At nine o'clock in the evening, an uninvited guest came to the hotel where Yang Chen was staying.
When Yang Chen saw the other person's face clearly, his expression suddenly darkened, because he had seen this person's photo before coming to Feng Royal Family, and he was Ma Chao's biological father, Feng Zhiyuan.
Just when Yang Chen looked at Feng Zhiyuan, Feng Zhiyuan was also looking at Yang Chen. After a while, Feng Zhiyuan stretched out an arm towards Yang Chen and spoke first: "Hello, I am Ma Chao's father, Feng Zhiyuan!"
Yang Chen still didn't know the purpose of the other party's visit. Besides, he didn't completely believe Feng Zhi'ao's words. He didn't know what kind of person Feng Zhiyuan was.
He stretched out his hand, shook it with Feng Zhiyuan, and said, "Hello, Uncle Feng!"
Hearing Yang Chen's name to him, Feng Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then he let go of the hand held by Yang Chen, and said with a smile: "I often heard Ma Chao mention you before. He also said that during those years in the north,
, you took good care of him and even saved him several times."
"As his father, I solemnly express my gratitude to you, thank you!"
Yang Chen smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Feng is serious. Ma Chao is my brother of life and death, so it is necessary to save him. Besides, you are his father, how can you thank me?"
Feng Zhiyuan's eyes were full of admiration, he nodded with a smile and said: "I never thought that you could become the God of War guarding the northern border of Kyushu at such a young age. If our Feng Royal Family could have a young talent like you, it would really be great."
Let’s honor our ancestors.”
Although Yang Chen couldn't see through Feng Zhiyuan, he felt the hypocrisy from the other party. Even though he concealed it well, Yang Chen still felt it.
It seems that in all likelihood, Feng Zhiyuan is a despicable and shameless bastard just as Feng Zhiao said.
Yang Chen suddenly said: "Uncle Feng, I came to Fenghuangcheng this time to find my good brother Ma Chao. I wonder if Uncle Feng can let me meet Ma Chao?"
Feng Zhiyuan smiled and nodded: "What's wrong with this? I came to you to invite you. I invited you to attend the Feng Royal Family's canonization ceremony for Ma Chao."
This time, Yang Chen was confused. Feng Zhiyuan was really willing to let him see Ma Chao?
Yang Chen tried to ask: "Can I meet Ma Chao now?"
Feng Zhiyuan did not respond, but ordered the subordinate behind him: "You should contact Ma Chao now and tell him that his good brother Yang Chen wants to see him and ask him to come over now."
"yes!"
The subordinate responded and immediately went to contact Ma Chao.
Feng Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I also heard Ma Chao say that the relationship between you brothers is very deep, even I am envious of it!"
Yang Chen smiled: "On the battlefield, everyone is a brother who has experienced life and death. This kind of brotherhood is very common on the battlefield."
Feng Zhiyuan nodded and said with a smile: "If I were thirty years younger, I would want to go to the battlefield."
The two chatted like elders and juniors. Feng Zhiyuan was also very enthusiastic and his attitude towards Yang Chen was really gentle. When he looked at Yang Chen, he couldn't hide his admiration.
People who don't know better think that these two people are father and son.
But Yang Chen knew in his heart that Feng Zhiyuan was not as simple as he seemed on the surface. If he dared to let himself see Ma Chao under such circumstances, he was obviously in control of everything.
Twenty minutes later, someone knocked on the door of the room, and a voice sounded outside: "Second Prince, Your Highness Ma Chao is here!"