It seemed that he was a little impatient to be asked by his companion, and the strong man with the beard finally stopped picking up the vegetables, slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, put a helpless smile on his face, and said: "You are all hearsay, you can't take it seriously; However, this time, the Fengwen Pavilion summoned many heroes and heroes, indeed to explore the secrets in Dongting Lake. As you can imagine, the trip must have been fraught with danger. Extra caution is a must. ”

"What are the secrets in Dongting Lake? The people at the Fengwen Pavilion didn't say a word. There are a lot of guesses, and the most guessed is that the purpose of Fengwen Pavilion to gather everyone to Dongting Lake is to slay dragons. The man nodded and continued: "However, although it is dangerous to slay the dragon, this speculation spreads, and many heroes are excited; After all, this is a rare thing in hundreds of years, if the dragon is really slaughtered, even if you get the dragon beard, it is a supreme treasure. ”

"It's also said that people die for money, birds die for food, not to mention rare dragon things!" The beard nodded in agreement; said with a smile: "No matter what the purpose of the Fengwen Pavilion is, you and my brothers don't have delusions, just get the commission that belongs to our brothers." ”

"That's what Big Brother said!"

The man nodded, and said no more.

The two chatted about some family things again, and even related to family matters, and Zhou Chen stopped listening.

Fengbunkan.

Zhou Chen has heard of it, and he has quite strong strength; The warships and aircraft carriers used by the Huaxia military are inseparable from the Fengwen Pavilion, and it is completely conceivable that the strength of the Fengwen Pavilion is fully imaginable. It's just that because the power of Fengwenguan has been in the southern city of China, the Zhou family has not had much contact with Fengwenguan.

Zhou Chen has only heard of it.

There is no trace of friendship.

It is rumored that the Fengwen Pavilion started with shipbuilding, and the shipbuilding technology of the Feng family originated from Zheng He, the eunuch of the Three Treasures of the Ming Dynasty. Zheng He, the eunuch of the Three Treasures, went to the Western Ocean seven times, and the ancestor of the Feng family was one of the people who went to the Western Ocean with Zheng He, and was responsible for building ships. Later, the ancestor of the Feng family passed on this craft to his descendants, and the descendants of later generations settled in Fujian, Guangdong, China, and started by sea transportation, and experienced the late Ming Dynasty and Qing Dynasty, and the Feng family did not decline; In the war of aggression against China, in the East China Sea generation, the Feng family also united to fight against the invaders. Due to the solidity of the ships built, the invaders were repeatedly repelled.

With the victory of the war, coupled with the reform and opening up, the shipbuilding industry of the Feng family caught up with the trend of the times and launched international transportation lines. It not only opens up the international market, but also contributes to the development of China's coastal cities, and also helps to enhance China's naval warfare capabilities.

Therefore, the strength of the Feng family is very strong in the south.

I really can't understand what they are doing to Dongting Lake this time.

Is it really ...... Slaying dragons?

This kind of idea is too incredible, and Zhou Chen can't believe it.

Not long after, the two men finished eating, settled the bill and left.

"This is really interesting, why don't we get involved too?" After telling Qing Ku about the content of the chat between the two men, Zhou Chen asked with a smile.

Qing Ku smiled slightly and nodded, his experience in Hongchen was dominated by Zhou Chen; Zhou Chen said where to go, he followed. The two discussed it for a while, thinking that Fengwenguan's action would definitely mobilize the people, so they were not worried that so many people would leave silently.

After enjoying a feast of freshwater fish, the two went back to the hotel, slept well, kicked Yueyang Tower tomorrow, and then continued to inquire about the news of the Fengwen Pavilion.

Early the next morning, the two woke up, had some breakfast casually, and went to Yueyang Tower.

The opening time of Yueyang Tower is seven o'clock in the morning, and the two of them rushed early in the morning, and bought tickets to visit Yueyang Tower at about half past seven. Stepping on Yueyang Tower, looking at the magnificent Dongting Lake opposite, the scenery is really good.

There are a lot of tourists, although it is not crowded, but the flow of people is very crowded.

Most of the tourists kept taking pictures with their cameras, and Zhou Chen noticed that one of them was very strange, about a dozen people, including men and women, old and young, holding altitude binoculars in their hands, constantly looking at the direction of Dongting Lake with binoculars, and marking them against the map.

Odd!

It's just weird.

Curiosity was very heavy, and when several people were watching, Zhou Chen couldn't help but glance at the map in the other party's hand, only to see that the map in the person's hand had made several marks on the place of Dongting Lake.

Could it be that there is something in Dongting Lake?

"No, it shouldn't be in this direction, I've been to that area before, the lake is very empty, and the lake is not deep, definitely not." One of them, who was watching with a telescope, shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Since it's not right, let's move on to the next direction." One of them, who seemed to have the most status and looked to be in his fifties, said lightly.

"Yes, Uncle Feng!"

A group of young men and women answered, packed up their things, and continued to look for the next observation point.

Hearing the names of those young people to the old man, Zhou Chen was full of doubts, could it be someone from the Feng family?

"Withering, let's take a look."

Completely driven by curiosity, Zhou Chen made a gesture to Qing Ku, and the two followed the group of people who behaved strangely. When they arrived at the next location, Zhou Chen and Qing Wei deliberately distanced themselves from the place where they could hear their conversation, pretending to enjoy the scenery.

"If that's right, it should be here, and the terrain under the lake in that area is weird. I've studied that many years ago, because of the tectonic plates, it was squeezed and stretched, creating a lot of strange terrain. A young man who looked to be in his thirties with a telescope affirmed.

"Are you sure?" The old man who seemed to be the most powerful took the binoculars and looked at it, and asked lightly.

"If there is such a thing, that place is most likely."

"Okay, let's settle there, gather everyone as soon as possible, and leave at nine o'clock tonight."

"Yes, Uncle Feng."

Everyone answered, and began to pack their things. At this moment, one of them noticed Zhou Chen and the others standing not far away, walked up to the old man, and whispered, "Uncle Feng, those two have been following us since just now?" ”

"Huh?" The old man who was called Uncle Feng snorted, turned his head to look at Zhou Chen and the others, and said lightly: "Don't worry about it for now." ”

"Yes."

The voice of this conversation between the old and the young was extremely cautious, Zhou Chen didn't hear it, and only vaguely felt that something was wrong with the eyes of the two.

Was it discovered?

I was going to join in the fun, but now that I was discovered, I just happened to recommend myself to go, Zhou Chen thought about it, walked up with steps, hugged his fist towards the old man, and said: "The younger generation goes to the Zhou family in Beijing City, Zhou Chen; If the younger generation is not mistaken, you should be the Southern Feng family! ”

As Zhou Chen walked up, the group became vigilant.

They didn't expect Zhou Chen to tell their identities as soon as he opened his mouth, and a thick murderous aura appeared in the hearts of a group of young people.

"Shangjing City's Zhou family, Zhou Chen? Is it Zhou Chen, who broke into the location of the Origin God Cult alone in the Henan generation a few days ago? The old man stared at Zhou Chen with sharp eyes, looked at it carefully, and asked.

"It's the junior." Zhou Chen replied calmly.