Feng Zidong's question was also something Ye Chen couldn't figure out.
He also didn't understand why the Qing Dynasty would invest so much energy in his grandmother's family, even going so far as to plant a bomb that would be delayed for twenty years before exploding.
If they are greedy for Anjia's money, this reason is difficult to hold, because the wealth of Poqinghui should be much stronger than that of Anjia. They control so many dead soldiers, knights, special envoys, and Jiedu envoys.
Even for the dark masters in Huben camp, making money is the simplest thing for them, and there is no need to keep an eye on Anjia.
So this means that they have other plans for Anjia.
What Ye Chen was most confused about was that he didn't know what the purpose was.
Therefore, Ye Chen could only say to Feng Zidong: "I actually don't understand the intentions of Po Qing Hui and An Jia. It seems a bit unreasonable to say that they are doing it for money; it seems a bit unreasonable to say that they are angry with An Jia because of my parents.
It doesn’t seem very tenable, after all, if they solve An Jia’s plan, with their strength, they definitely don’t need to wait so long.”
"You're right." Feng Zidong sighed and said, "Perhaps Po Qing wants to get something special from An Jia."
Ye Chen shook his head: "I can't think of anything that they would be interested in in the An family. Apart from money, the rest of the An family is actually not surprising. Moreover, there are no warriors in the immediate family of the An family, let alone
There can't be any skills or elixirs."
Feng Zidong nodded in agreement and said, "I'm afraid only the top brass of the Po Qing Society will know about this matter."
Marven asked curiously: "Uncle Feng, what information did my father reveal to you before the accident?"
Feng Zidong said: "In the email your dad sent me before the accident, in addition to mentioning the Po Qing Association, he also told me that my parents are most likely in the Po Qing Association. He said that there is a person in the Po Qing Association who specializes in training dark people.
The existence of realm masters.”
Ye Chen spit out three words: "Hu Ben Camp!"
Feng Zidong's expression was even more horrified: "You also know about Huben Camp?"
Ye Chen said calmly: "Only eight-star warriors have the opportunity to join Huben Camp. As long as you join Huben Camp, you will definitely become a master of the dark realm within ten years. Am I right?"
"Yes..." Feng Zidong nodded and looked at Ye Chen: "It seems that your understanding of Po Qinghui is almost the same as mine. My understanding of Poqinghui is as high as Huben Camp."
Marven asked curiously: "Uncle Feng, I'm very curious, how do you know this? Have you contacted your parents?"
Feng Zidong said: "Yes, my parents are in Poqinghui, and they are both in Huben Camp!"
Ye Chen had already vaguely guessed that this would be the case, so he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that no warrior in the world can escape the temptation to become a master of the dark realm..."
After that, he asked Feng Zidong: "Uncle Feng, is this what my father told you?"