After walking for a long time, Dong Wenfeng walked to the door of the first floor, where a beautifully carved door was closed.

The maid pressed the display screen and said inside, "Mr. Xia, the guest has arrived." ”

At this time, Xia Hang's square face suddenly appeared on the display screen, and he seemed to see Dong Wenfeng, so he greeted him with a smile and asked the maid to invite him in.

As soon as I walked into the house, the heat in the house was blowing in my face, and it turned out that there was a fireplace in the house. In front of the fireplace is a long, narrow table, as well as a sofa and coffee table. To the left of the fireplace is the kitchen, which is very old.

Xia Hang was waiting there early, and as soon as he saw Dong Wenfeng coming over, he waved his hand and beckoned him to come to the table.

"Oh, Mr. Dong, this way. Xia Hang finally saw a real third-order martial artist today, which made him admire, although he was older than Dong Wenfeng, he still used honorifics to show respect.

"Uncle Xia, don't be so polite, just call me Xiao Dong. Dong Wenfeng said with a smile.

Xia Zhilin also introduced himself with a smile.

In this way, Dong Wenfeng finally knew how old the uncle who drank with him in the morning was.

Xia Hang was a soldier back then, and later after he was discharged from the army, he also let his son join the army.

His son Xia Zhilin was also hard-working, outstanding in the army, and later did not retire from the army, became a policeman, and slowly became the chief of the police department.

No matter how much, Xia Zhilin didn't say anything, Dong Wenfeng was also interested, and he didn't ask any questions, just complimented a few words.

"Eat with your belly open tonight, I specially asked someone to make these dishes at home, can you taste it. Xia Hang said with a smile.

On the table is a bottle of whiskey, a large lobster plate in the middle, a dish of steamed sea bass, a plate of shredded chicken, scallop vermicelli soup... There are a few other seasonal vegetables.

Seeing so many dishes, Dong Wenfeng's stomach couldn't help but gurgle a few times, "Uncle Xia, then I, Dong, might as well be respectful!"

Dong Wenfeng devoured it a little.

Xia Zhilin, who was on the side, frowned slightly when he saw Dong Wenfeng's appearance, obviously he didn't understand Dong Wenfeng's approach.

Xia Hang smiled slightly: "Brother Dong is really arrogant. ”

Dong Wenfeng burped after eating, licked the sauce dipped in his fingers and said to Xia Hang: "Uncle, these dishes are really good!"

Xia Hang watched from the sidelines and couldn't help laughing, "It's delicious! Alin, pour Mr. Dong a glass of whiskey. ”

Xia Zhilin was eating refreshingly, and he was suddenly a little unhappy when he was called by Xia Hang, after all, he was also eating.

Dong Wenfeng hurriedly got up, he was not a restrained person, he helped Xia Hang and Xia Zhilin pour a glass of wine, and Dong Wenfeng filled it for himself.

Xia Hang raised the goblet and touched Dong Wenfeng, took a sip and said: "I was really shocked today, I didn't expect you to be unharmed, Mr. Dong."

Dong Wenfeng covered his chest and said with a smile: "Where, I was seriously injured by that shot." ”

Xia Zhilin raised his wine glass, looked at Dong Wenfeng seriously and said, "I really didn't expect the martial artist to be so powerful, even the rocket artillery is fine." ”

Dong Wenfeng also returned a glass of wine: "Actually, ordinary martial artists can't stand it at all, if I wasn't lucky at that time, I probably wouldn't be able to sit here now." ”

Xia Hang chuckled, he knew that his son's occupational disease had committed again, and comforted: "Ah Lin, don't worry too much, martial artists are only flesh and blood, and as far as I know, most martial artists are patriotic and will not do anything against the law." ”

Xia Zhilin looked at Xia Hang and asked with some incomprehension: "Since they are patriotic, why can't they do something for the country?

As soon as Xia Hang wanted to speak, Dong Wenfeng had already spoken, and now Dong Wenfeng was slightly drunk, and said with a ruddy face: "How do you know that we warriors have not done anything for the country? It's just that there are some things that are beyond the world's cognition, and the people in our circle choose to hide them in order to avoid panic among human beings." While the great soldiers are defending the country, these warriors are also defending against threats from the outside world. ”

"Threat?" Xia Zhilin's eyes widened and he asked with a look of disbelief, "What threat?"

When Dong Wenfeng saw Xia Zhilin like this, he knew that if he didn't say something to convince Xia Zhilin today, he wouldn't let himself leave here.

And no matter how you say it, the other party is the chief of the police department, and there are some things that will always be known in the future, so it is better to expose it now.

After making up his mind, Dong Wenfeng said, "Look at this." ”

As soon as the words fell, when Xia Hang and Xia Zhilin looked confused, Dong Wenfeng had already summoned the three-color soul bead.

The two fathers and sons of the Xia family only saw a streamer fly out from Dong Wenfeng's eyebrows, and then the streamer stopped on the table and turned into a three-color bead.

This is the three-color soul bead.

"This ......" Xia Zhilin's mouth can already stuff an egg, which seems to be incredible.

Xia Hang is much calmer, no matter how you say it, he is a person who has lived to be fifty or sixty years old, and he still has this determination.

Seeing that he failed to shock Xia Hang, Dong Wenfeng was also slightly stunned, but then, Dong Wenfeng thought of a better attention.

"You see, every martial artist's physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people, but the most prominent point is that martial artists can operate exercises and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth. ”

After Dong Wenfeng finished speaking, he didn't say anything.

"How do you absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth?" Xia Zhilin, Xia Hang couldn't help but ask curiously.

Dong Wenfeng shook his head slightly: "I won't." ”

"You won't?" This time it was Xia Hang's turn to be shocked, and he said a little angrily, "Isn't it impossible to show it in front of us ordinary people?"

Dong Wenfeng shook his head: "No, I'm talking about the cultivation method of acquired martial artists, as for innate cultivators, they can cultivate spiritual power at all times." ”

"The reason why I can't absorb spiritual power is because ......"

Just when Dong Wenfeng wanted to say it, Xia Zhilin had already helped him say it, and he exclaimed, "Is it because you are an innate martial artist?"

Dong Wenfeng nodded and sold it.

Xia Hang has always been very interested in cultivating immortals, in the early years, he never felt that there was such a thing as cultivating immortals in the world, it must be a lie, but now Xia Hang has changed his mind.

After living for fifty or sixty years, Xia Hang has seen too many unexplained things.