At this time, Ye Chen subconsciously touched his trouser pocket.
He still hasn't figured out the purpose of the ring that Lin Wan'er gave him, but he has always carried it close to his body, fearing that something might happen to it or that it would be lost by him.
The reason why Ye Chen values this thing so much is not because it is so precious, but because he has invested too much spiritual energy into it. If the spiritual energy is converted into labor force, it is almost equivalent to working hard for this thing for three years, and then being beaten by it.
Not a penny of wages was owed.
Therefore, he naturally cannot let this thing escape his control.
Looking through his trouser pocket, he confirmed that the ring was still there. Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but think of the girl named Lin Wan'er.
He couldn't figure out what was so special about this ring and that girl that the British Master of the Po Qinghui paid so much attention to them.
Ye Chen couldn't help but regret a little. He regretted that he didn't ask Lin Wan'er carefully in Northern Europe to ask her clearly. At that time, he had already used spiritual energy to give her a psychological suggestion. He should first take her to a safe place and then give her a thorough questioning.
Now, Lin Wan'er no longer knows where she has gone, and trying to solve this question is as difficult as going to heaven.
Feng Zidong didn't know that the ring that Po Qing had been trying to get was currently in the pocket of Ye Chen's jeans.
In his eyes, Ye Chen was the son of an old friend, and his parents were both dead, so he naturally had a more caring attitude, so he said to Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, I received news that there will be a big threat to the Qing Dynasty recently.
There will be friction between you and Po Qing, Po Qing will definitely try their best to find you, so you must keep a low profile and keep a low profile."
Ye Chen asked curiously: "Uncle Feng, what big moves will the Po Qing Society make in the near future?"
Feng Zidong said: "I don't know the details, but my father told me that the four great earls of the Po Qing Society have come out one after another. This is unprecedented in the Po Qing Society. The four great earls are the most powerful beings under the British Lord, and
Their strength has far surpassed that of warriors, and they can take the heads of enemy generals among thousands of troops. If anyone is targeted by them, they will be in danger!"
"Take the enemy general's head from the army?" Ye Chen frowned and repeated in a low voice, thinking to himself: "These four great earls must be as proficient in spiritual energy as me. If they only target me, I will still be confident.
Fight with it, but if you target the people around me, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything..."
So, Ye Chen asked him: "Uncle Feng, are these four earls from Po Qing Hui coming out to find that girl and that ring?"
Feng Zidong said: "It should be so. My father doesn't know much. His level is still far behind these people."
Ye Chen nodded and said, "Uncle Feng, please don't mention my affairs to your father, so as not to leak the news."
Feng Zidong said without hesitation: "Don't worry, I will keep your affairs absolutely confidential, but you should be more careful during this time."
"Okay!" Ye Chen cupped his hands: "Thank you, Uncle Feng!"