The train arrived at the Los Angeles train station in a short time.

Wang Feng, who was dressed in white, and Fengying, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, slowly walked out of the plane.

Black and white are distinct, creating a striking contrast in the bright sunlight.

At this time, Wang Feng saw two middle-aged people.

The one on the left is in his early forties, with a shiny bald head, dressed in a neat general's uniform of the Great Qian's Empire, and the military leather shoes on his feet are shiny.

There was a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were dark and deep, full of a battle-hardened killing decision and a cunning that had gone through the ups and downs of the sea.

This person is the No. 2 person of "Dragon, Tiger and Dog" in later history textbooks, and the current deputy leader of the Northern Party, Feng Ergou.

The middle-aged man standing beside him was slightly short and fat compared to Feng, he was wearing a very popular suit at the moment, with a Western-style split haircut, under the fine eyebrows, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes flashed with a cold light like eagle eyes, and a round face seemed to be smiling.

He's the kind of guy who can be ignored very quickly as long as he is in the crowd.

However, Wang Feng smelled a familiar aura from him, the name of that breath was murderous!

In Wang Feng's view, his whole person is like a bottomless sea, calm on the surface, but dark waves in the depths.

This person, Zhang Xueliang also knows, he is known as the "Dragon Tiger Dog" No. 3 person, "China's most divine figure" Duan Laohu.

"Wang Feng, you're finally here." Feng Ergou smiled kindly and extended his hand to Wang Feng in a friendly manner.

"The generalissimo personally sent a telegram to invite, how could Wang Feng not come." Wang Feng smiled and stretched out his hand without hesitation.

The two figures who could most influence the future and fate of the Great Qian Empire held their hands tightly together, like two old friends who had reunited after a long farewell.

Wang Feng kept staring into Feng Ergou's eyes.

What he saw was a smile that was not shocked.

Feng Ergou was also paying attention to Wang Feng's expression.

What Feng Ergou saw was a handsome face and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, they all let go of their hands with some regret.

Because, neither of them saw what they wanted from each other's faces.

At this time, Duan Laohu walked over and stretched out his hand to Wang Feng.

What does this guy want to do?

Wang Feng was a little puzzled in his heart, according to etiquette and status, he was not worthy of shaking hands with them at all, what kind of thing did they do?

But he still stretched out his hand very politely, because he wanted to see how many catties and taels this Duan Laohu, who was demonized by historical biography and film and television works in later generations.

As soon as he held Duan Laohu's hand, he felt a steady stream of powerful true qi attacking.

Unexpectedly, this old Duan is still a master of the house! Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, secretly transporting his true qi to his hands continuously.

Duan Laohu's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt that Wang Feng's hand was much stronger.

So, he secretly added a little force, and his true qi was continuously transported from the dantian to his hands.

However, he had the feeling of holding his hand on a sponge.

Wang Feng was still smiling faintly, that smile was very leisurely and calm.

"Master! A true master! Duan Laohu was amazed in his heart, he never thought that Wang Feng would be a master of the inner family, in his original information, Wang Feng didn't seem to know martial arts.

Of course he didn't know, and it was impossible for him to know, the current Wang Feng was no longer the Wang Feng he knew before.

"The two of you, were you so affectionate when you first met?" Feng Ergou frowned and asked lightly.

Kazekage looked down at the Rolex watch in his hand and realized that it had been five minutes since they shook hands.

"Vice Marshal Feng, I'm really embarrassed." Wang Feng let go of his hand and said with a smile.

"Lao Feng, I'm out of shape." Duan Laohu said slowly, looking at Feng Ergou with a guilty face.

"It's fine." Feng Ergou smiled slightly.

said to Wang Feng: "Wang Feng, you have come from afar, and you are a little tired now, so let's go to the Marshal's Mansion to sit down and drink some hot tea." ”

"The deputy marshal is gracious, so Wang Feng might as well be respectful." Wang Feng said humbly.

At this time, Feng Ergou suddenly glanced at Duan Laohu with a reproachful gaze.

Duan Laohu hurriedly dodged.

Although Feng Ergou didn't know martial arts, from their actions just now and the change in Duan Laohu's expression, he had already roughly thought about what they were doing just now.

The Marshal's Mansion in Los Angeles is majestic and gorgeous, standing like a giant in the city of Los Angeles.

Outside the gate, a group of richly dressed and well-equipped soldiers stood guard.

"Kazekage, what do you think of this Marshal's Mansion compared to my palace?" Wang Feng asked in a low voice.

"More majestic and magnificent than the palace, but it's a pity that it's too gorgeous." Kazekage sighed with some regret.

"Sooner or later, one day, I will build myself a mansion like this!"

Wang Feng nodded in agreement.

Following Feng Ergou into the hall of the Marshal's Mansion, he was greeted by a bright red carpet.

If you look closely, the inside is even more magnificent, the walls are painted white, the desks made of sandalwood are neatly placed in front of the hall, and more than a dozen expensive crystal glass chandeliers hang from the ceiling, looking down on the ground proudly, as if to show their magnificence and nobility to the visitors.

"Sit down." Feng Ergou said enthusiastically, his face filled with a kind of superiority and dignity unique to the owner.

He thought that Wang Feng was shocked by his magnificent marshal's mansion.

Wang Feng and Feng Ying sat down unceremoniously.

Regarding the magnificence of the Marshal's Mansion, Wang Feng was unimpressed.

In order to build this marshal's mansion, I don't know how much people were spent, and I don't know how many families on the verge of death could be fed with this money, and if it was used for military expenses, it would be at least enough for a regiment of troops to replace with submachine guns.

After a while, the servant of the Marshal's Mansion brought four cups of hot Biluochun.

"Drink, General Wang, after drinking tea, we will rest in the Marshal's Mansion for one night, and we will talk about business tomorrow." Feng Ergou said slowly, still with a kind smile on his face.

Looking at him like that, he really looks like a good old man, no wonder, I, who is not deep in the city and has little political experience, Wang Feng, thought that he would be used as a monkey.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng smiled faintly and took a sip of warm tea.

The sun is smiling and sprinkled on the earth, and the wind is blowing gently.

"How come I haven't seen other generals since I got off the bus? What about them? Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and sighed secretly in his heart.

"They're already here, they're waiting for us, I'm just seeing that you're tired and want to rest here. Since you want to meet them, why don't we go to dinner! ”

"Good!"

In the Great Hall of the Marshal's Palace, military and political dignitaries from the Daqian Government have gathered, such as Song Ziwen, minister of finance, Li Datou, president of the Executive Yuan, and Wang Pingqing, chief of the general staff of the army, navy, and air force.

Yuan Shiren was dressed in a neat general uniform of the Great Qian Empire (the highest military rank in the current Great Qian Empire is general), surrounded by a group of uniformed guards, and strode into the Great Hall.

After Yuan Shiren sat down on the main seat in the center, everyone present sat down as guests.

One by one, the young soldiers immediately poured a full glass of fine Moutai wine for the leaders.

The aroma of the wine fills the hall.

Wang Feng smiled slightly, picked up an empty cup from the side, and poured half of the wine in his cup into it.

"Kazekage, try it, this is a famous wine given by the Generalissimo, it's fragrant."

Wang Feng slowly handed the wine to the wind shadow who was standing beside him.

Kazekage was not pretentious, and took the wine without hesitation and drank it all.

"Good wine! Sure enough, it's a good wine! Kazekage couldn't help but sigh.

The military and political dignitaries present all looked at Wang Feng in amazement.

In their opinion, Yuan Shiren hadn't even said that he had started drinking, and it was very impolite for Wang Feng to let one of his own guards drink such a precious wine.

Wang Feng looked directly into their gaze without fear, with a faint smile on his young and handsome face.

There was a subtle hint of disdain and mockery in that smile.

A bunch of corpse vegetarian guys!

They don't know that in Wang Feng's eyes, they are no different from those who are human on the surface and ghosts behind them, corrupt and bribery, and support corrupt officials with little white faces.

"A bunch of stupid worms who ride on the heads of the people and make a fortune, and can only scavenge the people's fat and ointment!"

Wang Feng snorted coldly, took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Kazekage hurriedly bent down and lit it for him.

"Welcome to the old man's birthday party and start drinking the bar! Everyone has a toast and works with one heart and one mind. Yuan Shiren stood up, smiled and raised his glass.

The crowd also raised their glasses.

The sound of wine glasses clashing.

"Work with one heart and one mind, serve the great cadres!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the voice was very loud.

"General Wang has worked hard, I will toast you." Yuan Shiren said gratefully and handed the wine glass to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng lifted the wine glass, touched it lightly, and drank the wine down.

"Serving the country is Xueliang's duty, not hard." Wang Feng said modestly.

"Hey, where is it, General Wang has worked hard, have you ever thought about resting for a while?" Yuan Shiren said with a smile, looking at Wang Feng's face intently.

Wang Feng scolded secretly in his heart, but he still smiled on the surface and said: "Thank you Generalissimo for your concern, it's just that Wang Feng is still young and wants to continue to make a modest contribution to the empire." ”

Yuan Dashuai's eyes fluctuated slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

Of course, he roughly guessed what Wang Feng was thinking, but this was also something he expected.

The tiger father has no dog son, and the three generations of the Wang family are officials, which is not easy to deal with, and his son is naturally not a bad breed, if Wang Feng is really so easy to deal with, it is impossible for Guide to change hands.