"Young Master, didn't you say that the Yanming Organization didn't know your identity?"

On the way, Butler Zheng hesitated for a long time and finally couldn't help asking. He was now following Yan Feng as the butler.

"It's okay, Qiu Lifeng knew my identity from the beginning. This old man was treacherous and sloppy. He saved me to deal with the Jinhui Group. He had a weird body movement. He was not under Qiu Lisong, the leader of the Qiu family. I fought with him for the last time and couldn't even keep up with him. If you were there, you should be able to see something."

After taking the undersea train for a few minutes, the two entered the No. 3 city area from the central area of ​​Nandu City. Fengming Teahouse on Fanghai Road is located on the edge of an undersea botanical garden, and the environment is very quiet. As soon as Yan Feng entered the teahouse, he said to the waitress waiting in the door: "I have an appointment, look for Mr. Yan."

"Please follow me, two gentlemen."

The waitress respectfully made an invitation and led them to the backyard. Under the pavilion near the botanical garden, Yan Feng saw the old man Yan in a gray suit sitting upright beside the tea table, while Yan Bing was rarely wearing a light blue long skirt, standing quietly behind the old man Yan. The tea-serving girl had already been sent away.

When the middle-aged man who looked like a subordinate behind Yan Feng was discovered, a trace of surprise flashed across his face by the old man Yan, and then he calmly said: "Sit down."

Yan Bing saw Butler Zheng's stone slab face, and a strange light flashed in his eyes like an ice lake, and his heart began to feel slightly turbulent. If Yan Feng hadn't stopped him that day, he might have been put into the other party's hands, and he would have been a little scared to think about it. However, when his eyes fell on Yan Feng, he quickly returned to peace.

"You came out because of the Qiu family, right? I beat Qiu Han and others seriously. Are you trying to teach me a lesson? Don't forget that you promised to help me stop Qiu family members. I also said that as long as they come to trouble me, I will never show mercy." Yan Feng's tone was cold and he seemed unpolite.

Old Man Yan was not angry and cursed with a smile: "Boy, if you grow up, you should put on the airs of the eldest son. Is this the attitude you should have? The life and death of Qiu's family has nothing to do with me. It's best if you can solve them all, so as to save you from causing trouble for me in the future, and you have to do it yourself."

"I believe this!" Yan Feng murmured in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface.

Old Man Yan half-squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Feng carefully, as if he was about to see through his body and found something. He said in surprise: "I heard that after the fight that night, your chest was penetrated by a long sword and fled with severe injuries. Why do you look okay now?"

Butler Zheng, who was standing aside, was shocked. His strong internal force instantly exploded. He clenched his hands into a fist shape, and was ready to take down the two people on the side at any time. Old Man Yan felt this amazing momentum and was also very surprised.

"This old man even knows this?"

A few thoughts flashed through Yan Feng's mind, his eyes fell on Yan Bing, and he said slowly: "Have Yan Bing told you? I have a strong recovery ability. If there is any serious injury, I can fully recover in just a few days."

When the time of stealing life energy information from Jinhui Building, Yan Bing once saw that the wound on Yan Feng's body completely healed overnight. The Mingyan organization may not know about these things, but Yan Bing has always followed the old man Yan's advice, so he naturally explained it clearly.

"Yan Jue and his team are much stronger than you, and they will take more than ten days to recover from minor injuries. If they are seriously injured, relying on that kind of medicine alone will not have such effect. Is there anything else in your body?" Old Man Yan stared at him with his eyes straight, with a bit of inquisitive smell.

"It's indeed an old fox."

Yan Feng sneered secretly and replied, "Didn't you say that I'm smarter than them? No matter how good my health is, it's useless if I don't know how to condition it. However, I have to thank you for the Yijin Pills you provided to me, otherwise I will have to lie in bed for at least ten days and half a month before I can get up."

He was not entirely lying. Yijin Pills have the effect of improving physical fitness. They are made of various precious medicinal materials secretly made by a elixir furnace. The old man knows the effect of the fire best.

"Yijin Pills?" Butler Zheng was immediately excited when he heard the name. He had studied martial arts and medical science and heard about the effects of Yijin Pills. Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him who seemed to be using the young master was willing to give up such a precious elixir.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Old Man Yan showed relief, turned his mind a few times, and cursed inwardly: "Little Fox, I almost let you cheat!"

Yijin Pills are indeed helpful for recovery of injuries, but under such a serious injury, Yan Feng is impossible to take them, unless he predicts that he will be injured, and he will not immediately absorb muscles and bones after digesting the medicinal power, and keep the medicinal power in the blood.

Old Man Yan was not confused about this issue and changed the topic: "Qiuhan is also a talented person in the ancient martial arts family. He is also the eldest son of the Qiu family. He has gained the essence of the Qiu family's unique skills. Now he is nearly thirty years old, and he has long been able to break through the Great Success Realm. I am very curious, how can you escape with a little girl under the siege of the thirteen Great Success Realm masters of the Qiu family?"

Old Man Yan said every word on the blade, so that Yan Feng could not avoid it.

"Although the masters in the Great Completion Realm are difficult to deal with, among the thirteen people sent by the Qiu family, except Qiu Han, the others are all people from the tribes. They only master ordinary body techniques, so it is not difficult to get rid of them. Originally, I was surrounded by the situation, but Qiu Han was too arrogant and attacked me in close combat. I was hit by his sword, and he was ruined by me." Yan Feng said calmly.

"Has a right arm been ruined?" Old Man Yan's face moved slightly, "What move did you use to attack him?"

"It's not a move, it's just a high-voltage shock commonly used by underground tissues." Yan Feng found a reason to fool him. He knew that Old Man Yan knew very little about high-tech things, and it was even more impossible for him to know the relevant research of foreign psychics, otherwise he would not have agreed to give him a "anti-doctor" of blood poison.

"High-voltage electric shock?" Old Man Yan was stunned, and wrote Yan Feng for half of his words, and then asked, "Depending on how you look, are you not planning to do business for the organization?"

"I finally found a way to deal with Jinhui. I won't give up like this. Just don't forget our previous agreement."

Yan Feng specifically reminded that although he did not expect an antidote, he could still use the power of the Nether Flame Organization when necessary. When the agreement was reached, Old Man Yan did agree to take action. His strength was unfathomable. Don’t be idle, Yan Feng would not be polite.

"Of course, I have learned from Bing'er that you seem to want to suppress Jinhui Group through a game. I am old and don't care about these things. You just need to complete the agreement on time." Old Man Yan knew the opposition between Yang Group and Jinhui Group, and he was not worried that these things would be known by Mr. Zheng.

"You've finished asking? Now it's my turn," Yan Feng suddenly turned his back on the spot, and his momentum increased a little. "Did you instruct the organization to monitor me?"

"I am also doing things for the organization. I will naturally not stop what the upper level decides. Besides, with your intelligence, you can naturally hide it very well. Didn't Bing'er still not understand your identity?" Old Man Yan smiled indifferently, as if Yan Bing behind him was just an ordinary decoration.

"What's going on with Yan Jue?" Yan Feng said coldly.

"They are not under my control, and the only ones I can manage are you and Bing'er."

"Don't think I don't know anything. You didn't want to stop it at all!" Yan Feng stared at Old Man Yan angrily. The "stop" he said actually means something else. The Ming Yan organization intended to monitor it to find out Yan Feng's true identity, while Old Man Yan hoped to use Yan Jue and others to test Yan Feng's strength to enter the country.

Old Man Yan understood and smiled slightly, "If you tell me honestly, I will of course stop them from affecting you. Unfortunately, you are too obedient and don't trust anyone, so I have to turn a blind eye."

"Stinky old man, nothing good happened since I saw you on the first day. Did you make me trust you? I might as well commit suicide!"

Yan Feng became angry and he no longer spoke politely: "Of course I have someone I trust, but it is definitely not you. There is only an agreement between us."
Chapter completed!