After losing his cigarette **** to the ashtray in the car, Zhang Feng drove back to the Yunfeng Group headquarters. The two security guards at the door nodded and bowed to Zhang Feng to invite him in, and followed behind.

"You are busy with you!"

"Yes, President Zhang, we have arranged for someone to be there, what's your order?"

"Go buy a few bottles of beer, some peanuts, not too much, this is one hundred yuan, the rest will be given to you, and sent to my uncle's room."

"Yes, let's go buy, go buy!"

"take money!"

"President Zhang, it doesn't matter, we have, we have..."

"Are you rich?"

"We have, ha ha!"

"Well, go and buy twenty bottles of Fei Tian Lai."

"This……"

"Take money, buy beer, do you look down on my money?"

"Yes!" The security nodded: "Let's go right away, go right away... Does President Zhang have any more requests?"

"No!"

"Yes Yes!"

The two security guards left, and Zhang Feng went to the back of the headquarters building, where was the staff dormitory.

"Uncle!" Zhang Feng walked into the dormitory and saw Murong Dasen meditating there. Zhang Feng hurriedly withdrew.

"come back!"

Murong Dasen opened his eyes.

"Haha, uncle, I didn't expect you to be meditating!" Zhang Feng smiled.

"Just say anything!"

Zhang Feng said, "Do you want to keep it in the repair shop?"

"No more!"

"It's okay, I let people watch, there are professional people."

"Alright, you go."

"Okay, then I will go, you practice slowly!"

"Are you sure you don't say anything?"

"Hey!" Zhang Feng smiled and sat down and said, "Uncle, are you satisfied here?"

"satisfaction!"

Murong Dasen is the terminator of the chat, how does Zhang Feng break it?

"Uncle, can you tell me something about my mother?" Zhang Feng smiled: "You can tell me anything."

"Your mother..." Murong Dasen's eyes were deep, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to more than twenty years ago.

Zhang Feng did not dare to interrupt.

After a long time, Murong Dasen said in a deep voice: "Your mother's past can't be mentioned, you can go back."

"Uncle!"

Zhang Feng's heart trembled for a moment. He didn't expect it to be like this. This made Zhang Feng even more curious, but his uncle said so, can't he force his uncle to say it?

This won't work!

"No one can make any comments about your mother, don't mention it, you can ask others!" Murong Dasen said.

Still gave Zhang Feng face.

"Then talk about my dad!" Zhang Feng said.

"Aren't you supposed to ask him about this?"

"It's hard to ask!"

"Just ask me?"

"Are you a third party, it is naturally easy to ask."

"I have to say that your dad is indeed a martial arts wizard, and he is infatuated with your mother, but this era cannot tolerate them!"

Murong Dasen summed up his parents' past in one sentence, and Zhang Feng didn't know how to ask.

This is the answer Zhang Feng wants, martial arts wizards and infatuation, these two labels are also enough.

"Uncle, how is your martial arts level, can you teach me?"

If such a good resource is not used, it would be too wasteful.

"Your dad is much better than me, don't ask him!"

Zhang Feng said: "Wizards' martial arts, I can't learn, it's better for you to be more reliable."

"You kid, you're right, your dad's martial arts is not something other people can do, even if he is talented, it's not the same, because it's different."

"Then teach me!"

"talk about it later."

"Hey, thank you uncle!"

Zhang Feng is not in a hurry, this matter takes his time.

"I can't learn anything anymore. I'm getting old. I'll learn a little bit of fur or strength, and forget it if it's within the inner strength of the mind."

Zhang Feng's heart was cold.

Murong Dasen continued: "I don't know what your qualifications are. If you let Dad Li or your mother teach you, or if you are in the Xuanmen, you have to practice from an early age to be effective. Unfortunately, your destiny is like this!"

"Uncle, am I hopeless?"

"No!"

"This……"

That is Murong Dasen's standard.

"However, you can be a free and easy person in this world!" Murong Dasen said: "With your background, it is difficult to have rivals in the world."

"I don't have any background!"

"Your dad raises his arms and the masters of hermits will come. What are you afraid of? Your background is unmatched. Your dad was a knight, and there were too many people who had fateful friendships with him. Helped many people, in short, you don’t have to be afraid of any enemies now!” Murong Dasen said, “Didn’t you find out? You’ve been around for so long, and there are few enemies, and no one comes to trouble your family?”

Think about it, it really is.

"This..." Zhang Feng was surprised a lot.

"Don't believe it, your dad has this strength, but I guess you won't need it now. The Mo family girl is very powerful, and your own strength is also very strong, at least in this secular society. "Murong Dasen said: "No one can move you!"

"Uncle, listening to what you said, it seems to be such a thing. It turns out that I have such a strong background!" Zhang Feng said.

"Even if you don't need your parents' background, just relying on the identity of the Mo family girl is not easy, you are a coincidence."

"Uncle, Mo Family, tell me about Mo Family!"

"Nothing to say." Murong Dasen said: "Would you not ask her directly?"

"She didn't know it herself, she grew up in debt and grew up abroad!" Zhang Feng said.

"It's no wonder that the Mo School also referred to disasters back then. Perhaps it was at that time. Since then, the Mo School has been silent and has almost recovered over the years. Many masters in those days were just seriously injured."

Zhang Feng was very interested in this and continued to ask: "What happened back then? The Mo family is so powerful, who can beat them?"

"You have to know that this world is very big, but it is also very small. The sentence is correct whether it is in the past or in the future. It is that there are people in humans, and there are heavens outside the sky. When everyone feels that those things do not exist, it is often the most dangerous. At that time, there were many genres in the world that controlled all walks of life, and some of them were not hidden, but existed among the masses. In your words, they are the sweeping monks. There are many sweeping monks!"

Zhang Feng knows these truths, so Zhang Feng would not underestimate anyone outside. Maybe the person you look down on is the one who can decide your destiny.

"Uncle, are you also at the level of a sweeping monk?" Zhang Feng asked.

"No, your dad is!"

Murong Dasen said this again, as if he was afraid of Zhang Dashan.

Zhang Feng said: "My dad was seriously injured. He was imprisoned for many years and almost died!"

"That's not a big problem, otherwise he would have died in the water prison. Do you know how strong his internal strength is?" Murong Dasen asked.

Zhang Feng said: "Really?"

"fake!"

At this moment someone came outside and knocked on the door. Zhang Feng went out and saw the security guard standing there with a smile, holding something in his hand.

"Zhang..."

"Okay, give it to me, thanks for your hard work!"

Zhang Feng took the things and turned and left. He didn't even bother to talk to them, and finally talked to his uncle.