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Chapter 235 I'm Her Advocate! 【Second update】

In front of the gate of the villa, the old man who was in the lead looked up at the door plate, and a young man carrying a gift box stepped forward behind him, and said something babbling.

The old man nodded slightly, and another young man carrying fruit rang the doorbell.

With a click, the door opened.

Remote control, automatic door opening, very advanced.

The old man froze for a moment, obviously he hadn't seen it before.

The owner of the house obviously knew they were coming.

Seeing that the gate was about to close automatically again, the old man hurried in with the two young men.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, but fortunately no one saw it, so there was no embarrassment.

The old man puffed up his chest and regained some dignity. The villa was lit with lights, and he walked through a courtyard to the main entrance of the living room on the first floor.

Entering the living room, the old man saw a round table directly in front of him at a glance. A young man was sitting beside the round table. He was 23 years old and looked very young.

Looking around, there was no one else, and the old man thought he had gone to the wrong place.

"The giant wolf Fenrir?"

Before the old man could speak, Chen Muyu spoke first.

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly. Although the name is just a code name, only people of the same generation dare to call it in front of him in the western world. The strong have the majesty of the strong, and it is taboo to call the strong , Whether in the East or in the West, it is an extremely impolite thing.

"you are?"

Although he was upset, but the young man was able to call out his name, which proved that he did not come to the wrong place today.

Mandarin is still decent, although there is a bit of a weird accent, but it does not affect communication.

Chen Muyu laughed, "You came to my house and asked my name?"

While talking, he looked up and down at the old man in front of him. Although the old man was old, he did have an invisible and powerful aura. He looked like a wild wolf, especially his eyes, which were inexplicably deep. Even though he stood there without moving , still makes people feel like facing a fierce beast.

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Name: Fenrir.

Introduction: The elder of the Gaia Guild in the western world, an eighth-level land pattern master, controls the beast pattern of Fenrir's giant wolf, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

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This old man must be very rich.

After scanning Fenrir's information, such a thought suddenly appeared in Chen Muyu's mind.

Before that, Chen Muyu had already checked some information on the Internet. According to legend, the giant wolf Fenrir is one of the top ten mythical beasts in northern mythology, the first child of the god of mischief Loki and the giantess Angelberda. The eldest brother of the snake Jormungandr and the god of death, Hela, is regarded as "the monster that shakes the earth".

The gods had bound it three times with different shackles, and it was not until the third time that Tyr's hand was sacrificed.At the twilight of the gods, the giant wolf Fenrir swallowed the god Odin in one gulp, and was killed by Odin's son Vidal.

The land tattoo master Fenrir in front of him has the animal tattoo of this divine beast, so he calls himself by its name.

The two young men in the back, one named Buck and the other Jason, are both Fenrir's disciples, level five land pattern masters, equivalent to martial practitioners in the Concentration Realm.

Fenrir is an eighth-level powerhouse, so he can naturally see that Chen Muyu is different. Although the tattoo master is different from the martial artist, the energy fluctuations on his body are still easy to sense.

Did the martial artist be involved?

Fenrir frowned slightly, and thought in his heart, he came to the East this time, it can be said to be cautious, because he knows that the Eastern world is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and even their tattoo artist business is from the East, the strength of Eastern martial arts practitioners Not lost to the tattoo master.

This is the last thing Fenrir wants to see, but since they are already here, if they leave without achieving their goal, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?
"Where is Zhang? Where is she?"

Fenrir straight to the point, without any politeness, maybe he doesn't understand what politeness is.

He now somewhat understood why Zhang Furong fled back here. It turned out that she had connections with local martial arts practitioners, and she probably came back to seek asylum.

There was no aura of other strong men in the villa, and the young man in front of him was only equivalent to the energy fluctuations of a sixth-level tattoo master. Naturally, Fenrir would not put Chen Muyu in his eyes.

"Your people injured her, she is recuperating upstairs!" Chen Muyu said directly.

Fenrir made a gesture, and the two disciples immediately walked over and put the things in their hands on the table next to Chen Muyu.

"What does this mean?"

Chen Muyu felt a little funny, could this be the legendary "Do as the Romans do as Romans do?"
"My two disciples are a bit harsher, I have already punished them!"

Fenrir took two steps forward, "I came here today because I want to meet Zhang, and I need to talk to her about some things, so let her come out!"

After the fight, come to apologize again?

But it may not be a sincere apology, people call it the first soldier before the courtesy.

Chen Muyu pointed to a chair next to her, "It's not convenient for her, if there's anything wrong, it's the same if you tell me!"

"you?"

Fenrir frowned slightly, came to the chair and sat down, looked at Chen Muyu, "I don't even know who you are!"

"its me?"

Chen Muyu took it easy, "My name is Chen Muyu, and I am the spokesperson for Ms. Zhang Furong now. She won't see you now, so tell me if you have anything to do!"

Fenrir stared at Chen Muyu with a sullen face, without speaking for a long time, his eyes seemed to be saying, can you reach me when I talk to you?
"I heard from her that you chased me all this way because you want something in her hand?" Chen Muyu asked.

Fenrir brushed his fluffy beard, "I won't play around with you, let her give that thing to me, and I promise not to pester her again!"

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "Mr. Fenrir, you have to tell me clearly, what do you want?"

"You don't know? You don't know, what are you talking about here for a long time?" Fenrir rolled his eyes, feeling teased, "Young man, I don't want to have anything to do with you Eastern martial artists, and I hope you don't get involved, this doesn't mean I'm afraid of you, and I don't need to be afraid of you, this is the grievance between me and the Archangel Guild..."

"Mr. Fenrir!"

Chen Muyu interrupted him, "I want you to be clear, this is not the West, and if you come here to grab people, you are already out of bounds..."

Fenrir froze for a moment, his eyes gradually turned hard, "Young man, I think you really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

"Why, Mr. Fenrir wants to make a move?" Chen Muyu asked unhurriedly.

"Humph!"

Fenrir snorted coldly, "Is a sixth-level monk worth my shot? Young man, please tell Ms. Zhang that I will wait for her at Calabash Villa in the northern suburbs tomorrow night, and hope she can bring what I want , if it’s not overdue, I can’t guarantee that I can do anything, I broke an arm last time, this time, hmph…”

(End of this chapter)