After Long Fu shut up, Long Lingtian walked towards Yang Jiahua with an ugly face, Yang Jiahua seemed to be waiting for Long Lingtian, with a smile on his face, greeting the third young master of the Long family.

"Third Master Long, since this matter started because of me, let me solve it myself, and don't trouble your Long family." Yang Cheng stopped in front of Long Lingtian.

"Mr. Yang, you don't know about the things in the Golden Triangle, and it's no wonder that I forgot to explain to you that no matter whether Nai Lun is dead or alive, the people behind him will definitely come to embarrass you, but you can also rest assured, this matter, we Long Lingtian will take it all!"

"We Xuanmen don't want to owe a favor to a secular family!" Yang Cheng said in a serious tone.

When Long Lingtian heard this, his expression was stunned, and he didn't say anything more after all.

He is a member of the Long family, and he has some understanding of things in the rivers and lakes, and some hermit sects are really unwilling to plant too much cause and effect in the world, since Yang Cheng has mentioned all the Xuanmen, he has no reason to continue to persevere.

"Mr. Yang, if you need any other help, speak as soon as possible!" Long Lingtian hugged Yang Cheng with his fist.

"Just protect the people behind you." The people Yang Cheng refers to are naturally Ye Yanbing, Su Wenjun and others.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I will guarantee my Long San's life, and these people will be safe and sound!"

"That's good!" After Yang Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Yang Jiahua, and asked in an indifferent tone, "Master Yang, since you wanted me to die here in the first place, why did you make so many moths?" ”

"Yang doesn't understand what Mr. Yang means."

"Then Nailen wants to kill me on the track, Master Yang, don't say you don't know anything about it."

"Yang thinks that Mr. Neren is jealous of Mr. Yang's driving skills, and is afraid that Mr. Yang will participate in this international racing competition and steal his limelight, so he will make this decision, Yang can say for sure that this matter has nothing to do with Yang!" After all, Yang Jiahua is an old fox who has been in the society for so many years, and he did not panic when he dealt with Yang Cheng's difficulties.

Yang Cheng nodded slightly, glanced at the dark night in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he felt the breath of Fei Nan from that dark night.

"Feinan, have you investigated it clearly?" Yang Cheng asked loudly without scruples.

After a while, Feinan's figure emerged from the darkness, his face tired, but his eyes still showed the essence.

"Mr. Yang, this ......" Fernan paused.

"It's okay, just say it."

"I went around the mine, and I went in all the places that could go in, and I went in the places that I couldn't...... All went in. While saying this, Fei Nan also wiped the blood stains on his fingers, his meaning was already obvious, if he was not allowed to enter, then he would kill him, "Master Yang, it can be said that it is well planned!" ”

Yang Jiahua's expression only changed slightly, and soon returned to normal: "Yang still doesn't understand." ”

"In the warehouse north of the mine, there are more than a hundred masked killers hidden, I don't know how Yang Ye wants to explain it?" Fernan asked.

"The warehouse north of the mine is not under the control of my Yang, it is under the jurisdiction of the Long family, I am afraid you have to ask the third young master this question!" Yang Jiahua replied calmly, a wisp of true yuan power between his fingers was quietly converging.

Long Lingtian was about to refute, but was interrupted by Yang Cheng: "Third Young Master, don't worry, let Fei Nan continue." ”

As soon as Yang Cheng's words fell, he saw Fei Nan take out a seal from his arms, which was clearly engraved with the word "Hong"!

It was now nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the white moonlight poured down, reflecting the seal very clearly.

"Master Yang, I think this is the seal of Hongmen, right?" Fei Nan asked confidently.

"I, Yang, am indeed from Hongmen, but can I just take out a seal with the word 'Hong' written on it to prove that those people are from my Hongmen?" Yang Jiahua boasted that Hongmen had been hidden for many years, and few people today must know what Hongmen's token looked like, so he dared to cover it up like this.

"That's really a coincidence, Master Yang, I, Fei Nan, am also from the Hongmen!" Fei Nan took out another seal from his arms, and the word "Hong" was also engraved on it!

Let's not talk about Yang Jiahua first, at this time, even Yang Cheng and Long Lingtian were a little surprised and speechless when they heard Fei Nan's words.

"Master, have you forgotten the information I gave you? Fernand is a member of the CIA, but at the same time he was born in North America! Ye Yanbing explained.

"Are you from Hongmen?" Yang Jiahua looked Fei Nan up and down, and in his impression, there didn't seem to be a foreigner among the disciples of Hongmen, "Don't talk nonsense, how can there be foreigners in Hongmen?" ”

"Then I don't know if Yang Ye has ever heard of the North American Hongmen?"

Seeing that Yang Jiahua didn't reply for a long time, Fei Nan continued: "Then I'll give Yang Ye a wake-up call!" Remember those so-called traitors who were kicked out by the Hongmen? ”

Yang Jiahua couldn't help but take a few steps back after hearing this, and seemed to remember something: "Are you the descendant of those people?" ”

Within the Hongmen, it is divided into the inner eight halls and the outer eight halls, and the power of the inner eight halls is much higher than that of the outer eight halls. At the beginning, Hongmen changed internally, and there were a few people in the outer eight halls who wanted to seize the position of the inner eight halls, and even wanted to seize the position of the leader of the Hongmen (that is, the boss of the Hongmen), and fought for a long time, and finally got their wish, and then some people in the inner eight halls were dissatisfied, so they left Hongmen with their relatives and brothers, some changed their names and surnames, and some went away to foreign countries.

Feinan is the offspring of these "traitors" in a foreign land!

"It's really a narrow road, Master Yang, I haven't found any clues about Hongmen after staying in China for so long, but I didn't expect to come to the Golden Triangle with Mr. Yang, and I met Yang Ye so coincidentally!"

Fei Nan's eyes darkened, he jumped up and rushed towards Yang Jiahua!

"Master, Fei Nan is not Yang Jiahua's opponent!" Ye Yanbing shouted nervously.

"It's okay, some things must be done by yourself, even if they are not completed, there will be fewer regrets in your heart. Let him go, and I'll keep him safe!" Yang Cheng took a deep breath, he didn't expect that he would bring Fei Nan with him, and it would cause such a thing, or this was the so-called chance in the immortal cultivation world.

Fei Nan's strength is in the middle of the dark strength of the great martial artist, and Yang Jiahua is the strong master of the Hua Jin Grandmaster, between the two of them, lightning and flint, although Fei Nan's strength is much worse, but he has often wandered on the line of life and death, and his grasp of the timing is much stronger than Yang Jiahua, so for a while, the two fought a draw!