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Chapter 1287 Fenghen's disciples and grandchildren

Kyoto.

After Tang Long left, Nie Xingzheng and the other two no longer hesitated and began to arrange two things that Tang Long asked for. This time, they also felt the seriousness of the matter, especially after they knew part of Zi Feng's plan, they knew more that no mistake could be made in any part of this action, otherwise Zi Feng would die and Tang Zifeng would die. This was not the situation they wanted to see, and they would naturally cooperate with all their strength.

The storm is coming, and the blood is floating.

Dragon City!!!

At this time, the Zi Summit looked no different from usual, but this was just looking at the Zi Summit from the outside, but it was not like this inside the Zi Summit. Not to mention what happened, just the masters of the major sects selected elites from their own war sects, we can see that something big is going to happen. Of course, only the internal members of the Zi Summit know about these. Moreover, the number of these people is not hundreds or thousands, and it has even reached a very terrifying number. The most important thing is that these people are like evaporating from the world, and even the brothers of the Zi Summit do not know where they went.

The storm is coming.

This is the most realistic atmosphere in the entire Purple Summit. Although no one knows what happened, all signs indicate that something big is going to happen. Of course, the brothers at the Purple Summit will not be revealed. Jun Mufeng, Chen Fei and others came and left one after another, making the atmosphere more solemn and suffocating.

Dragon City.

There are still people coming and going on the bustling streets. Here, since becoming the headquarters of the Purple Summit, the development of Longcheng has also entered a very terrifying speed. The current Longcheng is a world of difference from the original Longcheng. Not to mention anything else, it can be seen that the average income of the people in Longcheng has increased several times.

Wow

A sudden noise occurred on the originally bustling streets, and pedestrians on the dense streets made way.

In sight.

In front of everyone's eyes, a strange team appeared here. Why is it weird? Because none of the team is from Yan Guo. Among them are white-skinned and blue-eyed, dark-skinned, in short, in short, fat and thin. The oldest is an old man from the West. He looked at him at least over seventy years old, and the youngest was a child of seven or eight years old. There were about thirty people in this group. At this time, he was following a middle-aged man and quietly walked into Longcheng.

Can such a team not be weird?

Can such a team not be alternative?

Such a team

Around the crowd, the onlookers, looked at the people in front of them and pointed. In the dark, the brothers from Zifenghui naturally discovered that these people were too alternative and weird. There must be a reason for something abnormal. Immediately, several brothers from Zifenghui surrounded him and wanted to ask about the identity of these people, including what they did. However, when the brothers from Zifenghui saw the middle-aged man in front of him, their expressions changed completely, and they greeted him with a faint smile and awe on their faces.

"Hello, Uncle San."

"Hello, Master San."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Zi Fenghui's brothers enthusiastically called him. The middle-aged man in front of him was no one else, but Zi Feng's third uncle, Feng Hen, the world's top hacker. The reason why he appeared here was entirely because Zi Feng contacted him through Tang Tianyang, or through wolf teeth, and asked him to come to Longcheng as quickly as possible. Feng Hen hurried back. Not only did he come, but he also brought a large group of people with unknown identities to Longcheng.

"Okay, okay, hello everyone." Feng Hen's faint voice sounded, as if he was enjoying the scene in front of him that was admired by thousands of people.

"Uncle San, Brother Feng has been waiting for you for a long time." Immediately, the faint voice of one of the Zifeng brothers rang out.

"Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way." Feng Hen's faint voice sounded.

"Yes, but Uncle San?" The hesitant voices of the 20 or 30 people behind Feng Hen were heard.

"It's okay, these are all brought by that kid." Feng Hen's faint voice sounded.

"Brother Feng asked me to bring it?" The brothers of Zifenghui hesitated and surprised. The confused eyes glanced at the twenty or thirty foreigners in front of him, but he didn't ask more. After all, Feng Hen's identity was placed where he could not threaten Zifeng. As for the people in front of him, the brothers of Zifenghui saw that they were not inferior to these people being relatively alternative, they could not see the lethality of these people. They immediately walked directly to the headquarters of Zifenghui with Feng Hen.

Yushu Lin Feng!!!

The brothers from Zifenghui brought Feng Hen and their group without any obstacles along the way. Of course, all the brothers from Zifenghui were very curious and surprised by the group of people brought by Feng Hen. Who are these people? Feng Hen's relatives? Unlike. What is that? No one knows, and no one dares to go up to ask. In this way, in the strange eyes of the brothers from Zifeng, Feng Hen and his group soon arrived at the headquarters hospital of Zifeng's ward.

"Uncle San, Brother Feng is inside, I won't go in." After taking Feng Hen and others to the door of Zi Feng's ward, the brothers from Zi Fenghui said a few words and left directly. For nothing else, because Yu Moxue had already spoken during this period, no one was allowed to disturb Zi Feng's recovery, otherwise, if you would help deal with it, Yu Moxue would be the only one who stayed in the hospital bed.

"Master, who do you want to take us to meet?" Just after the brothers from Zifenghui left, the youngest boy of seven or eight years old among Feng Hen and his group asked in fluent English. Not only him, but others also looked at Feng Hen in surprise and respectful manner. Every time they were pulled by Feng Hen, they were in the same situation, that was, they didn't know what they wanted to do, Feng Hen only told them to take them to meet someone. Now, someone finally couldn't help asking curiously.

"You will know in a while." Feng Hen smiled indifferently and pushed the door open and entered.

"Who?" The door of the ward was pushed open, and Yu Moxue's sharp voice sounded immediately inside, and a trace of anger flashed across her face. She had already emphasized this time that no one was allowed to disturb Zifeng's recovery, but what about now? However, when she saw the person coming, a trace of anger on her face disappeared without a trace.

"Uncle San." He stood up and looked at Feng Hen in front of him. A faint voice sounded. At the same time, Yu Moxue's surprised eyes couldn't help but fall on the group of strange humans behind Feng Hen. Who are these people? Could it be that Feng Hen invited Zi Feng to treat his injuries? It's not like, is the seven or eight-year-old child also a doctor?

"Yeah." Feng Hen responded and directly landed his eyes on Zi Feng, and then led a group of people into the ward. "Boy, why aren't you dead yet?" Immediately, looking at Zi Feng on the hospital bed, Feng Hen's faint voice sounded, which made Yu Moxue on the side unable to help but feel speechless, and the eyes of the people behind Feng Hen also fell on Zi Feng on the hospital bed.

It's him?

At this moment, they could already be sure that the person Feng Hen was going to take them to see was the boy in front of them.

But

They could not see any difference from this young man.

"Uncle San." At this time, Zi Feng also looked at Feng Hen, and a faint voice sounded, and at the same time his eyes fell on the group of people behind Feng Hen at the first time. A trace of confusion flashed in his expression. "Uncle San, are they?" Then, a surprised voice rang out.

"Are they?" Feng Hen's faint voice sounded.

"It's nothing, they are all my disciples." Then, Feng Hen's joking voice sounded again.

"Superman?" Zifeng and Yu Moxue were stunned immediately, and their incredible eyes fell on the group of people behind Feng Hen.

Feng Hen’s disciples?

The disciple of the world's number one hacker?

All these are hackers?

Immediately, Zi Feng and the others were shocked
Chapter completed!
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