Chapter 412 Teahouse Meeting

"Young master, didn't you say that Yan Ming's organization didn't know your identity?"

On the way, Zheng's housekeeper hesitated for a long time and finally couldn't help asking. Now he is following Yan Feng with his home decoration, and Yanfeng can't hide the identity of the young master of the Yang family.

"It's okay. Qiu Lifeng knew my identity from the beginning. This old man is treacherous and slippery. I guess he saved me in order to deal with Jinhui Group. His body is strange. He is not under Qiu Lisong, the former patriarch of the Qiu family. I still couldn't keep up with him the last time I fought with him. If you were there, I should be able to see something.

After taking the undersea train for a few minutes, the two entered the No. 3 urban area from the central area of Nandu City. Fengming Teahouse on Wenhai Road is located on the edge of an undersea botanical garden, and the environment is very quiet and secluded. As soon as Yan Feng entered the teahouse, he said to the waitress waiting at the door, "I have an appointment to find Mr. Yan."

"Sirs, please come with me."

The waitress respectfully made a request and led them to the backyard. Under the pavilion near the botanical garden, Yan Feng saw the old man Yan in a gray suit sitting on the edge of the tea table, while Yan Bing rarely wore a light blue dress and stood quietly behind the old man Yan. The tea girl had already been opened.

When he found the middle-aged man who looked like a subordinate behind Yan Feng, an old man flashed a trace of surprise on his face, and then said calmly, "Sit down."

Yan Bing saw the slate face of Butler Zheng. There was a strange light in her ice lake-like eyes. Her heart was slightly turbulent, and her delicate body unconsciously tightened. If it hadn't been stopped by Yan Feng that day, maybe she had already folded it in the other party's hand, and she was a little afraid to think about it. However, when his eyes fell on Yanfeng, he quickly regained his composure.

"You came out because of the Qiu family's business, right? I seriously injured the Qiu family. Are you going to teach me a lesson? Don't forget that you promised to help me stop the Qiu family. I also said that as long as they come to trouble me, I will never show mercy. Yan Feng's tone was cold and he seemed rude.

Old man Yan was not angry and laughed and scolded, "Bad boy, if you have the ability, you can put on the air of a young man. Is this the attitude you should have? The life and death of the Qiu family has nothing to do with me. It's best for you to solve them all, so that you don't have to trouble me in the future and ask me to do it myself.

"You can't believe this!" Yan Feng muttered in his heart, but remained silent on the surface.

Old man Yan half squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Feng carefully. His eyes seemed to see through the latter's body to find something. He was surprised and said, "I heard that after the battle that night, your chest was penetrated by a long sword and you escaped with a very serious injury. Why do you look okay now?"

Butler Zheng, who was standing aside, was shocked. His strong internal strength burst out in an instant. His hands were clenched into fists, and he was ready to take down the opposite two people at any time. Old man Yan felt this shocking popularity and was also very surprised.

"This old man even knows this?"

A few thoughts flashed in Yan Feng's mind, and his eyes fell on Yan Bing. He said slowly, "Did Yan Bing tell you? My body has a strong ability to recover. No matter how serious the trauma is, it only takes a few days to fully recover.

The time he stole the energy information of living organisms from Jinhui Building, Yan Bing once saw with his own eyes that the wound on his body completely healed overnight. The Mingyan organization may not know these things, but Yan Bing has always been obedient to the old man Yan, and naturally explained it clearly.

"Yan Jue's physique is much stronger than you, and the minor injury will take more than ten days to recover. If it is a serious injury, that drug alone will not have such an effect. Is there anything else in your body?" Old Yan stared straight at him, which was quite interrogative.

"It's really an old fox."

Yan Feng sneered secretly and replied, "Didn't you say that my mind is smarter than them? No matter how good your body is, if you don't know how to recuperate, it's useless. However, I also want to thank you for the Yijin pills you provided to me, otherwise I will have to lie in ** for at least ten days and half a month to get up.

What he said is not all a lie. Yijin pills have the effect of improving physique. They are made of a variety of precious medicinal herbs secretly through the elixir furnace, and their effect is the best known to the old man.

"Easy tendon pills?" When Zheng's housekeeper heard the name, he was shocked. He had studied many martial arts and medical science, and had also heard of the effect of Yijin pills. Unexpectedly, the old man who seemed to be using the young master in front of him was willing to take such a valuable elixir.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Old man Yan looked relieved, turned his heart a few times, and scolded, "Little fox, I almost cheated you!"

Yijin pills are indeed helpful for the recovery of the injury, but under such a serious injury, it is impossible for Yanfeng to take it at all, unless he predicts that he will be injured in advance. After digesting the medicine, he will not immediately let the muscles and bones absorb it, and keep the medicine in the blood.

Old man Yan was not entangled in this issue. He changed the topic and said, "Qiu Han is also talented in the ancient martial arts family. He is also the eldest son of the Qiu family. He has won the essence of the Qiu family's unique learning. Now he is nearly 30 years old, and he broke through the realm of great success as early as four or five years ago. I'm curious, how did you escape with a little girl under the siege of the thirteen masters of the Qiu family?

Old Yan said that on the blade, Yan Feng could not avoid it.

"Although the masters of Dacheng's realm are difficult to deal with, among the thirteen people sent by the Qiu family, except for Qiu Han, all the others are from the people next to them. They only master ordinary body skills, and it is not difficult to get rid of them. Originally, I was surrounded in that situation, but Qiu Han was too big and attacked me closely. I was hit by his sword, and he was discarded by me. Yan Feng said calmly.

"Waste a right arm?" Old man Yan's face moved slightly, "What move did you use to attack him?"

"It's not a move, it's just a high-voltage electric shock commonly used by underground organizations." Yan Feng casually found a reason to fool him. He knew that old man Yan knew little about high-tech things, and it was even more impossible to know the relevant research of foreign powers, otherwise he would not promise to give him a "antidote" of blood poison.

"High-voltage electric shock?" Old man Yan was stunned, believed most of Yan Feng's words, and then asked, "Look at what you look like now. Aren't you going to work for the organization again?"

"I finally found a way to deal with Jin Hui. I won't give up like this. Just don't forget our previous agreement." Yan Feng specially reminded him.

Although you don't expect an antidote, you can still use the power of the underworld tissue when necessary. At the beginning, when the agreement was reached, old man Yan did agree to take action. In fact, his power was unfathomable. Don't do it for nothing. Yan Feng would not be polite.

"Naturally, I have learned from Binger that you seem to want to suppress Jinhui Group through a game. I'm old and don't pay much attention to these things. You just need to complete the agreement on time. Old man Yan knew the antagonistic relationship between Yang Group and Jinhui Group, but he was not worried that these things would be known by Housekeeper Zheng.

"Have you finished your question? Now it's my turn. Did you insist the organization to monitor me? Yan Feng suddenly turned to the guest, and the fierce black-throned elite shot everywhere and heroic.

"I also work for the organization. Naturally, I will not stop what the upper level decides. What's more, with your intelligence, you can naturally hide it very well. Haven't Binger figured out your identity until now? Old Yan smiled carelessly, as if Yan Bing behind him was just an ordinary decoration.

"What's wrong with Yan Jue?" Yan Feng said coldly.

"They are not in my control. I can only take care of you and Binger."

"Don't think I don't know anything. You don't want to stop me at all!" Yan Feng stared at old man Yan with anger. What he said about "stop" is actually something else. Mingyan sent people to monitor to find out his true identity, while the old man Yan hoped to use Yan Jue and others to test Yan Feng's strength to enter the country.

Old Yan didn't say anything and said with a smile, "If you tell me honestly, of course I will stop them from affecting you. It's a pity that you are too careful and don't trust anyone, so I have to close my eyes.

"Bad old man, nothing good has happened since the first day I saw you. Do you want me to trust you? I might as well commit suicide!" Yan Feng's anger gradually prevailed, and he was no longer polite. "Of course I have someone I trust, but it's definitely not you. There is only an agreement between us."

The two people on the side were confused when they heard the conversation between the big and small foxes, and they didn't pay attention to a reason for a long time. However, Yan Feng's last firm words moved Butler Zheng's heart and knew that he was a trustworthy person in the young master's mind.