Old Xiong looked at Chen Feng blankly, his eyes full of surprise.
The trembling hands betrayed his composure, showing his nervousness and excitement at the moment.
"Little friend Chen, what did you just say?
Am I deaf? I want to hear you say it again."
Old Xiong looked at Chen Feng with bright eyes and slowly clenched his fists.
Chen Feng looked at Mr. Xiong's appearance and smiled lightly, "Mr. Xiong, what I said is true."
Through the old man's face and the vague sense of the compass, Chen Feng was able to sense that the person Xiong cared about was still alive.
But the exact location requires more specific divination and calculation.
In this process, the amount of energy consumed will never be low.
In order to satisfy Mr. Xiong's wish, Chen Feng felt that it was quite worth it. This old man had paid so much for China, and he was very willing to help with such a small effort.
Jiang Yuande on the side frowned, even if Chen Feng knew through some method that the person Xiong Lao cared about was still alive, so what?
The entire China covers 9.6 million square kilometers. Where can we find such a huge China?
In this way, I am afraid that Mr. Xiong will be dragged to death.
"Miracle Doctor Chen," Jiang Yuande pondered for a moment and said softly: "You couldn't have made it up to make Mr. Xiong happy, right?"
Mr. Xiong also looked at Chen Feng. After hearing Jiang Yuande's words, his rationality slowly returned and he sighed deeply in his heart.
Yes, he has been searching for decades but still hasn't found Xiuling. How can anyone else find her?
Thinking about it, it was just to comfort him.
Old Xiong thought to himself, and after regaining his sanity, his nervous mood also calmed down.
"He is right. Mr. Xiong has spent his whole life for China and is naturally protected by heaven. It is not impossible to see his old friend."
At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded.
A young man walked in with a smile on his face, but the moment he saw Chen Feng, his face suddenly darkened.
This person is none other than Zhang Tianhua.
The last time he was slapped by Chen Feng more than twenty times, he always remembered this grudge.
Originally, I wanted to find Chen Feng's boss to take revenge on him, but the lunatic didn't know what he was doing, so he took no action.
Today, he didn't come here originally because of Chen Feng. They were enemies on a narrow road, but they met again.
Chen Feng also frowned slightly, Zhang Tianhua's appearance here was a bit unexpected.
"It's Xiao Zhang, what can I do for you?"
Elder Xiong asked.
He didn't like this young man very much. He just felt that he was too frivolous and often molested women from good families.
As a veteran soldier, such behavior would have been slapped long ago in his army.
But this young man is backed by the Martial Alliance, which is one of the largest forces in China, and his father is still the leader of the alliance. Therefore, although Mr. Xiong is not happy, he still has to maintain his superficial politeness.
"Old Xiong, didn't I say that?
I can help you find your old friend."
"The man surnamed Chen is right. Your old friend is still alive, and I have clues. If nothing happens, I can bring her to you this afternoon."
"That person's name is Xiuling, right?"
Zhang Tianhua said confidently with a faint smile on his face.
When his eyes fell on Chen Feng, he suddenly became gloomy.
Hearing the word "Xiu Ling", Mr. Xiong's hands trembled. These words shocked him more than Chen Feng's words.
Chen Feng just said that he was still alive, but Zhang Tianhua had even found him.
Decades later, that handsome face often still appears in her mind. She saw him off before going off to war and was just waiting for him to come back from the war.
There is no news about Xiuling, and he has been searching for it for decades.
Seeing the emotion in the old man's eyes, Chen Feng was slightly moved.
This old man, he had his pulse, he had suffered a lot of injuries on the battlefield, and had a lot of problems all over his body. He was extremely tenacious to be able to persist until now.
"Young Master Zhang, don't come here to lie to Mr. Xiong."
Jiang Yuande said in a deep voice, his brows furrowed.
If we can't find anyone, I'm afraid Mr. Xiong will become ill. For such an old man, as long as he gets seriously ill again, his death is probably not far away.
Zhang Tianhua smiled and put his hands behind his back, "Mr. Xiong, we will know in the afternoon. Just wait."
After saying that, he gave Chen Feng a meaningful look.
Just wait for me. When that lunatic makes time, you will die!
Chen Feng frowned and glanced at the other party.
It was a coincidence that Zhang Tianhua came here at this time. If Mr. Xiong hadn't been there, he would have already planned to beat him up severely.
"This Zhang Tianhua probably doesn't have any good intentions. He needs to be more careful. I'm worried that Mr. Xiong won't be able to bear it."
Jiang Yuande said in a deep voice.
Chen Feng nodded, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, Mr. Xiong will be fine."
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Three trumpets suddenly sounded at the door, and the smile on Zhang Tianhua's face became even brighter.
"Old Xiong, I think the old friend you want to see has arrived, and my people are outside."
Zhang Tianhua said lightly.
"Ouch, I'm really thirsty. Mr. Xiong, don't you have any tea for me?"
As he spoke, he lightly knocked on the table.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you call upon Old Xiong?"
Jiang Yuande's face darkened.
Zhang Tianhua glanced at Jiang Yuande with a smile but not a smile, "Jiang Yuande, you are just the president of a chamber of commerce. Do you want to fight with my Zhang family?"
After saying that, he said no more and had no intention of bringing Old Xiong's old friend here.
"Xiao Jiang, step back," Mr. Xiong waved his hand, picked up the tea and walked to Zhang Tianhua, "Xiao Zhang..."
"Mr. Xiong, you don't even want to call me Mr. Zhang..." Zhang Tianhua said without raising his head.
Jiang Yuande stared at Zhang Tianhua with cold eyes. If his background was not strong enough, he would have rushed up to him.
Chen Feng also raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhang Tianhua, and clenched his fists again.
If I beat this guy up at this time and he sends Old Xiong's old friend away, that would be troublesome.
After weighing it in my mind, I could only calm down temporarily.
The corner of Mr. Xiong's mouth twitched, but there was still a faint smile on his face, "Mr. Zhang, I've poured tea for you, can you let my old friend come out to see me?"
Seeing the arrogant old man Xiong bowing his head, Zhang Tianhua felt very happy.
What an old soldier, what an old leader, nothing more than that!
"It's very simple to meet someone. You have to exchange the corresponding things. It's an equal exchange, right?"
"If you want to change it, you have to give me your most precious thing, the rare stone that you have collected for decades."
A flash of light flashed in Zhang Tianhua's eyes. All he did was for the strange stone in Old Xiong's hand.
His father had always been thinking about that strange stone. If he hadn't been concerned about the other party's identity, he would have sent someone to assassinate him long ago.
"Absolutely not, Mr. Xiong, you have never shown that strange stone to anyone."
Jiang Yuande's expression changed.
"good."
Old Xiong nodded without any hesitation.
Regarding the condition of his body, he knew very well that a mere strange stone was nothing.
One is a lifelong wish, the other is just an impenetrable object.
Soon, Zhang Tianhua asked Mr. Xiong's old friend to come out.
The moment he saw his old friend, Mr. Xiong perked up and said, "Xiuling, is that you?"
In front of him was a gray-haired old woman. Although she also had gray hair, she had a faint bookish aura about her body.
"it's me."
The woman called Xiu Ling said with tears in her eyes, "It's me."
Unlike Mr. Xiong's excitement, Chen Feng on the side frowned and glanced at the old woman, seeming to feel something in his heart.
"It's not her! She's not Xiuling."
An inappropriate voice sounded, interrupting Mr. Xiong who was about to reminisce with his old friends.