"Using your words, Feng Jiayin has already fallen into the hands of that boy named Shen Ming, and this nirvana is not afraid to be an enemy of our old Feng family." Sitting in an old-fashioned upper room, Feng Qianchi Facing a bronze mirror, he was making a phone call with a speakerphone. Four servant girls surrounded him nervously combing the shawl and long hair for the young master, and choosing exquisite accessories and costumes. Well, he has regarded himself as the master of everyone and has the power of life and death for everyone.
"Yes, young master, the Thirteen Eagles of the Feng family will be here soon. As long as you say a word, his house will be flattened immediately, and Feng Jiayin will be taken back. It's just..." The fisherman said very domineeringly before, but then hesitated.
"But what?" Feng Qianchi frowned.
"The rule of our old Feng's family is not to kill, but this person is extraordinary, and he does not take his life as a prerequisite, so it may be difficult to get him." The fisherman rarely sees young warriors with Shen Ming's skills.
"If I remember correctly, not killing is a rule set by the previous generation of patriarchs. Even the previous generation of patriarchs themselves have passed away. This kind of old rules should be changed with the times... as long as Feng Jiayin can Bring it back, I don't mind the life and death of that Nirvana." Feng Qianchi smiled, "Remember, there are still 7 days before the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association will be held. Otherwise, you can send your own head back by post."
"This old slave understands that I will definitely bring back my treasure from the Feng family, and I will never disappoint the young master's entrustment." After the fisherman finished speaking and hung up the phone, Feng Qianchi couldn't help but lamented, feeling helpless in his heart, obviously he was already everyone's tacit master, But without Feng's family seal in hand, and without the recognition of Feng's family elders, everyone still instinctively called him "eldest young master".
The difference of only one name made Feng Qianchi wait for 40 years, and he couldn't get it back after killing his father with his own hands.
On the other side, the fisherman who hung up the phone took out a piece of one hundred yuan and put it on the counter of the canteen, facing the contemptuous eyes of the fat woman proprietress, he respectfully said, "Hello, check out, please write a receipt to the old man, old man I will be reimbursed at home."
"You're old and young, what cosplay do school students play? Who are you in cosplay? No one can see it, okay? You need a receipt for a long-distance call, isn't it shameful?" The proprietress scolded, the fisherman I also feel ashamed.
The four guardians of the Feng family are all masters among masters, but the more masters they know, the less they know about the outside world. The Feng family has always maintained an ancient way of life. It is taboo to use electric lights in small towns, and very few people have phones. Whether it is architectural style or clothing, it gives people a feeling of time travel.
If it wasn't for special missions, they would never leave Feng's house until they died. Their understanding of the world came from a simple "Secular Survival Manual" they handed out when they came out. Dial 119, or 12580 for directions...
Fortunately, the old Feng family also has people who are fully adapted to life in the outside world, such as Feng Quan who sneaks through the wall and surfs the Internet, and the Feng family Thirteen Eagles who are responsible for hunting down Feng family traitors.
Old Feng's family is prosperous, and people's life is like a paradise, but there are always some people who think that the world is so big and I want to go wandering, so they often lose some domestic slaves in the task of repaying love. These traitors thought they could live in peace by hiding in this world.
The Thirteen Eagles of the Feng family are their nightmares. These cold-blooded killers who have received modern education since they were young, have passed CET-6 in English, and can skillfully use mobile phones with IOS, Android, and WP systems, which is very, very remarkable killer.
The fisherman and they have already made an appointment to meet in KFC, a barbaric place. Once they meet, all the embarrassment will be gone, and Shen Ming's death will come soon.
In the Shen family, Mei fell into a coma again, but her life was not in danger for the time being.
"Shen Ming, what should we do now?" Xiao Yi had seen the battle between Shen Ming and the weird old man through the surveillance camera just now.
"This thing is a hot potato. As long as it is there, the people of the old Feng family will chase it like a dog, never ending." Shen Ming said, throwing the seal into Xiao Yi's hand, "I have already Inform Director Zhao and ask him to send someone to provide protection. Although the old Feng family is very strong, it is their family rule not to mess with the officials. When they see the police, they will still back down a bit."
"I'm asking you, what are you going to do?" Xiao Yi was worried about Shen Ming, because she had never seen any old man who could fight with Shen Ming, and it was only one person. There are as many martial arts masters in Lao Feng's family.
"Although I don't like that stinky kid from the Feng family, he is too arrogant and needs to be educated, but he must not be charged with murdering his father and be hacked to death by my elder brother. I must save him." Shen Ming Standing at the head of Mei's bed with his hands in his trouser pockets, his calm words got him into trouble again.
"I knew you would be like this..." Xiao Yi sighed helplessly.
"Xiao Yi, don't you want me to meddle in this business?" Shen Ming asked suspiciously.
"Nonsense, who wants their husband to be a hero who saves the beauty every day, but what else can I say about your friendship? Mei and I were also sisters at the beginning. Seeing her being bullied like this I can't bear it." Xiao Yi clenched her fists.
"what do you mean?"
"On the premise of paying attention to safety, teach those bad guys how to behave well." Xiao Yi said with a grim face.
"Of course, my wife." Shen Ming smiled slightly.
What Shen Ming has to do now is to take Feng Jiayin to Zhongnan Mountain to find the legendary third aunt of the Feng family, and in time for the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, expose Feng Qianchi's tricks in front of many heroes.
With simple luggage, Shen Ming drove out of the underground garage in a white Lamborghini. Facing a seven-seater van on the opposite side of the road, he stretched out his fist, with the seal that made Feng Jianu dream about between his fingers, like a raised middle finger, and walked away.
"It's that kid! He took away our Feng Jiayin! Hurry up!" The fisherman sitting on the co-pilot's seat shouted anxiously.
"Yes!" Leng, the boss of Thirteen Eagles in the driver's seat, quickly started the engine and chased after him.
But chasing the Lamborghini with a seven-seater van... Everyone is watching Shen Ming gradually drive away.
"Why don't you work hard! He is already escaping!" the anxious fisherman urged.
"My lord, it's not that the villain is lazy... It's that the car is too poor. The one he drives is equal to the level of the Chitu, and our mule can only be regarded as a grinder... And look at the back..." Leng said so much that he was about to cry No, because my twelve big and three thick subordinates were all squeezed into the five-person seat behind, and seeing their distorted faces was more uncomfortable than practicing kung fu.
"Then why don't we also prepare sweat horses?" the fisherman blamed.
"My lord doesn't know, that car is definitely not an ordinary thing. The price of one car is 6 million, which is equal to our salary for a hundred years..." Leng sighed helplessly, "And the car can seat up to two people, if you want to chase... we need seven cars."
"People in this world are really licentious. If they waste money like this, they will definitely suffer retribution in the future." The fisherman can only launch a curse attack, but Shen Ming has a special rebound effect. When the van is chasing to a crossroad, it is stopped by the police Next... Seriously overloaded, the cold twelve points were deducted.
In fact, the old Feng's family has a wide range of guests in this world. Every time they go out to repay their love, they all enjoy the highest standard of treatment. They will pick up and drop off rich clothes and food by special car. Before leaving, they will also send big gifts to thank them. It is rare to meet such an embarrassing appearance. . It's all because the family ugliness should not be publicized, no matter how serious the troubles in the old Feng's family are, they don't want the outside world to know, so they are not allowed to use the relationship of guests, they only pay back, and never owe anyone.
Shen Ming didn't bother to care about this group of idiots. He went to the airport and took his own private jet to fly directly to the area where Zhongnan Mountain is located. Looking at the beautiful stewardesses who were randomly given away, he can go wherever he wants, never be late, and don't need to worry about crowding around. A comfortable cockpit for fat people, this is the difference between having money and not having money.
"Stinky boy... You owe me a big debt this time..." Shen Ming looked at the clouds outside the window and sighed. In order to help Feng Quan, he used private jets. Hundreds of thousands at a time. Shen Ming earned a total of one million from Feng Quan last time, and it is estimated that he will lose all of it this time.
Zhongnan Mountain, the most blessed place in the Celestial Dynasty, the birthplace of Quanzhen Taoism, is also a favorite place for hermits to live in seclusion. According to incomplete statistics, there have been more than 5,000 hermits who practiced here in the past dynasties, including famous celebrities all over the world. , there is also an unknown passerby, everyone chooses this place for basically the same purpose, to stay away from the secular harassment, to collect the aura of heaven and earth, and to find the way of life.
Of course, this is also the territory that is often mentioned in martial arts novels. All kinds of magical martial arts techniques and intertwined love and hatred give it a mysterious atmosphere.
Shen Ming's airplane is cool enough, his sports car is cool enough, and he has enough money to build highways... But facing the hidden place where Mei's third aunt of the Feng family said, he still can only climb rocks with his bare hands and move forward with a heavy load.
Before the sun set, he had already arrived at the top of the cliff, looking at the mountains and jungles lingering in the fairy spirit, he only missed the thirty-two-layer Italian massage mattress that he hadn't slept in for two days at home.
After putting down his backpack, he set up a simple fire and cooked a bowl of instant noodles for dinner. The location marked by GPS is still 10 kilometers away, and the mountain road has never been walked by. Although there are many hermits in Zhongnan Mountain, most of them are close to the designated scenic spots, because no matter how noble they are, they still need to contact people with their daily diet, illness and diarrhea.
What Shen Ming is facing is the primitive jungle that has been set up as a restricted area. Those who can survive in this kind of place, far away from electricity, medical treatment, and food, are extremely powerful existences in themselves. At least Shen Ming felt that if he stayed in this kind of place for 10 years, his life would be worse than death, but the legendary third aunt of the Feng family has lived here for 20 years...