"It's nothing, I just want to ask if Liu He's family has come to trouble you?"
"No, I guess they themselves are in the wrong and are too embarrassed to cause trouble. After all, their Liu family is great, and my Feng family is not bad either."
"Okay, if someone troubles you, call me as soon as possible or give them my phone number and ask them to contact me directly."
"Don't worry about me, it's okay!"
Lin Chen hung up the phone with a slightly confused expression.
Liu He must have been in terrible pain last night, but the Liu family didn't react at all. This is not normal.
After carefully appreciating the firm tone of Feng Tangtang's words just now, Lin Chen suddenly came back to his senses.
The Feng family may have come forward.
Feng Tangtang may have told his uncle about the matter out of concern for himself, and his uncle then came forward to negotiate with the Liu family, so there has been no movement from the Liu family until now.
Thinking of this, Lin Chen suddenly felt a little bit subtle.
Ever since he was a child, Lin Chen had to bear the consequences on his own, face the dangers on his own, but now he is being protected?
He protected himself quietly and didn't even say hello to himself.
Is this because they don't want to put more pressure on themselves?
When the uncle negotiated with the Liu family, did he pay any price to protect himself?
Thinking of this, Lin Chen felt quite uncomfortable.
"Lin Chen, come out and eat fruit!"
Lin Chen agreed and came to the garden. Feng Yazhen was sitting on a chair, casually crossing her feet and poking at the fruit on the plate next to her with a toothpick.
"Try it, it's quite sweet."
Lin Chen sat down on the chair next to him, picked up a toothpick and poked the fruit to eat. As he ate, he became a little distracted.
"What are you thinking about? Are you so serious? Are you thinking about a beautiful woman?"
Feng Yazhen waved his hand in front of Lin Chen's eyes, waking up Lin Chen who was distracted.
Lin Chen came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Auntie, I heard that there are many wealthy families in Xijing. Can you tell me which ones are powerful?"
Feng Yazhen stared at Lin Chen and smiled: "Why do you want to ask this?"
Lin Chen replied: "If I want to live in Xijing in the future, I have to know what I can and cannot provoke, right?"
Feng Yazhen threw a grape into his mouth and said with a smile: "The Feng family is not the strongest in Xijing, but there are still three innate masters sitting in charge. As long as they are reasonable, there is no need to coerce anyone, so don't be afraid.
Stand tall and beat anyone who messes with you. If you can't beat him, my aunt will beat him for you."
Lin Chen was slightly surprised. The Feng family actually had three great innate masters. Their strength was indeed powerful. No wonder they were from a wealthy family in Xijing.
It's just that even if the Feng family has three innate grand masters, these innate grand masters are all named Feng, not Lin. Although he has half the blood of the Feng family, the water thrown out by his married daughter, he and his grandparents are not the same.
The relationship is close, but to the entire Feng family, he can only be regarded as an outsider.
He didn't expect that if he caused any big trouble, the three innate masters would come out to help him.
Feng Yazhen swallowed the grapes and continued: "There are many wealthy families in Xijing. This is true at all. However, the ones who really stand out must be those whose families have innate great masters. Calculated in this way, there are roughly four sects and ten sects.
The second surname..."
Lin Chen smiled and said: "It's quite a lot. It's hard to remember this."
Feng Yazhen smiled and said: "Don't forget it, you see, those who call themselves Xijing's family are the twelve surnames. Only families with the twelve surnames dare to call themselves Xijing's family. For example, we all call ourselves the Feng family of Xijing to the outside world. As for the four sects,
, they are Shuiyun Sect, Wulong Sect, Tianwu Sect and Baling Sect. Their sects are all in the mountains, so the chance of encountering them is much smaller."
Lin Chen nodded: "I understand."
At this time, Lin Chen's phone suddenly rang, it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number.
Lin Chen glanced at Feng Yazhen, hesitated, and directly answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Lin Chen, I am Wang Jianbo!"
Lin Chen's eyes turned slightly cold, this guy actually took the initiative to contact him?
"Well, what's the matter?"
Wang Jianbo's voice was cold: "I know you want to deal with me. Now that you have come to Xijing, our affairs should be settled properly."
Lin Chen's voice was calm: "Okay, you say it."
"Tonight at eight o'clock in the evening, we will put an end to our grudges at Warehouse No. 8 of Xijiao Wharf. Do you dare to come?"
Lin Chen smiled and said: "Okay."
Wang Jianbo said solemnly: "See you at eight o'clock!"
Lin Chen hung up the phone, picked up the toothpick with a calm face, inserted a piece of fruit and put it in his mouth.
Feng Yazhen looked into the distance, holding grapes in his hand, and said in a casual tone: "Who is there?"
Lin Chen smiled slightly: "A friend is also in Xijing and asked me to meet him in the evening."
"oh."
Feng Yazhen agreed, and the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.