Ambiguous life with a beautiful boss

Chapter 470 -

"So that's the case, prepare a generous gift immediately, and go to visit the Dragon League with me. Since we have already started a full-scale war against the island killers, we must unite all forces that can be united. Oh, the leader of the Dragon League is now who?"

Shen Jiwen asked.

"The leader is the descendant of the old man Ye Wen, named Ye Chong. He was said to have been seriously injured in the battle with the island killer and is still bedridden."

After the old man next to him heard these words, his slightly closed eyes wrinkled imperceptibly.

Shen Jiwen didn't let Sun Jianmei go back to Jingmen, but went directly to the location of Longmeng.

Longmeng is located in the best and most prosperous middle section of Chinatown. The entrance hall is built in a very grand style, completely in retro style. The vermilion lacquer gate is about three meters high, the door knocker is golden yellow, and there are two The stone lion, about two and a half meters tall, has a strange beard and hair, majestic and majestic.

However, a few wormwood trees grew on the top of the wall, which added a touch of desolation to the grand courtyard.

Just when Sun Jianmei was about to knock on the door, a middle-aged Chinese man who was passing by suddenly came in front of Shen Jiwen and the others, and said, "It looks like you just arrived in the island country, and you want to join the Dragon League?"

Shen Jiwen smiled and said, "That's right, what advice does this elder brother have?"

The man rolled his eyes and said, "I advise everyone to go to the Machete Gang. That is also our Chinese organization. The Dragon League is over!"

After Shen Jiwen heard the other party's words, his face turned cold instantly. The man saw that Shen Jiwen was quite enthusiastic just now, with a look of spring breeze blowing on his face, and he changed his face when he said he would change his face. His cold eyes made him shudder inwardly. shiver.

"We Chinese are the descendants of the dragon, and the Dragon Alliance will not fall."

After Shen Jiwen finished speaking, he motioned for Sun Jianmei to come forward and call the door.

Seeing that Shen Jiwen was not paying attention to him, the middle-aged man walked away disgruntled.

"Hmph, if you don't listen to my advice, you will suffer sooner or later."

The middle-aged man's voice was as low as a mosquito humming.

Sun Jianmei pulled the door knocker and buckled it a few times. After a while, there was a squeak, and the vermilion lacquered door opened. The man who opened the door was a man about 20 years old. Shen Jiwen saw that his brows were wrinkled and his face was sad.

After seeing Sun Jianmei and the others, the man said: "You guys are here to join the Dragon League, you should go to other places. The Dragon League has not accepted people for a while."

Close the door after speaking.

Sun Jianmei showed her identity and said, "I am the person in charge of Jingmen in the island country. Please go and report to Master Ye, saying that our head has come to discuss something important."

Although Jingmen is usually very low-key, as a disciple of the sect, they dare not underestimate this sect.

When Sun Jianmei said that he was from Jingmen, the man's expression became a bit more polite, and he said: "Okay, you guys wait here for a while."

After speaking, he closed the door.

However, within 10 minutes, the man came out and greeted Shen Jiwen and others.

After entering the yard, Shen Jiwen looked around and saw that the yard was quite open, the size of half a football field. In this place where every inch of land in Chinatown is expensive, it is definitely a fortune. There are several rows of people on both sides of the yard. There are weapons racks, knives, guns, swords and halberds.

But at this time, there was no one practicing martial arts in the yard, and it looked deserted. The man felt a little uncomfortable on his face, so he said: "When our Dragon League was prosperous, the team of people who came to apprentice every day were sent to the Chinese people. end of the street."

As he spoke, he welcomed Shen Jiwen into the living room. The living room has the same style as the main door, and it is also decorated in a retro style, with a strong Chinese color. There are two former Qing style grand master chairs on the north side. In the middle of the living room is A mahogany Eight Immortals table, surrounded by six square stools neatly placed.

It was spotlessly clean in here, extremely clean.

"Several take a seat first. Master, the old man is not feeling well recently, and he will come over after a while."

After finishing speaking, he ordered people to serve tea.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was another knock on the door in the courtyard, but it was one of Sun Jianmei's subordinates, holding an exquisite long wooden box in his hand.

This is a century-old ginseng that she sent her men back to the door when she heard that Shen Jiwen was coming to visit Ye Chong.

Sun Jianmei took the long box, waved her hand, and told the man to go back first.

After a while, Shen Jiwen heard a coughing and panting sound outside, and then a series of footsteps.

Soon, five or six people walked into the living room, one of them was an old man who looked about the same age as the old man, but his complexion was much worse, his complexion was pale, there was a black breath between his brows, his footsteps were flimsy, and he kept coughing .

However, what caught Shen Jiwen's eyes was a woman in an apricot-yellow long dress who was helping the old man next to her. This woman looked to be in her early 20s, with a duck-egg face, long wavy hair and shawl, and a figure Slender and slender, with extremely beautiful appearance, Jing Jing and Qi Yuqing standing beside him are siblings.

The aura emanating from the other party was like a beautiful woman walking out of an ancient space-time tunnel.

Behind them were three men with extremely respectful expressions.

"Ahem, I kept you guys waiting for a long time, the old man Ye Chong was rude, and he still looks at the sea, cough cough Haihan"

The old man bowed his hands towards Shen Jiwen and the others, signaling them to take their seats. Then, with the support of the woman in the apricot yellow dress, he sat on a grand teacher's chair to the north, and leaned weakly on the back of the chair.

Shen Jiwen got up quickly, cupped his fists at Ye Chong, and said: "Shen Jiwen, my junior, is a disciple of Huang Feihong's master. This is my master Xue Haohan. I heard that my senior was injured, so I'm here to give you a century-old ginseng."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jiwen waved his hand, and Sun Jianmei stood out holding the long wooden box in both hands.

Ye Chong said: "You will not be rewarded without merit! You are a disciple of Huang Feihong and have a deep relationship with me, but I have not helped you, so I cannot accept this precious gift. Besides, Longmeng is now a mud bodhisattva." If you cross the river, you will not be able to protect yourself."

After a pause, Ye Chong cupped his hands at Xue Haohan again, and said: "Master Xue is known as the number one expert in China. I never thought that I, Ye Chong, would still see the descendants of Huang Feihong in my lifetime. Disrespect and disrespect. In the past, my ancestor Ye Wen We became brothers of the opposite sex with Grandmaster Huang Feihong, and it became a good story in Jianghu. Unexpectedly, today we two old bones can still meet in a foreign country. Two and two bites."

"Grandpa, how dare your current body"

Just as the woman in the apricot-yellow dress standing behind her tried to dissuade her, Ye Chong waved his hand and refused to continue.

Seeing that the other party was so forthright, Xue Haohan laughed loudly and said, "Okay, then I will accompany you to the end. Continue the friendship between the two ancestors. I am 69 this year, what age are you?"

"Ahem, I'm 68. Then I'll call you Brother Xue."

Ye Chong coughed a few times, but bursts of joy appeared on his face.

Just when the two were talking happily, there was a sound of banging on the door.

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

A shout came from outside the door.

"Grandpa, the Machete Gang is here."

After the woman in the apricot yellow dress heard the sound of the door being slammed, fear flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously stood behind Ye Chong.