His expression was tense and extremely serious, as if he was going to release some official news.

"Northern Frontier War ......"

"I'm an ordinary person now!"

Liu Feng didn't want to hear anything about Northern Xinjiang.

Zuo Qiu Liang's expression was not very good-looking, but he still said with a forced expression: "We understand your thoughts, but now the situation in Northern Xinjiang is very chaotic, you are not here, and no one can subdue it at all!"

"The New King......

"He can't!" Zuo Qiu Liang said without hesitation.

This is the first time I have seen Zuo Qiu Liang's evaluation of a person so decisively.

This made Liu Feng couldn't help but be more interested in this newly appointed king.

"I'm here for you today to give you a chance to go back to Northern Xinjiang!"

"No!" Liu Feng refused with righteous words, "Yu Gong, I have no important position, and my identity is not compatible when I go back to the north;

Liu Feng said as he stood up and was about to leave.

Zuo Qiu Liang glared at him, "Do you have to ask him to invite you?"

Liu Feng, who was originally walking outward, suddenly stopped, and Zuo Qiu Liang continued: "You have been in the north for so many years, and the prestige you have is unparalleled, and now letting you go back is not only to deter the situation, but also to inform foreign enemies of our country's determination to unite with the outside world!"

"Do you know what's going on internationally?"

"Say that you are a common enemy with Western countries, leaked military secrets, and were removed from the army!"

"You are not a small soldier, you are the mighty king of the army, and now you are being passed on by them like this, what kind of system has you become!"

"We don't matter, but we don't know if we get to the ear......"

"Okay, I'll find time to go back!"

Liu Feng interrupted Zuo Qiuliang's bitter words, he never cared about international public opinion, and Zuo Qiuliang's move was mostly to prevent himself from falling into public opinion.

is so generous, how could Liu Feng embarrass him during the period......

Pushing open the door, Batian stood outside the door, "Jun ...... Brother Feng ......"

After a few days of not seeing him, Batian's figure had lost some weight, and the dust of his clothes could tell the panic he had come.

For this old man, Liu Feng did not have too much narrative.

"Brother Feng, if there is anything, you can send me at any time!"

Batian uses "sending", a three-star general, but putting his posture so humble, this is the supreme reverence for the king.

"You are no longer my person, you and I are no longer superior-subordinate relationship, if we have a fate in the future, maybe we will still work together, but at least not now!"

"Take care!"

Batian looked at the distant figure, this king who once led himself in a bloody battle, finally embarked on a new journey, and was about to create a new "kingdom".

Yan Wen rarely appeared during this time, and even the colleagues who worked with him every day wanted to find him, which was even more difficult.

Some people rumored that he was addicted to gambling and was being collected for debts and did not dare to show his face.

Some people also said that he offended Liu Feng, and Chen Laowu's people chased him and hid in Tibet.

The largest entertainment convention and exhibition center in Jiangcheng.

A familiar figure was toasting with a group of Yingying words, playing very happily, snuggling up to the woman in his arms, and said coquettishly: "You are really good or bad!

"What? Why don't we go to bed and have some pain?"

"You...... Bad!"

The woman put on her little face and was about to kiss him, but he deliberately avoided it, and noticed that in the elegant seat upstairs, all the people in black were looking at him intently.

Yan Yanwen's hand unexpectedly touched the woman's skirt, and said obscenely while rubbing the oil: "Such a good figure, it's a pity that it's only here, let's go, open a room, let's change places!"

As he spoke, he stopped the woman from standing up.

Almost at the same time, the man in black in the upstairs sat up.

Yan Yan Wen counted his steps, and when he was about to walk out of the bar, he was stopped.

"Mr. Yan, our husband wants to see you!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I'm not something a cat or a dog can see if they want to!"

Yan Yan Wen continued to drink hard, pushed away the person and was about to go out, suddenly, there was a pain in his waist, and the man looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Yan, our husband will be the person you want to see very much!"

Good guys, and guns!

Grim Wen knows that he has kicked to the hard bones!

Patting the woman's slender waist, motioning for her to go first, followed the men in black out of the bar.

The neon lights of Jiangcheng were particularly dazzling, and the car was speeding down the road, and about half an hour later, it turned into a luxurious garden villa.

Unexpectedly, the first time we met, I was invited directly to my home.

It seems that this sincerity is really not ordinary.

Yan Yan Wen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the moment the car stopped, he immediately returned to his appearance.

As a guardian's acuity, he noticed that the house was tightly arranged, and there was a flow of people in the dark, even weapons...... Probably more than single digits.

"Mr. Yan, Guardian Yan, welcome to your guest!"

Walking through the door, a man of about thirty years old looked at him with a smirk.

The man was not tall, somewhat slender, with frighteningly short hair, and his eyes were more pale as those of a dead man.

Yan Yan Wen avoided his eyes and sat down unceremoniously across from him.

"I don't know...... Do we know each other?"

He smiled and stretched out his hand, "It's our surprise to invite you over so presumptuously!"

"My name is Zhang Peng, and I only recently came to Jiangcheng to develop!"

"I'm not from Jiangcheng!"

Oh?

Yan Yan Wen stretched out his hand with a smile and shook hands, while looking at him, although the accent is not like a Jiangcheng person, why is his facial features and body so similar to someone?

In particular, according to the fact that he is an out-of-towner, why has it been so frequent lately?

"I don't know Mr. Zhang, what are the instructions for coming to me so aggressively?"

"Naturally, there is something that interests the Yan Guardians!"

"Oh?"

Yan Yan Wen looked at him with interest.

Zhang Peng smiled and took a gift box from the hand of the man beside him and put it on the table, "I know that Mr. Yan has been a little tight recently, so these are our services." ”

Yan Yan Wen picked up the box with a smile, and only opened a corner to see that it was a million check.

"Mr. Zhang, this is ...... What do I do? You know, our ......."

"I know that the strict guardians abide by the law, but I also know that you also have people and things that you are very unaccustomed to, so I invite you to come today, just to let you eliminate harm for the people!"

Yan Wenwen's hand rubbed back and forth on the gift box, and he asked inexplicably: "What do you mean by eliminating harm for the people?"

"Liu Feng! colluded with underworld forces to deliberately murder Jiang Tianhua!"

Yan Yan Wen smiled clearly, "It turns out that the spearhead you are aiming at is Liu Feng!"

"No ......"

Zhang Peng interrupted him and smiled evilly: "Our common spearhead is Liu Feng. ”