Hearing Qin Wushuang's words, Jiang Xiulin was amused and crying, but was unable to refute it.

Because at this moment, the three people standing behind him were one of the chairman of the largest group in Suzhou Province, and the other was the head of the Qin family, one of the five major families in Suzhou Province.

Who else can call and drink at the two of them, and their identities are a mystery.

Although the Jiang family is the richest man in Fengcheng, there is still a big gap between Fengcheng and Su Province.

In other words, no one of the three people behind him can be provoked by the Jiang family at will.

"Did you remember what I told you?"

Suddenly, Chen Bahuang's voice sounded.

"Remember... remember..." Jiang Xiulin responded in a panic.

Chen Bahuang nodded, but reminded: "Don't say the wrong thing, or you know the consequences."

"Know."

Jiang Xiulin swallowed and then gently rang the doorbell.

Two seconds later, the display on the door lights up.

On the screen, an old man with a cold face frowned slightly after seeing Jiang Xiulin's face clearly, "Master, why did you come back?"

"Something happened, I almost couldn't return..."

Jiang Xiulin just wrote an explanation, but the old man interrupted it.

"Master, go and explain to the master. The master is very angry now."

When Jiang Xiulin's face changed drastically after hearing the old man's angry words, his face suddenly disappeared, his hands were clenched due to the strong uneasiness in his heart, and his palms were covered with sweat.

Chen Bahuang, who noticed this, now understood why Jiang Xiulin said that before.

‘Betrayal of the family, life is worse than death…’

Crack, Crack...

The door slowly opened.

After a period of deep breathing, Jiang Xiulin forced himself to calm down and then led Chen Bahuang in.

As for Qin Wushuang and Zhao Huihuang, they stayed in the car, so the reason why these two people were not allowed to go in together.

It is because the two of them are also well-known characters and are easily recognized.

Walking through the huge courtyard, the two finally arrived outside the villa.

And the old man before pushed the door open at this time as if he was counting the time.

"Master, who is this?"

After seeing a stranger following Jiang Xiulin, he asked.

"Uncle Feng, this is my benefactor."

Fortunately, Chen Bahuang had already explained all this in advance. Although Jiang Xiulin was panicked, he answered it smoothly.

Uncle Feng took a step back after hearing this, then lowered his head and said, "Since he is the eldest son's benefactor, please come in."

When he walked into the villa, Chen Bahuang felt a very serious momentum.

In the hall, the overall decoration style is very angular, and the color scheme is mostly matched with gray and white.

After looking closely, there was no bright color in the entire hall.

There were two sets of Western armor standing on both sides, and a huge axe shining with cold light was held in the armor's hands. On the wall not far away, there were also a pair of scimitars hanging.

Even all the servants in the hall exchanged greetings, bowing and bowing as Jiang Xiulin passed by.

"Young Master, let's go here, the master and the head of the family are waiting in the study."

Uncle Feng guided him all the way and took Jiang Xiulin and Chen Bahuang to the study room on the second floor.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Uncle Feng gently knocked on the door of the study.

"Master, master, the eldest master is back."

"Come in."

In the study, a sound full of energy sounded.

Uncle Feng carefully pushed the door open halfway after hearing this.

"Please come in."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiulin first whispered to Chen Bahuang behind him: "Please wait a moment."

"good."

Chen Bahuang nodded slightly, and Jiang Xiulin walked in.

After Jiang Xiulin entered, Uncle Feng began to constantly look at Chen Bahuang.

After a long time, Uncle Feng said lightly: "Sir, your surname is not yours?"

"Chen." Chen Bahuang's words are as precious as Jin Dao.

"Mr. Chen, I just discovered that the eldest young master seemed to be a little afraid of you." Uncle Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of alert, and he carefully tentatively.

"Is there any?" Chen Bahuang shrugged and said calmly, "Maybe it's respect, after all, I saved his life."

"As far as I know the eldest young master, I'm afraid I won't be like this just to save my life." Uncle Feng was still suspicious of the young man in front of him who gave him an unpredictable feeling, "So, something else must have happened between you and the eldest young master."

"You should ask your eldest son." Feeling the other party's suspicion, Chen Bahuang did not respond with the idea that he would lose more words, but changed the subject, "After all, you won't believe what I said, right?"

"Mr. Chen's words are not unreasonable." Seeing that the young man was so alert, Uncle Feng stopped asking more questions but reminded him, "Now, the master and the head of the family should ask again."

"So are you staring at me here?"

When Chen Bahuang heard this, he looked at Uncle Feng, and all saw the realm from the other party's sight.

After feeling Chen Bahuang's indifference, Uncle Feng could only take a step back before he made a conclusion.

"Mr. Chen misunderstood, I don't have that meaning."

"Is that true?" Seeing Uncle Feng retreating, Chen Bahuang did not stop when he saw the opportunity. Instead, he pressed step by step. "This is how the huge Jiang family, the richest man in Fengcheng, entertained guests?"

Having said that, Chen Bahuang pointed to the floor under his feet.

"Does every person who comes to Jiang's family have no place to sit and can't even drink a cup of tea?"

Feeling the other party's arrogant aura, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Uncle Feng's eyes, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Sorry, this is the old slave's negligence."

"Please come here."

Uncle Feng pointed to the tea room beside him and then took Chen Bahuang over.

After Chen Bahuang took his seat, Uncle Feng personally made tea for him.

As hot water is poured into the teapot, the whole tea room is filled with a strong tea fragrance.

After talking about the cumbersome tea making process, Uncle Feng brought a cup of tea to Chen Bahuang.

"Please."

After taking the tea, Chen Bahuang sniffed the tea fragrance and said with a smile: "The Jiang family is really a big family. Such a good Pu'er is not cheap, right?"

"Your identity is in line with the value of this tea." Uncle Feng stood straight aside from beginning to end, "but this tea is not something you can drink casually."

Before the welcome was over, Uncle Feng had already reached out to snatch the teacup from Chen Bahuang's hand.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang sneered and immediately threw the teacup high.

Then he fought with Uncle Feng with the free hand.

The two of them were extremely fast, and their hands were even more unpredictable, flying up and down, leaving only afterimages.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng's face showed a very solemn expression.

So he put his fingers together and wanted to hit the acupoint on Chen Bahuang's palm.

Seeing this, the latter also learned from it that Uncle Feng was very skilled, so he showed some strength.

Just as Uncle Feng's fingers were about to fall on Chen Bahuang's palm, the latter suddenly flipped his palm and clamped Uncle Feng's two fingers tightly with his fingers!
Chapter completed!