Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed, then he looked at Ke Luo and said lightly: "Who is your master and why are you here to invite me?"

"About the issue of the belonging of 'Angelic Tears', we have invited famous and surnamed strong men from all over the world to participate. Mr. Chen is the most dazzling star in the Chinese martial arts world and should be among the invitations. As for my master, you will naturally know when you go overseas in the future." Ke Luo said without missing a word.

"The famous and surnamed strong people all over the world?" Chen Feiyu couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who are there?"

"Many of them are known to Mr. Chen, such as Song Xuan, the leader of the Underworld, Li of the Five Aggregation Sect, and Long Jingyun from the Dragon Family of the Ghost Doctor Sect will also receive invitations in two days. In addition, there are the saint of the Indian sect in India, Miss Akihara Masako from Musashi Wanli in Japan, and Zen Master Bakui from Nanyang, and of course, there are many powerful people from the Western Holy See."

When Collow said this, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Most of these people seem to have a life-and-death revenge with Mr. Chen. If Mr. Chen goes, he will definitely face the siege. If he accidentally dies in a foreign land. I wonder if Mr. Chen still has the courage to go?"

"You speak Chinese well, and you even know the idiom "Diet to a foreign land." Chen Feiyu sneered, put away the invitation, and said, "You go back and tell your master, I, Chen Feiyu, have accepted the invitation, and let him prepare the 'Angelic Tears' and wait for me to pick it up."

"If you have courage, then I will welcome Mr. Chen overseas and say goodbye." After Collow finished speaking, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he turned around and left.

Obviously, he thought that Chen Feiyu would just overestimate his ability to go overseas. At that time, facing the siege of many powerful people, he would definitely be alive!

Chen Feiyu's eyes were sharp, so how could he know that he was underestimated by Ke Luo?

But after all, Collow is just a little person who comes to send invitations, so Chen Feiyu naturally won't bother with him.

After Ke Luo left, Chen Feiyu returned to the car and continued to drive towards the villa in the suburbs while thinking secretly.

"The Underworld, the Long Family, the Western Holy See, and the Indian Cult will go to compete for the 'Angelic Tears'. One Long Jingyun is enough to be enough. Song Xuan of the Underworld will definitely take the successfully refined Macchi to go with him. In addition, Shanghai is the base camp of the Western Holy See. It is said that the Pope is the strongest person in the Western Holy See, and the lowest strength should have reached the "half-step innate" realm.

When faced with so many strong people at that time, how should I take away the 'angel tears' and save my life and return to China smoothly?"

Even though Chen Feiyu has always been smart and witty, he can't help but be in trouble now.

There is no other reason. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is as pale as paper.

What Chen Feiyu has to face when he goes overseas is his absolute strength. No matter how hard Chen Feiyu wants to break his head, he can't think of a suitable countermeasure.

"According to what Ke Luo said, the Five Aggregation Sect is also invited. It seems that I should have a trip to the Five Aggregation Sect. With the help of Sect Master Li and even Dan Tai Yuchen, the chance of seizing the 'Angelic Tears' will be much greater."

When Chen Feiyu thought of this, the pressure in his heart became slightly less.
Chapter completed!