Han Feng looked coldly at the blood clan in front of him, and was extremely annoyed in his heart, feeling that he had done useless work all night, and it seemed that he was going to be a bunker.

The crazy brother worked hard all night, trying his best to subdue this family. Not only for the safety of New York's Chinatown, but more importantly, for the sake of "uniting the power that can be united" before the catastrophe that will occur at some point comes.

Han Feng took great pains to make a big, fragrant, and practical pie, which can really improve the abilities of these vampires to the realm of not being afraid of the sun. It is only because of control that it is required to be loyal to itself. Who knows that these dead vampires want to eat the pie and want to be free at the same time - where is there such a good thing?

As the anger continued to rise, Han Feng's body became more and more vigorous, and in the eyes of the blood clans, the holy light became brighter and brighter, and the coercion became heavier and heavier, and even a few vampires with slightly inferior abilities had collapsed on the ground again.

Old Wright stood silently aside, quietly watching the struggle of the family's ancestors.

If you can free yourself from the identity of a vampire, it will be worth paying a price! Wright would even rather his ancestors die again than continue to live like cockroaches in a dark corner. Unfortunately, the decision now rests with George, the patriarch of the family.

Longing, doubting, yearning, dodging...... All kinds of emotions are entangled in George's heart, so that this vampire who has been in existence for hundreds of years does not know where to go. How comfortable it feels to go back to life under the sun, how powerful the ability you have just gotten is, and how beautiful it is. But that terrible human had to sacrifice the freedom of the Bloodline to save the entire Gambino family!

George imagined the pitiful scene of the family members being drunk by Han Feng, and his heart was gloomy—it seemed that he could only refuse, but ...... But the sun is really warm......

The entire hall was silent, perhaps because he was unwilling, Han Feng waited a little longer. As a result, George still didn't speak, and the crazy brother finally couldn't bear it anymore!

"Since you insist on doing this, I can't force it, let alone destroy you! It's just that from now on, you are not allowed to hurt my Chinese people again! Otherwise, I'll have the entire Gambino family buried for it! ”

Han Feng shouted the last sentence almost angrily, and then glanced at it again in disappointment, and disappeared in an instant.

Without the suppression of the Holy Light, the blood clans slowly regained their spirits, but they no longer had the interest to continue the ball, and scattered one after another.

Wright looked at these frail figures, and for the first time lost his fear of vampires, and with a quick idea, he walked quickly to the old patriarch George......

※※※※※ New York morning, quiet yet noisy.

Chen Fei got up early to prepare breakfast for his daughter and son-in-law. Unexpectedly, it was still a step late, and in the kitchen, Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er had already started to get busy at some point.

Looking at the figures of the two women, Chen Fei leaned against the door, extremely satisfied. Needless to say, even this newly adopted goddaughter is so sensible. Especially the hairy-footed son-in-law...... When Chen Fei thought of Han Feng, he laughed for no reason.

Yes, as the richest man in the world, he is extremely humble in front of his two people, and Chen Fei is sure that Han Feng's respect comes from the heart, not pretend. What's even more rare is that his love for the two daughters has not diminished slightly because of the difference in identity.

What's more, this son-in-law seems to have many magical abilities, and there are countless treasures of all kinds, especially the cold lake ice lotus...... Thinking of this, Chen Fei couldn't help touching his cheeks, feeling that his skin was really much more delicate, and his mood was even happier, so he turned around and went back to the bedroom - he must let her husband feel the gift of her son-in-law!

…………

I don't know if Zhao Guotai has felt Chen Fei's skin well, anyway, even when he opened the newspaper, he always smiled, looking like Maitreya Buddha.

It's just that just after reading the first report, Zhao Guotai's face sank. Hurriedly flipped through several other newspapers, Lao Zhao's face became even more ugly.

Breakfast was served, and the family sat around the table, and Han Feng yawned and stretched out of the room.

"Huh...... Hello uncle! Hello aunt! As soon as he sat down, the crazy brother only said one word, and Tang Yue'er knocked a chopstick on his head! President Tang then said in a vicious voice:

"Still calling Uncle and Aunt?"

Han Feng was excited, and then he came to his senses, and immediately smiled with a shy face:

"Mom and Dad, good morning......"

Chen Fei just smiled and nodded, but listened to Zhao Feifei's fierce and vicious words:

"Lay down your claws! Let's go wash up yet! The toothpaste is squeezed for you, big lazy worm! ”

Han Feng was trained again, touched his nose and ran away, and went to wash up. The rest of the people at the table burst into laughter, and even Zhao Guotai, who had always been pale, couldn't help laughing.

This is the warmth of home, this is the sweetness of life.

…………

"Han Feng, look at it!"

As soon as Han Feng came back, he hadn't eaten yet, but Zhao Guotai threw a stack of newspapers over. The crazy brother was a little surprised, opened it and took a look, hehe, but he only recognized his vague avatar. Reluctantly handed the newspaper to Zhao Feifei next to him, the meaning in his eyes was obvious - all in English, my brother didn't know him!

Zhao Feifei glanced at him with a smile, read the newspaper, and translated a few headlines for Han Feng with a smile:

"Han Feng praises the United States and is about to invest in the United States!"

"The richest man in the world is interested in the American environment and is suspected to be developing in the United States."

"Han Feng praises the security of the United States, and Tianfeng Group is about to settle in the United States!"

“……”

Han Feng only translated a few front-page headlines when he heard Zhao Feifei, and they all said the same meaning: Han Feng is about to bring Tianfeng Group to the United States to seek development!

The crazy brother smiled evilly, threw away the newspaper, and said lightly:

"It's just the last madness before perishing. Nothing to look at. ”

Facing Zhao Guotai's suspicious gaze, Han Feng had to explain a little:

"Yesterday I met a couple of reporters and casually said 'not bad', so it's not worth making a fuss. Will Celestial Breeze come to the United States? Hehe......"

Zhao Guotai's face finally got better, but Tang Yue'er looked at Han Feng thoughtfully and said softly:

"Do you want to ......?"

Han Feng pinched her delicate nose and said with an evil sneer:

"Women who are too smart don't end well! Are you hiding your money again? ”

Tang Yue'er shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly sat away from Han Feng. Zhao Feifei squirted out a mouthful of milk, lying on the table with a smile, and his little hands kept patting the table:

"Sister Yue'er has hidden a lot of private money......