"Bang bang bang!"

Just as Ling Feng was thinking wildly, there was a slightly hasty knock on the door.

"Boss Shuihan, are you there? Are you there?..."

It was Fatty Huang's voice.

Ling Feng was speechless for a while. This guy was also a powerful Immortal Lord. Didn't he have any idea whether he was here or not?

But the next moment, Ling Feng remembered his habit. Before practicing, he must first set up at least three layers of barriers in the room to be safe.

But I made the mistake of blaming the fat man.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, raised his hand, removed the barrier, and opened the door at the same time.

Fatty Huang was half-slapping the door. As soon as the door opened, the guy almost fell to the ground.

This reaction...

Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry again. No wonder Fatty Huang was called the disgrace of the Immortal.

If he wants to transform from a complete waste to the kind of manly man his old father expected, I'm afraid it will be a long way to go!

Ling Feng dodged and appeared in front of Fatty Huang. He stretched out his hand to support the guy and said in a deep voice: "Are you leaving?"

"Uh-huh!"

Fatty Huang nodded heavily and stood firm with a silly smile, "The old man asked us to go to the front hall to find him."

Are you finally setting off?

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, he would probably be fighting in foreign battlefields for a long time to come.

"Let's go!"

As soon as his figure flashed, Ling Feng had already walked out of the room. Fatty Huang's eyes blurred when he heard Ling Feng's voice, which was already far away.

"Wait for me!"

Fatty Huang quickly turned around and walked out of the room, chasing after Ling Feng's back.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at the front hall of the Demon-Suppressing General's Mansion.

At this moment, Huang Shicheng, the demon-suppressing general, was sitting on the throne of the head of the family.

There is also a middle-aged man wearing armor sitting on the seat on the right side of the hall.

There was a terrible scar on the man's face, which almost ran from his forehead to his entire cheek, adding a bit of decisiveness to his rough appearance.

His helmet was placed on the coffee table nearby. In the center of the helmet was a totem of a demon-suppressing sword, indicating his identity as a member of the demon-suppressing army.

"Huang Yuan, why don't you come over and see Commander Chen!"

As soon as Fatty Huang showed up, he heard Huang Shicheng's cold and stern voice.

Fatty Huang hurriedly ran into the hall, walked up to Commander Chen, and bowed, "Junior Huang Yuan, I have met Commander Chen."

Commander Chen quickly stood up from his seat and raised his hand to support Huang Yuan, "It turns out he is the young general. He is so incompetent...ahem..."

Halfway through the words, he swallowed them back.

The fat man in front of me has a sloppy step and unstable foundation. At first glance, he looks like the kind of medicine jar cultivated with elixirs.

They are completely different from those immortals who are truly honed by fighting in battles.

Although he is only at the peak of the Immortal Realm, if he takes action, he can kill Huang Yuan instantly with just one finger.

Therefore, Commander Chen could not say the second half of his compliments no matter what.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Huang Shicheng smiled awkwardly, knowing what his son was.

The reason why he chose Chen Wu to come here was because of Chen Wu's true temperament, and he was not an ordinary flatterer.

Only by entrusting this useless son to such a leader can he be better trained.

"Commander Chen, if you can't boast about a useless thing like a dog, you don't need to win praise. On the other hand, Shui Han, the wise nephew next to you, a young hero, should be able to catch your eye."

Huang Shicheng smiled faintly and looked at Ling Feng.

Although Long Fei turned into Shui Han, his appearance also completely changed.

However, being able to inspire his salted fish son gave him a fighting spirit.

No matter who he is, he is always his "benefactor".

"How can you belittle your own son like this? You are my biological father!"

Fatty Huang couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart.

When Chen Wu heard this, his eyes fell on Ling Feng. For a moment, he showed a hint of astonishment and praised repeatedly: "What a young talent, really amazing!"

This Chen Wu is also known as the God of War in foreign battlefields, and is even a three-star War God.

However, he is several rounds older than Yu Jingyuan, so his reputation is not as loud as Yu Jingyuan's.

But in terms of strength, Chen Wu is definitely not inferior to Yu Jingyuan and his like.

In fact, he has richer combat experience, commanded the army, and made great military exploits, which are not comparable to Yu Jingyuan.

But with his level of strength, he couldn't see through Ling Feng, so he only looked at Ling Feng.

"Senior is so complimentary."

Ling Feng smiled modestly and saluted Commander Chen with cupped fists.

"As long as Commander Chen is satisfied."

Huang Shicheng stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "From today on, the dog Huang Yuan and the nephew Shui Han will be under your jurisdiction, Commander Chen."

"this!"

Chen Wu was stunned and glanced at Huang Yuan.

I have heard for a long time that Huang Shicheng's son could not hold up a wall with mud and was never willing to join the army.

Now, this hot potato is actually in his own hands?

Furthermore, it is impossible for Huang Shicheng not to know about the current situation on the front line.

It would be too dangerous to send Huang Yuan to the front line at this time.

Thinking of this, Chen Wu dared not agree easily, so he quickly said: "General, think twice!"

"Commander Chen doesn't look down on Quanzi after all!" Huang Shicheng sighed softly.

Chen Wu was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, the general is just joking. This subordinate definitely didn't mean it."

"Then it's a promise."

Huang Shicheng laughed loudly and then said slowly: "Quuzi lacks experience. As the saying goes, if you don't polish it, it will become useless. Since I have asked you to manage Quanzi, then you will never interfere in all matters, big or small! Even if this kid died on the battlefield

, that is also his own creation, and I, the general, will not be angry with you because of this!"

"This, this, this..."

The sweat on Chen Wu's forehead suddenly dropped.

What you are talking about now is so light-hearted. If it were really my son, any guarantee would be nothing but fart!

The yellow fat man's face turned pale with fear, "Dad, you are driving me to my death!"

"Humph! When you go to the battlefield, your head is no longer in your belt. Don't you understand this?"

Huang Shicheng glared at him coldly, and Fatty Huang shrank his neck in fright, and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Okay, that's all I have to tell you, General. Huang Yuan, and nephew Shui Han, you can pack your things now and head to the military camp, Commander Sui Chen."

After saying that, Huang Shicheng turned around and said no more.

Fatty Huang looked at his old father's back, gritted his teeth, and went back to his room to pack his things without saying anything.

Ling Feng also bowed towards Huang Shicheng's back and exited the lobby.

After Huang Yuan left, Huang Shicheng sighed, turned around, and said to Chen Wudao in a deep voice: "Commander Chen, what you said just now was just to encourage that incompetent fool. He should practice and use it.

You don’t need to save face for me, even if you deserve to be beaten or scolded, but you must remember, Commander, that I am only such a son.”

"My subordinate understands."

Chen Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly. The general was really worried about this son.

However, the list on my shoulders is even heavier.

"Go ahead."

Huang Shicheng sighed softly. As a demon-suppressing general, he needed to take charge of the overall situation. Naturally, he could not keep an eye on his son.

But this time the demon army was approaching with great force. Although he led a full 300,000 reinforcements to rush to Wangshu Fortress.

But what we will face next may be a protracted battle.

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To be continued...