"Gangmaster, what is the origin of this Ren Fanghua?" Xiao Yi asked curiously.

"It is indeed the daughter of the gang leader." Meng Chaofan said lightly: "She has a miserable life experience and is also destined. If you think about it carefully, it is indeed not easy for her to live in the world, as a weak girl, if we can help, we can help." Meng Chaofan said in a deep voice.

"This is nothing wrong. She is the daughter of the gang leader. As long as she is in the gang for one day, she will definitely be said to be protected to the end and will definitely not let her be bullied. But I am worried that some old guys in the gang may use her as an excuse to make trouble." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Your worries are reasonable, but Chen Xu's situation has come true, so I don't think such a thing will happen." Meng Chaofan said lightly.

Yes, the trend has been achieved.

Now Chen Xu is recognized as one of the strongest people in the younger generation in the world. How could he not make him the heir?

The younger generation of people in the world do not have many elites, and Renhe Gang has no such people.

How could it be said to be against the sky?

I want to see Chen Xu's reaction today

"However, I didn't expect that Chen Xu's reaction was shocked." Meng Chaofan smiled and said, "Actually, there are some things that I'm not sure about, but I didn't expect that this guy would break it."

Meng Chaofan said calmly: "Today I want to see if Chen Xu can tolerate others."

"What if he can't?" Xiao Yi asked suddenly.

Meng Chaofan suddenly stopped and he suddenly realized that even if Chen Xu could not tolerate others, he had no choice. Could it be that he would still be able to hit Chen Xu?

That doesn't work?

That cannot be said to be depriving the power of the inherited gang, if the power of the inherited gang is deprived.

That doesn't mean it's in vain.

To put it bluntly, martial arts gangs must ultimately respect martial arts.

If there is no martial arts, then it is still a gang.

This is what Meng Chaofan thinks.

Therefore, Chen Xu is the heir to the iron plate.

"You are right, Xiao Yi, it's me that I am wrong, it's me that I am too harsh on the next generation of heirs." Meng Chaofan said with a helpless smile.

Meng Chaofan found that what he did was useless.

He said calmly: "You will deal with the next thing, and you can see what to do?"

Meng Chaofan said, "Xiao Yi, remember to watch Ren Fanghua."

"Don't let Ren Fanghua cause trouble in the gang."

"Well, this is natural."

Meng Chaofan said calmly: "Okay, then I'll ask you."

Chen Xu sent Ren Fanghua away at this time.

He felt a trace of the magical aura from Ren Fanghua, but it was very light.

At this time, Chen Xu focused on another matter.

Chen Xu just got the news that Song Batian from Southeast City is about to die.

When Chen Xu heard this news, he was slightly stunned.

Because he didn't expect that Song Batian would die.

Has Song Batian's body fallen to this point after not seeing each other for two years?

It's impossible. According to Chen Xu's calculations, Song Batian's body can last for at least 180 years, which is not a problem.

He is a powerful man in the realm of God.

However, if the Southeast City is about to become a huge piece of fat, then other Southeast factions will definitely take action.

At that time, the Southeast City will all plan to take a bite of this huge piece of fat.

Eat it.

Chen Xu suddenly thought of a woman in the Southeast City, Song Ziyun.

This woman is a descendant of Mr. Zhou.

But this time the Southeastern faction attacked, she might not be able to escape unscathed.

Because she is in the center of the vortex.

It is difficult for people in the center of the vortex to escape without any hesitation.

Chen Xu knew this and could not let this person face it alone.

If faced alone.

A trace of decision flashed through Chen Xu's heart and immediately decided to go out and head to the Southeast City.

In the southeast city, Song Ziyun was waiting outside a room. After a while, the door opened and a doctor walked out of it.

"Doctor, how about it?" Song Ziyun stepped forward and said with concern.

"Miss Song, I can't do anything. Ling Zun was seriously injured and was already in the process of exhaustion. His internal injuries were too serious." The doctor sighed.

When Song Ziyun heard this, she was shocked all over, and tears soon accumulated in her beautiful eyes.

She hurriedly stepped in, and looked at Song Batian lying between the beds, and said sadly: "Dad."

"It's okay, why are you crying? You are also the lord of a city." Song Batian said slowly, but he used to be full of energy.

But at this moment, he spoke with a sense of weakness and weakness.

Song Batian slowly started to do it, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at his daughter, a trace of power flashed through his heart.

I originally thought that even if I could not dominate the world, I could at least dominate the Southeast City and maintain this foundation. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, the Southeast sects found a powerful figure in the Shen Realm. As a result, they fought with me. Although I won it, I also suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Song Batian said lightly: "Don't cry, there's nothing to cry. As a father, the only thing I regret now is to make you the city lord. In this way, you can't say that you are completely defending this southeastern city."

"Boy, don't have any Southeast City, as long as your father is healthy." Song Ziyun said crying.

Song Batian looked at his daughter, but in fact he knew that his daughter had always treated him with extreme filial piety.

Song Batian was also very pleased, but he didn't expect that it was his turn in the end.

Even if I die, the various factions in the southeast cannot be said to want to calm down.

At this time, Mr. Liang walked in and said, "Miss, people from all sects in the southeast have arrived. They hope that the southeast city can be more appropriate, and the city gate taxes are paid."

"Impossible." Before Song Batian could speak, Song Ziyun slowly stood up and said, "This is absolutely impossible. Tell the Southeast sects that I will not only not reduce the price, but in the future, I will raise the price of any goods from the Southeast sects."

At this moment, Song Ziyun's speech was full of domineeringness, her eyes were full of gaze, and she was full of ostentatious domineeringness.

She now looks like a domineering city lord.

Song Batian sighed lightly and said, "Ziyun, don't be emotional. Mr. Liang told them that they can reduce the price by one third."

"Yes." Old Liang bowed and said, retreating respectfully.

"Father, why should I let you go?" Song Ziyun said in confusion.

"Let them be surprised and suspicious. After all, they don't know my health." Song Batian looked at Song Ziyun and thought to himself: "Ziyun, as a father, will definitely give her a peaceful southeast."

Song Batian has decided that when he is dying, he will definitely kill the Southeast sects and die together with the Southeast sects.
Chapter completed!