The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 339 Sun Yubo

Everyone in the world knows one thing, it is extremely lucky to be my friend.

Because as long as you are my friend, no matter how wronged you are, he will find justice for you.

In recent years, in the Yangtze River, countless Jianghu people have been wronged because of what the Shenlong Gang did.

Among them are the old man’s friends.

Lu Mantian once again sent away an old man who wanted to ask his old man to teach the Shenlong Gang a lesson.

I turned around and walked back to the study, but I only saw an old man with a plain face.

The old man's real name is Sun Yubo. He is not tall, but his temperament is extraordinary.

Even though he was sitting there calmly, one could still feel the ocean-like majesty in his eyes.

Seeing Lu Mantian return, the old man also put down his tea bowl and asked majestically.

The old man has read Li Chaofeng's information countless times, but he can't always outline a clear character trait of Li Chaofeng in his mind.

There are countless wooden plaques hanging behind the screen, which record everything Li Chaofeng has done in the past few years.

Li Chaofeng's own clothes are mainly simple, not even comparable to those of wealthy people.

Power comes from people's will, and the Shenlong Gang is full of respect for Li Chaofeng.

"What number is this?"

Because Li Chaofeng made a lot of money, all the money was given to them.

The dragon sons of the Shenlong Gang are more popular and more powerful than Li Chaofeng, the Bigan Dragon King.

In addition to the recent ones, there are also things from long ago.

However, Yao Yue, who was proud of her reputation, actually let her go and didn't even take a step out of Yihua Palace, let alone let Lian Xing return to Yihua Palace.

Looking up at the portrait of Li Chaofeng on the wall, the old man narrowed his eyes.

Lu Mantian bowed: "It's the thirteenth, old man, do we still have to wait?"

I respect him for leading the Shenlong Gang to become a powerful force in the world, and fear his ruthlessness when killing his own people.

For the people of the world?
But Li Chaofeng already has the name of Demon Dragon.

He was said to be greedy for money. The money in Shenlong's workshop flowed in like water, and then flowed out like water.

There is a wooden sign with the ink still wet, which says that Lian Xing of Yihua Palace has become Long Zi Chaofeng of the Shenlong Gang, and will take over Sichuan and Shu instead of Li Chaofeng.

If Li Chaofeng hadn't refused to expand his power beyond the Yangtze River, his Qinggong skills would have been outstanding.

Lu Mantian followed the old man to the back room and was filled with admiration after seeing countless wooden signs.

The old man didn't answer. He stood up and walked towards the screen, then entered the back room and quickly looked at a wall.

The disciples of the Shenlong Gang were very satisfied, and so were the workers in the workshop.

He was said to be greedy for power and he did not hesitate to kill his own people.

And Li Chaofeng calls himself Biyan, which means that he is also one of the dragons.

With the Shenlong Gang's attitude that even the prefect's yamen dared to boss around, they had already been attacked by a group of righteous heroes.

The old man shook his head. He couldn't understand Li Chaofeng, so he wouldn't take action easily.

He picked up a wooden sign and looked at it. It was a message from Boss Gao.

"Li Chaofeng's senses are amazing. No matter how deep he lurks, he can't make a sneak attack."

The old man was confused, where did Li Chaofeng come from?

In just a few years, Li Chaofeng went from a young martial artist to a powerful leader on par with him.

The old man really wants to get to know this kind of talent when he is ready.

Lu Mantian was very anxious, because the thirteen people he mentioned were all good friends of the old man.

Real good friends.

The old man is a Tathagata in the eyes of his friends and a living Yama in the eyes of his enemies.

But now, Tathagata Buddha cannot protect his friends, and his enemies are beginning to wonder if the old man is still a living Yama.

"Old man?"

Seeing the old man lost in thought, Lu Mantian said slightly, but heard the old man reply.

"Of course we have to wait. After Li Chaofeng became the Dragon King, what he did was completely inconsistent with common sense."

"Taking action without clearly seeing the enemy's purpose is something only a fool would do."

Seeing that the old man had already made his decision, Lu Mantian did not dare to say anything and just continued to wait.

The old man will seek justice for his friends, because once he takes action, he is always foolproof.

Caution is the old man's usual style.

The old man thought for a long time, but he still couldn't understand what Li Chaofeng wanted to do.

Sighing in his heart, he also asked. "What is Kagawa doing now?"

"This……"

Lu Xiangchuan is Lu Mantian's nephew, and what Lu Xiangchuan has done recently seems a bit irrational to Lu Mantian.

Lu Mantian was silent, and the old man's expression immediately changed and he said angrily.

"He went to Sun Die's place again, right?"

Lu Mantian quickly lowered his head and explained sheepishly.

"This child Xiangchuan has liked Xiaodie since he was a child, and he is indeed a little worried."

The old man was furious and scolded.

"Sun Die had a child with a wild man, and shamelessly framed it for Xiangchuan."

"How can a man be controlled by a woman?"

Listening to the old man's accusation, Lu Mantian bowed even lower and persuaded solemnly.

"Xiaodie is after all..."

Lu Mantian was interrupted by the old man before he could say anything, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Who is she? I should remember that Sun Die and I have severed the father-daughter relationship."

Lu Mantian quickly lowered his head, not daring to make any sound under the old man's gaze.

The old man also knew that his words were too ruthless, so he turned his head and looked at Li Chaofeng's portrait again, and said with hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

"Li Chaofeng is similar in age to Xiangchuan, but he has long been freed from the control of women."

"What he has done in the past few years, although the purpose is unclear, should be treated fairly..."

"justice……"

The old man began to mutter to himself, and then his eyes began to shine.

A great loyalty seems like a traitor, a great hypocrisy seems like the truth.

Is it just...possible?

Li Chaofeng was only thirty years old. How could he resist the temptation of so much fame, wealth, power and sex in the world at such a young age?

Is it just... He could finally see this young man with his own eyes.

The old man said with a smile on his lips.

"Lu Mantian, inform Lu Xiangchuan that I want to meet Li Chaofeng."

"Remember, please be respectful when inviting people to the Sun Mansion."

Looking up at the many messages on the wall, Sun Yubo raised the corners of his mouth and explained smoothly.

"Although that boy is reasonable, he is also very unreasonable."

"Yes!"

Lu Mantian raised his head in disbelief.

When the old man's first friend came to seek justice for him, he felt that the old man was too cautious and did not take action, which hurt the reputation of Sun Mansion.

Now that the old man finally showed signs of taking action, he was naturally very happy.

Lu Mantian is the steward of the Sun Mansion, the so-called seventh-rank official of the prime minister's concierge.

The more prestigious Sun Mansion is in the world, the more respect he receives.

Facing the old man, he was a groveling servant.

But after leaving the Sun Mansion, who in the world dared not to call him Master Lu respectfully.

Lu Mantian left the back room happily.

The old man continued to look at the various messages on the wall, nodded repeatedly, and said to himself.

"Sure enough, what this kid is doing is not simple. He is setting his own rules."

"It's just this rule..."

The old man hesitated for a moment, then sighed and commented helplessly.

"After all, he is a young man who is too naive!"

Let’s just say that I don’t need the information on the wall anymore.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the wall in front of the old man was stained with a layer of frost.

As frost covered the walls, all the wooden signs turned into transparent ice edges. With the old man's gentle clap, the wooden signs instantly turned into countless ice powders.

When the ice powder meets the air, it evaporates instantly.

Not even a speck of dust was left in the entire house.

(End of this chapter)