Since the rise of the Twelve Feipeng Gang and its power has expanded increasingly, the friction between the Sun Mansion and the Twelve Feipeng Gang has never stopped.

In recent years, although the Sun Mansion and the Twelve Feipeng Gang have been constantly in conflict, the reactions of the two major forces have been very different. The Sun Mansion has always been mainly about retreating, while the Twelve Feipeng Gang has tended to attack and gossip.

As the revenge was killed, the decision-making methods of the Sun Mansion and the Twelve Feipeng Gang were actually changed.

The Sun Mansion, which had always maintained a retreat style in the past, now faced the Twelve Feipeng Gang, it was extremely strong and was simply unpredictable! The Twelve Feipeng Gang, which has always been a radical act, was extremely low-key after the occurrence of this time. Not only did it try to avoid collisions with the Sun Mansion, but even if the Sun Mansion was in trouble, the Twelve Feipeng Gang also focused on retreating.

During the escape, Feng Wuhen had already noticed the changes in the two major forces. Many people in the world also saw the changes in this.

Many people think that the Sun Mansion is profound after all, and once he gets angry, King Wan Peng will be timid and afraid of Sun Yu Bo! Some people also think that King Wan Peng is not afraid of Sun Yu Bo, but deliberately makes Sun Yu Bo careless, and then deals a severe blow to Sun Yu Bo and the Sun Mansion under his command.

There are countless people who are powerful in the Sun Mansion. But no one can tell which side is powerful. Some support the Twelve Feipeng Gang, and some support the Sun Mansion under Sun Yubo.

Feng Wuhen saw these things, but Feng Wuhen’s thoughts were different from those people. Feng Wuhen thought that the unusual changes of Sun Yubo and Wan Peng King only meant one possibility: the decisive battle between Wan Peng King and Sun Yubo was coming.

If it was just a guess before, but after seeing Sun Yubo, this guess had become a fact.

It is not difficult for Feng Wuhen to see Sun Yubo's strategy. Although King Wan Peng is terrible, as long as the twelve flying pens that King Wan Peng sat down, even if King Wan Peng is strong, it will be difficult to exert its strength. In the end, it will only be gradually eroded by Sun Yubo.

The battle between King Wanpeng and Sun Yubo is destined to cause a bloody storm. No one can know which side can win until the last moment. But one thing is certain, this battle is destined to cause countless people to die tragically.

Perhaps Feng Wuhen is the earliest group of people.

Others had already looked as if they were as dark as they were to get this conclusion, and even tried their best to avoid it, but Feng Wuhen was surprisingly calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

‘Snap!’

Feng Wuhen pushed the door and left.

Sun Yubo sat quietly on the Grand Master's chair, looking at Feng Wuhen's departure. He looked very carefully, but his face was made of steel, without a trace of expression. When the door closed, Sun Yubo showed a complex look and let out a gentle sigh that no one heard.

He seemed regretful, helpless, and relaxed.

Sun Jian stood in the corridor like a javelin.

He seemed like a stone statue, not only did the person move without any movement, but he didn't even blink.

But no one would regard him as a stone statue, because the stone statue would never have such bright eyes.

Suddenly, Sun Jian's eyes became brighter because the people he was waiting for came out.

As soon as Feng Wuhen walked out of the room, he turned around and saw Sun Jian running towards him like lightning.

Originally, Feng Wuhen planned to go back to rest, but the moment he saw Sun Jian, he knew that the rest plan was destined to be postponed.

The sky had already darkened, and there were seventeen or eighteen lanterns hanging on the long corridor, so Feng Wuhen could clearly see Sun Jian's face and movements, and even Sun Jian's breathing frequency, heartbeat, pulse, and Feng Wuhen could see it very clearly. If it was a dark night, Sun Jian was running so wildly, Feng Wuhen would not have a smile on his face, but would use his sword to greet Sun Jian who was rushing towards him.

Looking at Sun Jian seven feet away, Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "I remember you said you wanted to treat me to drink and eat meat?"

Sun Jian said: "I remember too, so I'll pick you up."

Feng Wuhen said: "The wine and food are ready?"

"Of course, good wine and good food." Sun Jian patted his chest and said, "I'll be satisfied with you."

Anyone who sees the dishes prepared by Sun Jian will be satisfied even if this person is harsh.

On a round table, there were sixteen dishes in total, each dish was full of flavor and flavor, and every taste was available.

There is also a rectangular table in front of the round table.

There was no food on the square table, but there was wine.

There are twenty-four pots of wine in total.

These are all good wines, and each pot of wine is different. Some are strong wines, while others have great potential, but they are very mellow and long.

Sun Jian didn't know what kind of dishes Feng Wuhen liked to eat or what kind of wine he drank, so he prepared all kinds of dishes and fine wines and prepared this table of hearty meals.

After Feng Wuhen entered the table, Sun Jian clapped his hands again.

Six beautiful women dressed up in a colorful manner and with sweet and bright smiles on their faces came in one after another. Without looking at Sun Jian, they came straight to Feng Wuhen as soon as they entered the house, and then served them in various ways.

Feng Wuhen did not resist. After taking a sip of the wine the woman personally fed him, he said to Sun Jian: "Don't you like women?"

Sun Jian laughed and said, "Of course I like it, I probably like it more than any man."

Feng Wuhen said: "There are so many beauties here, but you don't let them accompany you."

Sun Jian said: "If you are not here, I will definitely let them accompany me. I can guarantee that they will not get up tomorrow."

Feng Wuhen chuckled and said, "Why don't you let them accompany you when I am here?"

Sun Jian smiled slightly, looked at Feng Wuhen, and said word by word: "Because I invited them to come here, it was the one who made them come here to accompany you."

Feng Wuhen took another bite of the fruit handed over by the woman and chuckled: "It turns out that there are such benefits to make meritorious service for the Sun Mansion. It seems that I should make more contributions in the future."

Sun Jian also smiled and shook his head and said, "I will invite you to have dinner and drinks, not because you have made great contributions to the Sun Mansion."

Feng Wuhen said: "Why is that?"

Sun Jian said word by word: "Although I am a rough man, I know how to repay you. If you hadn't been merciful in that day, I would have defeated you. If you left me with your brothers, I should of course be more polite to you."

Sun Jian said as he grew up, poured two bowls of wine, handed one of them to Feng Wuhen, and said, "You are a friend worthy of making. I, Sun Jian, hope to have you as a friend. As long as you are willing to be my friend, from now on, as long as you have any requests, I, Sun Jian, will do it for you even if I go up to the oil pan under the Knife Mountain."

Sun Jian is telling the truth.

He is a proud person, and there are not many people who can admire him, and not many people who can make him actively make friends.

So far, he only respects two of his fellow men.

One is Rikagawa, but because he doesn't like his temperament, he is destined to be unable to become brothers and friends. The other is Feng Wuhen, who hopes to become friends with Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen looked at the wine bowl in his hand, and after a while, he slowly said, "If I am still a living person next time I go home, I will make you a friend."

Sun Jian's heart was shocked, and he raised the wine bowl and drank it all.

He didn't ask why, and there was no need to ask, because he knew that the old man must have arranged another arduous task for Feng Wuhen.

Next, they drank and ate meat happily, and stopped talking about anything.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, I finally got full of wine and food, and Feng Wuhen got up and left.

Sun Jian sent Feng Wuhen to the door, couldn't help asking the question that he had been holding in his heart for a long time, and said, "Have you ever had any friends?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "I have no friends."

Sun Jian stopped, looked at Feng Wuhen's back, and suddenly shouted loudly: "I am your friend."

Feng Wuhen did not look back and continued walking, slowly disappearing in the corridor.
Chapter completed!