Xiao Feng looked at the detachment in Old Jing's hand and said from his heart that he was also shocked. He didn't expect that the old guy was going to hand over the detachment to him.

In Xiao Feng's eyes, this scattered organization has always been very mysterious. Apart from having so many powerful and awesome members, they almost know nothing about it.

Every organization has its own soul. In Xiao Feng's view, the old guy is the "soul" of Tian Tian, ​​and each organization also has its own meaning. So what is the meaning and value of the Tian Tian organization's existence?

If it is really that simple, then the people here will not be tycoons, but are raiders who are in charge of the unfair affairs in the world.

In the past, Xiao Feng had seen Tianling many times, and the old guy held it like a treasure. In the end, he was afraid that he would steal it out, so he hid it. Now, he wants to hand over the Tianling to him.

Everything seemed a little unreal. Xiao Feng felt as if he was in a dream. From the perspective of the Tiantian organization he knew, it was not enough to win the world for the Tianshi, but it was enough to make all the ambitions in the world crazy.

Although it is no longer ancient times, I don’t expect to see Ling Ru and people. I can control a sect or gang with a token, but with this old face and the token in his hand, Xiao Feng instantly transforms from a rustic bully into a world-class tycoon.

Sun Xiaoqi from the three northeastern provinces, Lei family from Nanhu Province, Shen family from Hong Kong, He family from Macau, and the largest Chinese organization in London... There are too many. Once the Tianling is released, these people join forces to control any field or cause turmoil that attracts the attention of the world.

Now, all this is about to fall into Xiao Feng's hands. The dream he pursues to stand at the top becomes within reach, but is this really what he wants to get?

No, he enjoys a process, not a result. He wants to lead his brothers and his team, break through the obstacles and create his own glory.

"A Feng." Old Jing stared at Xiao Feng's eyes: "I know, maybe what I gave you is not what you want, but when you control all this, you will find that there is a wider world outside. Sometimes, if you don't reach that height, you will never be able to touch a higher level world."

Xiao Feng's heart moved and nodded: "Thank you grandpa."

"No need to thank you. Whether you can get this substitute order depends on yourself. If you can't stand my test, I will decide to disband the substitute organization because it exists, there is no need."

Mr. Jing's words caused another wave, and many old men were anxious. How could the organization of the Heavenly Organization be dissolved? They were born as the Heavenly Person, and died as the Heavenly Person’s Ghost.

"Brothers, times have changed." Mr. Jing said just one sentence, then shook his head and no longer explained: "We drink."

Except for the old monk Huiyue, everyone else picked up the wine glass and drank it all. He sat next to him, smelling the fragrance of the wine, neither sad nor happy, slowly twisting the Buddhist beads, with Buddhas in his heart, Buddhas everywhere.

"Afeng, you can go down too. Even if you get the order of the Heavenly Kingdom, whether you can subdue these little guys depends on yourself." Old Jing patted Xiao Feng's shoulder and said earnestly.

Xiao Feng nodded, turned around and got off the platform, returned to the young man, and picked up the wine glass: "As the host, I will give you a glass."

"Did it." Except for a few girls, everyone was playing in society, so who couldn't drink some?

A group of young people, who are usually considered to be the prince's level on their own acres of land, quickly used the conversation to make wine, and a bottle of Wuliangye was killed.

"Brother Feng." Lei Tianjun had the worst alcohol tolerance. His tongue was already big and he couldn't speak clearly: "If it weren't for you, I'd already died in London. Ah, you didn't want it, you wanted to take that... Oh, that's what you call it."

"On the Heavenly Reign." Sun Mo added next to him.

"Oh, yes, you want to take the order of Tiantian. No matter who you are, brother, I will definitely support you. From today on, you will be my boss. If you ask me to go east, I will not go west. Just let me kiss me, I will not touch my breasts. If you say that, it will definitely work." Lei Tianjun shouted to Xiao Feng with a drunken eyes.

"Come on, Junzi, there's a girl here." Xiao Feng coughed. This guy's alcohol tolerance is too bad.

"Woman, what's wrong with the girl? I didn't do anything. Boss, tell me what I want to do." Lei Tianjun waved his arms and said with a whisper.

Xiao Feng scratched his head. This would not work. He opened a bottle of Wuliangye and handed it to Lei Tianjun: "Come on, Junzi, I'll kill this."

"Ah, me, you, you want to get me drunk." Lei Tianjun was stunned.

Xiao Feng smiled. Isn’t he drunk yet? “Then you say, do it or not.”

"Don't do it, the boss asked me to do it, and I have to do it even if I am a mother DDT." After Lei Tianjun said that, he grabbed the bottle and poured it hard. Before he could finish it, he fell under the table.

"Come on, drag him away and find a room for him to rest." Xiao Feng called out a few waiters and said with instructions.

"Okay, Mr. Xiao." Several waiters nodded and helped Lei Tianjun away, who had been drunk.

Old Man Lei also noticed the situation here, and his old face was a little embarrassed. Damn, it was too embarrassing for the Lei family. After returning, he would definitely exercise this kid to drink. He could not finish three kilograms of white wine every day, so he was not allowed to do anything else.

"Brother Feng, I have no objection to you for the substitute for Tian Ling, but if you want to really convince me, you can't just defeat me." Sun Mo also expressed his opinion.

"Haha, then what do you think?" Xiao Feng smiled: "Or, let's work together to drink."

"I'm not interested, it's still a long time, and we'll see people's hearts over time." Sun Mo also said with a smile.

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded and raised his cup: "Mozi is right, it's still long, and we can see people's hearts over time."

After a drink, many people drank too much. Not only the young people, but also Sun Xiaoqi and others became 70% drunk.

"I haven't dared to be so drunk for many years, and I dared to be in front of so many brothers. I usually get drunk, but I'm worried, what if I'm smeared my neck quietly." Sun Xiaoqi said with a glass of wine and sighed.

"Yes, if you stand high, the crisis will be greater, and there will be more people thinking about us dying." Master Qi was almost drunk, his face turned red.

"With the boss here, who dares to think about us? Haha, even if you get a problem, you are not afraid. There is a miracle doctor sitting next to you." He Jinming laughed.

Nangong Ji stroked his beard, but he didn't drink much, and he didn't like to drink: "After a while, I'll show you each of you, prescribe some herbs to regulate your lower body, and you'll be old bones. If you don't do it, you will have to see the King of Hell in a few years."

"Okay." A group of old guys were overjoyed. One finger at the miracle doctor and one dose of medicine could make them live for a few more years.

When the banquet ended, the table was gone. Old Jing left a group of old guys, waved to Xiao Feng, and took him to the small conference room next to him.

"Old guy, what are you doing today?" No longer in front of everyone, Xiao Feng also returned to his former name.

"Afeng, don't you want to stand at the top? This is a shortcut. As long as you conquer those little guys and let them use them for your own purposes, you will have control over the huge resources, and there are not many people in the country who can fight with you." Old Jing said with a smile without getting drunk.

"But this is not what I want." Xiao Feng shook his head: "I can fight for five years, ten years, and what's the point of getting it?"

"Five years, ten years, do you know what you have won? It's not only your youth, but also your life, your enemies, and your brothers." Old Jing's tone became more serious.

"Well, but if I don't experience it, how can I grow up? Maybe, I just died halfway through the pursuit, but so what? At least, I have experienced it and pursued it, it's enough." Xiao Feng also took a lot of serious attention.

"Haha." Suddenly, Old Jing Zhanyan smiled: "It's the same as what I thought back then. Maybe I'm old and value some things."

"I don't want to follow the old path you have walked, I want to embark on a new journey."

"Is that true? Since that's the case, I'll disband the Futian organization." Old Jing said lightly.

"Don't, keep it." Xiao Feng hurriedly stopped it: "After all this is your hard work. If you really disband, will the old guys outside be happy?"

Mr. Jing shook his head, took out the sub-selected order, and stroked it a few times: "This sub-selected order is stained with too much blood."

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You said that there will be a test for me after the New Year, what kind of test is it."

"You have a arch enemy, which I arranged for you twenty years ago."

"The old enemy." Xiao Feng was stunned. He arranged it twenty years ago. He had heard of some people getting married since childhood and some having children. He had never heard of some people who had arranged their old enemies when he was a child.

"That's right." Old Jing nodded: "He is very strong, at least you are not your opponent at all."

"Who is it?"

"The person trained by the person behind Xiao Guan."

Hearing words such as Xiao Guan and the person behind him, a murderous intent flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes: "It turned out to be them, old guy, you should tell me something now."

"Yes." Old Jing nodded: "He is my junior brother."

"Junior brother." Xiao Feng was shocked: "You mean, the person behind Xiao Guan is your junior brother."

"That's right." Old Jing slowly let out a breath of hump, as if he was trapped in endless memories, uncovering the dusty memories covered with spider webs and cracks. Everything seemed clear and blurred.

This kind of relationship was something Xiao Feng never thought. It turned out that he had left his parents and turbulent the entire Xiao family, and he had such a deep connection with Mr. Jing.

"You have a grudge with your junior brother."

“Yes, not.”

Xiao Feng was stunned. What is the answer?

"When I think about it carefully, everything was covered with dust for too long, and a fault appeared." Old Jing rubbed his temples. Although he didn't want to mention it, it was inevitable that even if it was him, there was nothing he could do.
Chapter completed!