That night, Chen Fan came to Chen Mansion.

Mr. Chen uses his wrists with deep energy and his calligraphy power shines through the back of the paper.

Mountain rain is coming, and these four words convey an atmosphere of confusion and depression.

"The official attitude is that Xiao Kaifeng will come to Beijing to fight with Watanabe Minato. They will not stop him, but will dispatch a large number of troops to maintain order."

The old man said.

Chen Fan nodded and said: "I already know this news. Someone must have deliberately promoted it to achieve some purpose."

"Watanabe was invited by the Shen family." The old man said: "The Shen family has a good relationship with the Japanese consortium. They have cooperated before. We invited Watanabe to come here in the name of exchanges between the two places."

"As for the two great martial arts masters, there is no grudge. But the previous generation had it. Xiao Kai's family was wiped out by the Sakura Kingdom's army during the war years. Xiao Kai's father fled alone to survive and was determined to take revenge."

"Where's Watanabe's name?" Chen Fan asked.

"Watanabe Maki's grandfather was the chief officer who destroyed the Xiao family!"

"After nearly a hundred years, these countries still can't let go of their hatred of family feud, which is quite surprising!"

If you put it this way, the reason for the competition between these two martial arts masters is very good.

However, Watanabe's arrival in Dahua did not take place in a day or two, but reportedly lasted nearly a month.

Xiao Kai didn't arrive in Beijing until today. Did he know the news now?

"I called you back to ask you to be careful." The master said, "I don't know what you have found out, but at this time, the enemy might just use a martial arts master to deal with you!"

Chen Fan naturally thought of this possibility.

Regardless of the Feng family's incident, the Feng family will not spread the word to the outside world, and there should not be many people who know what he did in the Feng family.

But what happened in the Sekikou Ghost Market should have made the Brotherhood realize how difficult it was to kill him, so it was not surprising to ask the martial arts master.

Moreover, Chen Fan's thorough investigation has brought him close to the core secret of the Brotherhood. It is only natural that if the Brotherhood jumps over the wall in a hurry, it will be fought to the death.

Chen Fan was still thinking, but the old man took out a jade pendant and handed it to Chen Fan.

This jade pendant has an ancient shape, pure and round.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"The person in Beihai Pavilion gave it to me. Holding this jade pendant, you can ask her to take action!" Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Grandpa, how many secrets and methods do you still hide and haven't told me?"

"No more, I've given you all the means to keep the bottom of the box."

The old man smiled and said: "Grandpa's old face may still be worth some face, but it is impossible to risk his face to find someone again."

"No need."

Chen Fan felt a little sad and said: "My grandson has let grandpa worry too much. This time, I will never lose."

Mr. Chen smiled kindly, "I know, I know everything. So I will give you everything in the Chen family. In your hands, the Chen family will be more glorious than in the hands of an old man like me. Grandpa has always believed in this.

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"It's getting late, let's go back. I saw that the storm was coming in this game in Kyoto, and the genius of my Chen family should soar to the top of 90,000 miles."

The old man stood up and said: "The country, the country, the country, the country, the god of war, is not only invincible on the battlefield, but also conquers the world in other places!"

Chen Fan stood up, bowed deeply, and strode away.

Instead of going home, he went directly to the Dawn Team's base.

It's already late, but the team members are all at the base.

Chen Fan asked Ye Cheng to retrieve all the information, but while they rested, he looked at more and more massive information with deep and cold eyes.

One glance and ten lines, and all the information is reviewed one by one.

Pieces of information, personal resumes, and simple interpersonal relationships were all imprinted in his mind. They were screened, refined, and gathered into many invisible relationship lines like slides.

Many of these materials are linked to the databases of the police and special departments, which are extremely large.

When it was almost dawn, he turned off the information, picked up a pen and thought about it, and wrote down the names of people he knew or didn't know on a piece of white paper.

From Shen Tinghao to Du Fumin to Yu Fuguo, from Xiao Kai to Du Bianming to Jicang, from Shang Changkong to Wu Sihai...

The page is full, with lines intertwined one after another.

Then he was suddenly startled and dialed Shang Wushuang's number again.

Still no one answered the phone. It seemed like something happened to Shang Wushuang, and he was banned from communicating with him.

It was already dark, so he left the base and drove to the Feng family's private collection.

After waiting at the door for a few minutes, the Feng family opened the door to the library.

"Mr. Chen, Miss doesn't live here!"

Chen Fan looked at him. He was about fifty years old, wearing a meticulous suit, and looked like a butler.

In fact, he is indeed the housekeeper of the Feng family. Chen Fan has met him several times before, and his name is Fengjiu.

"Butler Feng, I have a few questions for you."

Chen Fan said.

"Mr. Chen, please just ask me directly, I will tell you everything I know," the steward said.

"Does Butler Feng know about the League of Legends?" Chen Fan asked.

The housekeeper nodded and said: "I know, there is an alliance in the ancient martial arts world that has existed for a long time, and my Feng family is also one of them."

"Tell me more about it."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and said.

"Let's go out for breakfast." Feng Jiu said, "Mr. Chen, this is a long story."

Chen Fan nodded.

The two walked to a nearby noodle shop.

"The Heroes Association is a loose martial arts alliance. It is difficult to say exactly when it first started."

"It was originally said that it was created to cope with certain pressures and certain dangers. According to some research, it may have been in the last years of a certain ancient dynasty, when various forces competed for supremacy in the world, and heroes emerged together. This is why the martial arts alliance appeared."

"Once a new dynasty is established, the ruler will not allow such a martial arts alliance to have too much influence. Therefore, methods such as division, co-optation, and attacks will be imposed on the Hero League, causing its decline!"

After ordering noodles for two nights, Feng Jiu continued: "The League of Heroes really developed and had an impact on modern times in the last years of the previous dynasty. Mr. Chen probably has a rough understanding of that history. At the end of the dynasty, foreign countries invaded and the people were reborn. Between fire and water."

"Many ancient warriors were born one after another. Some wanted to protect the country and drive away the great powers. Some wanted to resist, overthrow the decadent dynasty and create a new situation. As a result, the League of Heroes regained its glory!"

An old man like Feng Jiu can tell it in much more detail than Shang Wushuang.

"However, at that time, firearms were developing rapidly, and even ancient martial arts masters could not influence the general trend of the world."

"In any case, the League of Legends still had a great influence on the general trend at that time. The overlords who emerged at that time were often protected by experts and supported by ancient martial arts forces."

"Especially during the Great Patriotic War, many people in the ancient martial arts community sacrificed their lives and blood to defend the country and try to save the country!"
Chapter completed!