Han Feng stood behind Chen Ping, nodded, nodded, and said, "Yes, Young Master."

Chen Ping looked up at the sky, his heart trembled!

Chen actually has his own independent door!

The Chen family actually owns the gate that can only be controlled by a country!

Father, what kind of person is it?

What is he planning?

Chen Ping felt extremely weak and confused at this moment, and he knew too little about his father.

"Have you entered behind this door?" Chen Ping asked again.

Han Feng shook his head and said, "The Chen family's sect is a little different from other sects. They are not from Chen family and are not qualified to enter."

"Where is the key?"

Chen Ping turned his head and looked at Han Feng in surprise.

Han Feng smiled and said, "The Chen family is the key to this door."

What?

Chen Ping was shocked!

Other doors require so-called keys. Only this door can only enter the Chen family?

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping asked again: "Why did my father hide it from me?"

"It's not the time. The secret of the door is too important. In this world, there are only a handful of people who know that Chen has a door. This is why countries are trying to find the fourth door."

"Of course, this secret can't be hidden anymore. Some people have already guessed that the fourth door is in Chen's family."

"The lord asked me to take you back this time. It's about the matter of the door. I have to explain it to the young master."

After Han Feng finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room became dull.

Chen Ping put his hands in his pockets, lowered his eyebrows and pondered. After a while, he asked, "Is my mother's accident related to the door?"

Han Feng browed, looked at Chen Ping's eyes, and nodded, "Related."

call.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and sure enough, he guessed correctly.

"Who is it?" Chen Ping asked, his eyes flushed.

Han Feng shook his head and said, "Young Master, the Lord has sent this matter to you. The time has come, and you will naturally know."

Crack!

Chen Ping clenched his fist in his pocket and said angrily: "Time, why do he always talk about time! What is he doing? I am his son, that is his wife. Isn't he the head of Chen's family? Isn't Chen the most powerful family in the world? Isn't he a genius from Jiuzhou or other sects! Why doesn't he dare to check even his wife's accidents!"

Chen Ping was furious!

This is the grievance and anger he has accumulated in his heart for more than ten years!

He hates his father!

He was tired of all kinds of open and secret struggles in that family!

"Young master, in fact, lord has his last resort..." Han Feng explained.

"Enough! I don't want to listen! I will check this myself!"

After saying that, Chen Ping turned around angrily and left the room.

Han Feng stood at the window, looking at the lonely and distant back below, took out his cell phone, dialed the number, and said respectfully: "Lord, the young master has already understood the door, but he is worried about his mistress's surprise and seems to hate you even more. Should you tell him the truth..."

On the other end of the phone, an old voice came with a cough, saying, "Let him hate him, it's not the time. The old guys behind him are ready to move. Let him know at this time that it is not good for him, for Jiang Wan, for my granddaughter and for the unborn child."

"But lord, the door is about to be closed, and you can no longer go in. If the young master doesn't go back and open the door, it will be twenty years since the closing."

Han Feng said anxiously.

"I know, find some time and bring him back."

The phone hung up.

I returned to a sea-facing villa by the sea. It was very vigilant and the whole villa seemed extremely martial.

Around the surroundings, there were fully armed guards who were constantly patrolling, offshore, yachts and warships, and helicopters were hovering around the sky.

It can be said that the guards are very tight.

At this moment, in the main hall of the villa, Xing Yue had bandages wrapped around his chest and abdomen, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

The mask on his face had been taken off, and half of his face looked ugly, as if it was burnt.

Only he and the supreme ancestors know about this secret.

After Xing Yue entered the door, he was punished for his greed and ruined half of his face.

In front of him, an old man in a nightgown, who was the supreme emperor of the previous generation, was leaning on a cane, staring at him with an ugly face and shouting, "Do you know your guilt?"

Xing Yue said quietly: "I know my crime, please punish me!"

Bang!

The Supreme Master of the previous generation directly raised the crutch in his hand, slammed heavily on Xing Yue's shoulder, and scolded: "I asked you to get something, but I didn't ask you to hurt anyone! Zhou Changping was old friends with me at least. He was dead, so I should go and take incense sticks. If you do this, how can I be a human being?"

Xing Yue said quietly: "I know my mistake."

The previous generation Supreme sat on the sofa, took a few breaths of heavy breaths, and then said coldly: "Get up, have you got the stuff?"

Xing Yue stood up, shook his head and said, "I didn't get it, Han Feng unexpectedly came out."

"Han Feng?"

When the previous supreme emperor heard this name, he had white eyebrows, a chilled face, and his eyes were full of chill, and he said, "Chen Tianxiu has made good methods, and he actually let Han Feng come in person."

"Master, what should we do next?" Xing Yue asked.

The previous generation Supreme thought for a while and said, "The day after tomorrow is the World Arena. Take some people over and have a look. If you have the chance, go to Shangjiang to take Chen Ping's wife and children, and invite him here."

"I understand." Xing Yue nodded and bowed and exited the hall.

Until Xing Yue left, a guard came in and told him: "Supreme, Yun Jing from the Yun family is asking for a meeting."

"Let her come in." The previous generation supreme said lightly.

After a while, Yun Jing walked into the hall tall and elegantly in a white windbreaker, stepped on black long boots, and a black hollow knee-length skirt inside, which looked very intellectual.

"Yun Jing has met the Supreme Lord."

Yun Jing bowed and said.

Behind him was an old man wearing a gray cloth shirt, which was Yun He, the personal guard next to Yun Yongchang, the head of the Yun family.

"Mrs. Chen, long time no see. It has been several months since I left the villa last time."

The previous generation supreme squinted his eyes and smiled, signaling Yun Jing to sit down.

Yun Jing sat on the side of the sofa, covered her white jade legs with her windbreaker, and smiled and said, "Supreme Lord is joking. This time I come here, I want to ask the Supreme Lord to do me a favor."

"Mrs. Chen, we have a cooperative relationship. Of course I will help you if you have any difficulties." The previous generation Supreme continued to say with a smile.

Yun Jing said without any hesitation: "I want to ask the Supreme Lord to dispatch the Jiazi Camp to surround Tianxin Island."

Hearing this, the temperature in the entire hall quickly became cold.

The previous supreme emperor had a pair of chaotic eyes, staring at Yun Jing tightly and said, "Why?"

"Han Feng is not here, this is an opportunity for the Yun family and an opportunity for the Supreme Lord." Yun Jing replied.

The previous supreme emperor thought for a while, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, signaling the servants in the hall to retreat.

Yun Jing also looked at Yun He beside her and whispered: "You go outside and wait for me first."

"Yes, Miss." Yunhe left the hall.

The entire hall was quickly cleared, leaving only the previous generation Supreme and Yun Jing.

"What can you give me?" asked the previous supreme emperor suddenly.
Chapter completed!