Rejuvenation

Chapter 433: The war is about to begin

When the two walked out of the Zhan Family, Wang Zhiyi's face was full of wrath and injustice, and he said to the veteran: "Zhan old, Chen Fei is too arrogant, and he doesn't know what is good or bad. Unexpectedly, he refused our kindness."

Old Zhan's face was as sinking as water, and he didn't speak.

Wang Zhiyi then continued angrily: "Also, this is clearly your home for Elder Zhan. He actually drove us away. What are you talking about? It's Elder Zhan that you drove them away."

"Also, your son Zhanlong finally returned from abroad, such a powerful master, but he was -"

Speaking of Zhan Lao, Zhan Lao looked very gloomy, and said in a cold voice: "Don't say anything about Zhanlong, I will not forget. But the most important thing now is to get the surname Chen. The power and martial arts."

"That kid has risen so suddenly. In just over half a year, he has gone from being an obscure little **** to the top master in the martial arts world praised by everyone. It is really strange. His martial arts and martial arts are definitely possessed. Extraordinary."

Wang Zhiyi nodded, agreeing with Zhan Lao's point of view. But then he gritted his teeth and said, "But, that kid doesn't buy our account at all. How do we get his martial arts and martial arts?"

Old Zhan's expression sank, he looked at Wang Zhiyi, and said, "Xiao Wang, you are still too anxious. He doesn't agree now, it doesn't mean that he doesn't agree by then."

"Elder Zhan, do you mean, we still have to stay here, wait for the surname Chen to fight with the Firebird Mercenary Corps, and then negotiate when it falls down?" Wang Zhiyi said.

The old man nodded.

Wang Zhiyi immediately wondered: "If he still disagrees by then, or if he defeats the opponent, what should we do?"

A gleam of light flashed in Old Zhan’s eyes, and he said, "Xiao Wang, don’t forget to use your identity. We send someone to stay here, but not just to help him. At that time, if he loses, we can naturally negotiate terms. ; If he wins, then we can also—"

After listening to Zhan Lao's words, Wang Zhiyi couldn't help showing a touch of joy, nodded, and said: "As expected of Zhan Lao, that's great. I will arrange it now."

"Well, move faster. Maybe those foreigners will come over at night." The old warrior watched Wang Zhiyi leave, then looked at the distant sky and whispered to himself, "War dragon, don't worry, your hatred, I will report it sooner or later."

Just as the war veteran and Wang Zhiyi were discussing the plan, in the hall of the Zhan Family, Chen Fei and his party also discussed the matter just now.

Zhu Qing and Wei Jinlong inevitably are still a little worried, after all, the two masters of the Firebird Mercenary Corps are not so easy to deal with.

And Wang Zhiyi's military identity is also a big hidden danger. Maybe something will happen at that time, it will be a huge trouble again.

For their worries, Chen Fei did not mind. On the contrary, he paid some attention to Zhan Hongtian, which they hadn't noticed. On the surface, the negotiations and threats just now were led by Wang Zhiyi.

But in fact, Chen Fei could find that the dominant person was Zhan Hongtian. A veteran soldier like Zhan Lao, his son died in the hands of Chen Fei, and he came to negotiate terms with him to obtain martial arts and martial arts. This kind of disposition and forbearance is really terrifying.

After being slightly vigilant, Chen Fei immediately went back to the room, preparing to close his eyes and rest his mind, adjust his state to the best, and meet the upcoming battle.

While Chen Fei was waiting for the battle, the warriors who had been dismissed by Chen Fei were now on their own way home. They left in a hurry, spreading what happened to the Zhanjia side along the way.

Something about the return of the war dragon, threatening everyone by force. There was Chen Fei's bold move to kill Zhanlong.

Of course, the most popular thing was the battle between the two masters of the Firebird Mercenary Corps and Chen Fei that was about to arrive.

One side is the No. 1 master of the provincial capital who just became famous, and the other side is the ace master of the internationally renowned mercenary organization. And almost all of them are masters of the prefecture-level realm, such a battle, many warriors have not seen it for decades.

So as soon as the news spread, it immediately caused a heated discussion in the martial arts world.

People are speculating whether Chen Fei can win or the two masters of the Firebird Mercenary Corps can win.

Even some brave warriors rushed over to Hannan City after hearing the news.

In the heat, in the evening, under the setting sun, two powerful foreign figures appeared in front of the Zhanjia Manor.

As soon as the two appeared, the news spread to the manor. Chen Fei, who was meditating and cultivating, opened his eyes and said, "Come!"

"Who is Chen Fei, get out of me!"

One of the two foreigners, a burly man with tattoos, let out a loud roar.

Next to the tattooed foreigner, there is a tall and thin foreigner with long hair. With his arms folded on his chest, his eyes covered by the long hair are shining with a cold light, and he looks in the direction of the door.

After a sharp roar, the tattooed burly foreigner's eyes sank, and he continued to roar again, "Chen Fei, get out of me—"

However, this time the words were not over yet, a faint voice floated and entered the ears of the two directly, "No need to scream, I am here."

Accompanied by the sound, the door of the Zhan Family opened, and a young figure who looked a little thin came out.

Seeing Chen Fei, the two foreigners' eyes fell. Immediately, the burly foreigner with tattoos said: "You are Chen Fei? Did you kill the deputy head of our Firebird Mercenary Group?"

Chen Fei said lightly: "It's me."

The burly foreigner with tattoos suddenly stared, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

And the long-haired foreigner next to him glanced at the corner of his mouth, showing a disdainful smile, and whispered: "Trash is trash, and I was killed by such a hairy boy. It's an insult to my Firebird Mercenary Corps. reputation."

The burly tattooed foreigner glanced at his companion and said, "Leng Yan, it's not about these things now. Solve him first."

The long-haired foreigner was still holding his hands on his chest, glanced at Chen Fei, and then said to his companion: "Gao Huo, you go. I'm too lazy to handle a guy of this level!"

The burly fire shook his head, then grinned at the corner of his mouth, glared at Chen Fei, and shouted: "Since you killed the man, let's pay for it!"

With a stern shout, the burly tattooed foreigner took a heavy step, and his body burst out in an instant. The whole person rushed forward, his sturdy body resembling a booming tank, and he slammed into Chen Fei aggressively.

For a time, the ground rumbling and trembling with the footsteps of the raging fire, like a galloping horse, vigorously.

Zhan Hongtian and Wang Zhiyi, who were watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but their eyes brightened, and the corners of their mouths raised slightly and said, "It's going!"

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