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Chapter 469 High Altitude Strike

The three guys who suddenly appeared at the airport were none other than the three brothers who Tang Feng had been with in Long Yin's team.

Suddenly seeing Xu Yao, Chen Haoran and Zhan Kuang, the corners of Tang Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. You're all right!" Xu Yao, Chen Haoran and others stood there with their heads held high, and their faces also had long-lost smiles.

The four of them were brought into the Longyin team almost at the same time, and have lived and trained together since childhood. This kind of friendship almost does not need to be described in words.

In other words, no words can express their brotherhood!

Tang Feng hurriedly walked over, punched the four of them in the chest, and then said with a smile: "Why are you guys suddenly back?"

Although they have been separated for several months, the three of them still look the same. Xu Yao still wears long flowing hair, and his black hair is flying in the cold wind, giving him an indescribable and unrestrained look.

Chen Haoran was still playing with the strange-looking flying knife in his hand, and his expression looked a little sad and casual.

As for Zhan Kuang, a rugged man, he looked even more mighty, with his whole body filled with an explosive sense of power.

Although their appearance has not changed, what makes Tang Feng happy and surprised is that the strength of the three of them has improved greatly.

Chen Haoran is already at the fourth level of Huajin Grandmaster Realm. Even Zhan Kuang has broken through to the Grandmaster Realm. It seems that the Shaolin Powerful Vajra Palm and Dragon Grip that were taught to him some time ago have been of great help to him.

Zhan Kuang is born with supernatural powers, but his qualifications are slightly lacking. However, this guy is very diligent and hardworking, and he has been tormenting himself a lot during this time.

As for Xu Yao, Tang Feng couldn't help but frown when he looked at him, because even at this level, Tang Feng found that he still couldn't completely see through this guy.

Although on the surface it seems that Xu Yao is only at the fifth level of Huajin Grandmaster, he gives people the impression that there is a layer of fog in his body, which is so hazy that it is impossible to see through it.

Tang Feng has long known that Xu Yao has a special origin. Xu Yao has not taken the initiative to mention it in the past ten years. Of course, he will not ask more questions. After all, even if they are as close as brothers, everyone has their own secrets to some extent.

Mao Shiba saw the weird-shaped flying knife that Chen Haoran was playing with for the first time. His body changed and he couldn't help but ask: "My friend, is this flying knife in your hand inherited from your ancestors?"

Chen Haoran did not answer his question directly. This guy had a somewhat bohemian personality since he was a child, and he was often very disdainful towards strangers. It seemed that this was a kind of innate arrogance in his bones.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Feng inquiringly, naturally wanting to ask the old man where he came from.

Tang Feng then introduced with a smile: "This is Mao Shiba, Mr. Mao. He is also my old friend. You don't need to see me outside."

Chen Haoran nodded after hearing this, and then said calmly: "This flying knife was passed down from my mother. As for whether it is passed down from ancestors, I am not sure."

Having said this, he couldn't help but ask: "It seems that Mr. Mao knows the origin of this flying knife?"

Mao Shiba said: "It can be seen that my little brother is also a martial arts practitioner. I wonder if I have heard of Shuchuan Tangmen in the ancient martial arts world?"

Chen Haoran chuckled and said, "Of course I've heard of it."

Mao Shiba then asked: "Then do you know the relationship between your flying knife and the Shuchuan Tang Sect?"

Chen Haoran laughed softly, and there seemed to be a sense of contempt and anger in his laughter. He said coldly: "Of course I know."

Mao Shiba couldn't help but was startled, and immediately understood that the young man in front of him must have some relationship with the Shuchuan Tang Clan, the largest sect in the ancient martial arts world.

But it seemed that this relationship was not so friendly, so he didn't ask any more questions and kept his mouth shut. Although he was now over seventy years old, he was not confused. He knew what was going on in the world and shouldn't ask.

It’s better not to ask any more questions.

Tang Feng obviously already knew the origin of Chen Haoran, because Yinlong had clearly told him the day before yesterday that Chen Haoran was the illegitimate son of the Tang Clan in Sichuan, but he still didn't know the specific details.

Of course, Tang Feng would not ask any more questions, and immediately said with a smile: "I heard from old man Yinlong, you two guys have gone to the world to practice, why did you suddenly come back?"

Chen Haoran smiled and said: "As Zhan Kuang said just now, if such a big thing happens, can we brothers come back?"

Zhan Kuang smiled and scolded: "Isn't that right? Boss, you are too far away from us. You didn't even tell us about such a big thing. If old man Yinlong hadn't informed us, we wouldn't have known about it."

Xu Yao wore a white gown. The gown and his long hair were flying in the wind. He flipped up his flying hair and said: "We are back, brother. There is no need to say anything else."

Tang Feng didn't say anything more. As Xu Yao said, since they chose this time to come back, it was enough to see the brotherhood between the four of them.

If you use polite words again, it will seem a bit pretentious.

"Let's board the plane." Tang Feng nodded slightly and immediately jumped onto the small special plane in front of him.

This kind of dead-man plane is not big. According to the original plan, I only took one. But now, Xu Yao and the others suddenly appeared, and it seemed to be a little tight.

The oldest elder of Chang Tianmen suggested taking two special planes instead.

Tang Feng just couldn't stand the arrogance and ulterior motives of these four guys, so he nodded in agreement.

After everyone boarded the plane, facing the fiery red sun, the two planes roared into the sky and left from the west.

At the same time, the private plane that originally belonged to Tang Feng quickly boarded and took control, roaring into flight.

In addition, more than 30 bodyguards secretly sent by the Chen family, who had been carefully selected and trained all year round, were also divided into five batches and gathered from five different directions to Europe like a tide.

At the same time, in Europe, the ancient and outdated castle standing on the cliff shore of the Western Ocean was also moved at this time.

More than a dozen elders stood up at the same time. Xueyi suddenly sneered and said: "It's really ridiculous. How can that Chinese Dragon Thorn kid, with his so-called covert move of Chen Cang, be able to conceal our information?"

The Great Elder also sneered: "He thought we wouldn't know if he didn't take the special plane before? He is really stupid, but he doesn't know that his every move is already under our control."

Xueyi suddenly said: "My Lord, the Holy Envoy of the Thirteen Bloods, I propose that we mobilize the ground missile troops immediately. Once the Chinese Dragon Thorn's special plane reaches our country's airspace, we will immediately carry out a high-altitude strike on it!"

The black-robed envoy said: "This is a good method. Even if he has great abilities at high altitudes, if the plane explodes with one shot, he will definitely die!"

Blood Thirteen said in a deep voice: "Accurate!"

[We have a weekend party tonight, two updates today, I’ll come back early in the morning to make up a chapter, book friends who don’t stay up late, don’t wait, I’m sorry, everyone has a happy weekend!]

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