received before boarding the plane. In the banquet hall of Xingjia Hotel in Anhe City tonight, not only Miao Pengbo was injured by Chen Feiyu's woman, but Xiao Haishu of the Xiao family was also broken. Chen Feiyu went against us one after another and would become the enemy of our Su family in the future!"

Speaking of this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

His name is Ying Shuran, and he is respected as the "Five Colored Divine Fist" by the martial arts world of Zhongyue Province. Xie Xiaoran, the powerful master who was killed by Chen Feiyu in Weiguang Bar, was his junior brother!

Ying Shu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Grandmaster, so he is naturally much better than Jie Xiaoran. In the practice of "Queyu Fist", he is even more powerful than Jie Xiaoran.

After hearing that Jie Xiaoran was killed by Chen Feiyu, he was extremely angry. If he hadn't been temporarily tripped by other things, he might have rushed to Anhe City, Changlin Province to seek revenge on Chen Feiyu.

"I'm curious, why does Chen Feiyu have such a deep cultivation at such a young age? Could it be that there is a powerful force behind him, or a master who is rare?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit, and a gentle man was checking Chen Feiyu's information on his tablet computer. The more he read, the more he became interested in Chen Feiyu.

If anyone who knows the Su family will be surprised to see him, because his name is Lu Ren, and he is the most amazing figure in the Su family. He is not only a master of martial arts, but also has a very high education. He is a double doctor from Harvard in the United States. After returning to China, he directly entered the decision-making level of the Su family and manipulated the Su family's big and small business. Within a few years, the Su family's industry has increased several times. He is definitely a genius with both civil and military affairs.

It can be said that Lu Ren's existence made great contributions to the Su family in Zhongyue Province being able to reach such a huge scale today!

"This time our Su family is full of action. Even if Chen Feiyu really has a huge strength behind him, what's the fear of our Su family? At worst, just destroy it together, let alone whether there is a big deal." Ying Shiran said dissatisfied and couldn't stand Lu Ren's behavior of gaining other people's ambitions and destroying his mighty style.

Lu Ren smiled, not caring about it at all, and said, "Brother Ying said, but it is said that the enemy is lenient. In the face of a big battle, it is always right to think about it more."

It is certainly something else to say.

Suddenly, the fifty-year-old man who had been sitting in the front row and had been resting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. For a moment, a gleam flashed in his eyes and said, "Okay, there is no need to argue. Chen Feiyu killed my beloved son, and even killed me, Mao Qingquan and Jie Xiaoran, the two masters of the Su family, to ruin our Su family's major affairs, and to avenge the deep blood sea of ​​grudges, Chen Feiyu must be killed."

His voice was dull, but he had an unquestionable majesty.

Whether it was Qin Ziwei, Ying Shuran, Lu Ren, or the other three masters who had not spoken before, they all lowered their eyebrows and responded respectfully.
Chapter completed!