After a while, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the flight from Vladivostok landed at Capital International Airport.

When Xiao Feng got off the plane, stepped on the familiar land, breathing a little dry air, feeling a little complicated, and finally returned to China and came back alive.

This trip to RB is very dangerous, and it is a life-and-death period. Many times, he has been wandering at the critical moment of life and death, and has turned danger into safety again and again. In addition to his own strength, he is more lucky.

Kaoru Aoi held Xiao Feng's arm and stood quietly beside him, with a faint smile on her face. She could abandon all the national justice and national spirit just for the man around her whom she loved deeply.

Sansha was dressed in a weird outfit, covered in a black robe, and a demon mask on his face, which attracted many people's attention, but he didn't care and was still so unique.

Feng Lin and Hussein also have different thoughts. The former is somewhat similar to Xiao Feng's ideas, while the latter is excited and laughs. He has always regarded China as his second motherland and he loves it.

If several bigwigs in the court knew Hussein's thoughts and thoughts, they would not know what expression they would have, the young master of the world's most awesome terrorist organization executor actually loved this mysterious country in the East and even regarded it as the second motherland. I don't know if it should be glad or amused or laughed.

The most exciting thing is Anton. He has left China for many years and has never come back. Now, he has returned to China and the capital of China. It is absolutely difficult to calm down.

Those who came back with Anton were his subordinates, all of whom were orphans from China, but they almost all grew up in RB and had no impression of their motherland at all. But even so, the blood of Chinese people still flowed in their blood, the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the descendants of the dragon.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Anton made an exaggerated move, and saw him slowly kneeling on the ground, leaning down and kissing the land under his feet: "Motherland, I'm back."

The same was true for those subordinates. They learned Anton's actions and knelt down and kissed the land. We are descendants of Yanhuang and descendants of the dragon.

"Okay, we have attracted too much attention, which is enough to attract attention." Xiao Feng grinned and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's find a place to stay first."

The group walked out in a mighty manner. As soon as they arrived at the pick-up entrance, they saw more than a dozen men in black-clad sunglasses standing in front of them. The scene was a bit familiar...

Xiao Feng was stunned and looked at it again, Damn it, can you not be familiar with it? Han Jianzhao's small book.

"Young Master, Feng Shao." The small book's shape is still so cool, and the Han Dynasty's final winner is not messy at all.

"Haha, Xiao Ben, I didn't expect you to come to pick you up in person." Xiao Feng and Xiao Ben hugged each other and said with a smile.

Feng Lin also smiled and nodded at Xiao Ben: "Grandpa asked you to come."

"Yeah." Xiao Ben finished speaking and glanced at him: "Zhuge Xin..."

Feng Lin's smile dimmed a moment and he nodded: "He stayed in rb."

"Oh." Xiao Ben sighed, then controlled his emotions: "Haha, Feng Shao, I have booked a hotel for you, come with me."

"Okay." Xiao Ben had an arrangement, so Xiao Feng naturally would not refuse. The group left the international airport in a mighty way with more than a dozen men in black sunglasses.

When I arrived at the hotel, I made arrangements and after another greeting, I was about to leave.

"Xiao Feng, I'll leave first." Feng Lin looked at Xiao Feng deeply.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, let's go back first. I think we will meet again soon, haha."

Feng Lin and Xiao Ben left, and Xiao Feng also returned to the room and contacted Mr. Jing.

"Old guy, I'm back." Xiao Feng was slightly excited.

"Well, I understand. Come and find me now." After saying that, Mr. Jing threw down an address and hung up the phone.

Xiao Feng dared not neglect, after all, the core data is equivalent to the power of a nuclear bomb. Once it explodes, it will be enough to smash him to pieces.

"Xiao Xun, you rest in the hotel first, I'll go out to do something." Xiao Feng kissed Aoi Kaoru's forehead and said softly.

"Well, don't you need me to be with you?"

Xiao Feng looked at Aoi Kaori's tired face and shook his head with care: "No, you have a good rest, I'll just let Sanji accompany me."

"Oh, that's OK, be careful." Kaoru Aoi was relieved. The combat power of the three kills was stronger than that of hers.

Xiao Feng installed his hard drive, did not say hello to the others, and left the hotel with Sansha, drove the car left by Xiaoben, and headed straight to the address given to him by Mr. Jing.

On the way, Xiao Feng glanced at the Sankage sitting in the passenger seat, and was speechless: "Sankage, are you embarrassed to let me, the injured, drive?"

"I can't drive." Sansha stared at the front, not even looking at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was in a blink of an eye. Damn it, I have become your driver. When he was halfway through, he turned on the steering wheel and drove the car into an underground parking lot.

"Brother, I'll use your car." Xiao Feng pressed the window and said to a man who was parking next to him.

The man was stunned: "Don't you have a car?"

"Oh, my car has some minor problems, I guess I can't get to the place." Xiao Feng got out of the car and said with a smile.

The man looked at Cadillac and then his modernity, and was a little confused: "This..."

"Brother, I'll mortgage this Cadillac here and give you another 20,000 yuan in cash. You can use your car. It's okay." Xiao Feng said, taking out two stacks of cash from his bag.

After a brief negotiation, the man nodded in agreement. Anyway, the other party’s Cadillac was here and he got 20,000 yuan in cash. This is a good thing.

Three minutes later, Xiao Feng drove Hyundai out of the underground garage, and the three-kill in the co-pilot moved his body. Not to mention, Hyundai was not as comfortable as Cadillac to sit up.

The three kills are martial arts tycoons, but not fools: "You don't believe them."

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's because I'm careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship." Xiao Feng shook his head. The core data is of great importance. He really dared not trust the Feng family.

Sankhao stopped talking about anything, closed his eyes and quietly pondered about his own affairs, when to find an opportunity to fight Luo Qiufeng.

Xiao Feng could not understand the idea of ​​a martial arts fanatic? He didn't have the heart to ask what Sansha was thinking. He drove the modern day very fast all the way. About half an hour later, he came to the place where Mr. Jing said.

After Mr. Jing came to the capital, he had been living in the Feng family. But now he saw him not in the Feng family, which is enough to show some situations. At least, Mr. Jing did not dare to take risks in the core data, which is also one of the reasons why Xiao Feng had to be careful.

The address provided by Mr. Jing was a temple, which was not large in scale and was not very popular. I didn’t see a few people who came to burn incense and worship Buddha, but I saw a few monks who were sweeping the yard.

When Xiao Feng and Sanshayi entered the temple, several monks paused with brooms, and they all turned their eyes to the two of them, then retracted their eyes and returned to normal.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. With his keen sense, he could feel that these monks were all from the Jian family. At the same time, he muttered in his heart that even ordinary monks who swept the yard were masters, which was such a strange place.

Just as Xiao Feng was about to call Mr. Jing, a monk in gray robe walked out: "Amitabha, the person who came is Donor Xiao."

"That's right." Xiao Feng couldn't figure out the foundation here and was very polite.

"Old donor Jing is waiting for donor Xiao, please come with me." The gray-robed monk turned around and walked inside without saying a word.

Xiao Feng's eyelids hopped again. This gray-robed monk was about forties. His steps were very steady and he looked slow, but he was actually very fast. He was an absolute master.

Sansha's indifferent eyes also became brighter at this time, and he also felt the difference here. Could it be that the small temple is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden?

Xiao Feng and Sansha followed behind the gray-robed monk, turned a few corners, and came to a meditation room: "Donor Xiao, donor Jing is inside, please come in."

"Thank you, Master." Xiao Feng nodded and walked towards the Zen room.

As Xiao Feng's temporary bodyguard, Sansha naturally had to follow behind. The gray-robed monk did not stop him. He was also secretly shocked, so powerful.

"Old guy, what are you doing? Pretending to be a magical trick." When Xiao Feng entered the Zen room and saw Mr. Jing, he felt relieved.

Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng and coughed lightly: "Afeng, this is Master Huiru."

Xiao Feng was stunned and his eyes turned to the old monk next to him, Huiru, did he have anything to do with Master Huiyue? "Master Huiru is good."

"Haha, no wonder my senior brother said that Donald Xiao is not a thing in the pool. Now he saw it, it was indeed extraordinary." The old monk Huiru clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

Senior brother, Xiao Feng thought about it again. The senior brother mentioned by the old monk should be Master Huiyue. He respected Master Huiyue from the bottom of his heart. He was a true monk who was enlightened. This old monk was Master Huiyue's junior brother and must be a monk. Otherwise, he would not know the old guy.

"The master is too rewarded." Xiao Feng said with a rare humility, although he thought in his heart that monks would not lie.

"Okay, donor Jing and donor Xiao, you guys talk, the old monk is out first." After saying that, the old monk Huiru left straight away.

The three kills did not move. He stared at Old Jing, and his heart was shocked. He could not even see the depth of the old man.

"You are the three kills, haha, I know you." Old Jing raised his head and looked straight at the three kills' gaze.

"Three Kills, this is my grandfather, Mr. Jing." Xiao Feng hurriedly introduced.

"Old Jing." Sansha nodded slowly, saying hello.

Although he was a little rude, Xiao Feng could only smile bitterly. It was already rare to make Sansha nod. Indeed, if Sansha hadn't seen through Mr. Jing's depth, he could have ignored it directly and nodded without pointing it.

"You go out first, I have something to talk about with Afeng." After Mr. Jing said that, a mysterious aura rushed towards Sankhao, and even Xiao Feng next to him could only vaguely detect a little.
Chapter completed!