Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

Two days later, the Dong family courtyard.

The originally spacious hall looked very crowded at this time, and it was full of people.

Dong Qizheng was sitting in the master's chair, looking at Dong Wenfeng, with a proud smile on his face

Today is the inauguration ceremony of the Dong family. As a top priority of the Dong family, all the core members of the Dong family come here. They will witness the moment when Dong Wenfeng takes over as the head of the family.

"Second uncle, what's the matter with your face?" Dong Wenfeng asked with concern when he saw that there were obvious scratches on Dong Bicun's face.

Dong Bicun's face was a little ugly. He hesitated and said, "don't mention it. You were scratched by a wild cat that came out of nowhere two days ago."

"Have you had an injection?"

"Yes." Dong Bicun was not interested in talking. He walked out, his face very gloomy.

Two nights ago, Cui Wanjun, who took care of Dong Xinhao at home, knew that Dong Wenfeng was going to take over as the owner of the house. Suddenly, she seemed crazy and had a big fight with Dong Bicun.

And this scratch is Cui Wanjun's credit.

At that time, he persuaded Cui Wanjun and didn't let her confront the old man. The other party was angry and didn't appear at the ceremony today.

Taking back his thoughts, Dong Qizheng glanced back at Dong Wenfeng, who was talking to everyone. He held his hands tightly and flashed a fierce look in his eyes.

Dong Wenfeng, wait for me. I'll take back the position of the master sooner or later!

After about half an hour, Dong Qizheng watched everyone arrive and waved to them. The noise dissipated in an instant.

He glanced at the crowd. His momentum suddenly flourished without anger. He said, "today, I'm glad you can come. I've been the master for decades. Now I'm old and can't do anything. It's time to make way."

Recalling all these years, Dong Qizheng was filled with emotion. He paused and waved to Dong Wenfeng: "Wenfeng, come here."

Dong Wenfeng went to Dong Qizheng's side and looked at the crowd.

"This is Wen Feng. Most of you have seen him. It doesn't matter what you haven't seen. Even if you know him today, he will be the new owner of the Dong family from today on."

"I know, you have all kinds of ideas in your heart. Some people will think that I am old and confused and should hand over the Dong family to a young man. I don't blame you for your idea. I believe you will agree with my decision today in the future. Cough..." Dong Qizheng coughed repeatedly.

Dong Wenfeng quickly patted each other on the back.

Dong Qizheng waved to his grandson, indicating that he was fine.

"You can say what you want to say today. I don't blame you."

People, look at me, I look at you, no one speaks.

Dong Bicun looked down at the floor under his feet and couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Well, I'll take it as if you don't have any opinions. In that case, I don't want any more words about Wen Feng coming out of your mouth today. If you let me know who chews the root of his tongue, don't blame me for being rude!" Dong Qizheng's eyes flashed.

The crowd immediately dared not go out, and Qi Qi shouted "yes".

Just then, a voice came from outside.

"Mr. Dong, it's really lively today."

The crowd flashed to the side and made way. Fang bixuan appeared in front of the crowd.

Dong Qizheng was stunned. He didn't understand. What can he do if the other party comes today?

He put down his doubts and said with a smile, "bixuan, come in and sit down."

Looking at Fang bixuan, Dong Wenfeng's heart flashed an ominous premonition that those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!

"No, sir, I heard that Wen Feng took over as the owner today and specially came to give him a big gift." Fang bixuan looked at Dong Wenfeng bitterly and said coldly.

"Bixuan, what do you mean? Where did Wen Feng annoy you? " Dong Qizheng naturally heard the resentment in Fang bixuan's words and asked.

"What's bothering me?! You see, he caused all the injuries on my face! " Fang bixuan pointed to the bandage on his face and said with hatred.

"Old man, it's impolite to come but not to go. You'll receive this gift soon." Fang bixuan stared at Dong Wenfeng and said with a grim smile, "Dong Wenfeng, I hope you can like this gift!"

"Farewell!" Fang bixuan said and turned to walk outside.

"Stop!" Dong Wenfeng drank coldly.

Fang bixuan stopped, turned around, looked at Dong Wenfeng with a bad face, took a step back involuntarily, and said nervously, "what do you want to do?"

He regretted a little. He forgot to bring some bodyguards today. Wait a minute. If the barbarian really does it to himself, he won't be slaughtered by him!

However, he was wrong. Dong Wenfeng didn't mean to do anything to him at all. At this point, it's not possible to solve the problem.

"Fang bixuan, I don't know what you have done to the Dong family, but remember that I will return everything today a hundred times in the future!" Dong Wenfeng said without expression, word by word.

The chill in his words made Fang bixuan shiver involuntarily. Somehow, he had a hunch that he would regret today's things!

Fang bixuan himself felt a little ridiculous. How could he get the Fang family!

You know, the Fang family is one of the largest families in the whole Jiangnan province. It can be said that they have good hands and eyes!

The Dong family is just a little famous in Luochuan city!

Fang bixuan sneered and said contemptuously, "well, I'm waiting for you to retaliate against me. I hope you don't let me down!"

Fang bixuan had just left. Everyone's mobile phones rang at the same time in the hall. Naturally, they didn't dare to answer at the throne transmission ceremony. They all hung up the phone, but the phone called again.

An ominous premonition surged into Dong Qizheng's heart. He closed his eyes and said slowly, "take it and see what it is."

The crowd answered. With the extension of the call time, their faces became dignified.

"What, you repeat it to me again!"

"It's impossible. Yesterday was not good. Who was making trouble?"

"Don't hesitate, make it clear to me! What the hell is going on?! "

For a moment, people's nervous words rang through the hall.

Looking at this scene, Dong Bicun turned his eyes and thought about it.

Dong Wenfeng, you killed yourself. Don't blame me for ignoring my uncle and nephew!

An imperceptible sneer floated from the corners of Dong Bicun's mouth.