Chapter 647 Hong Meng, Hong Tianqi!

The person who asked this question was a young man in a black suit, with a handsome face.

It is worth mentioning that...

he was holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

An old man in a tuxedo, like an old butler, stood beside him, holding a bottle of 1982 Lafite at an angle.

The feeling given to people...

this handsome young man did not look like a martial artist, but rather like a rich kid who was particularly good at pretending.

As the young man's voice fell, the warriors around him set their eyes on his face.

One of the middle-aged men with a strong and powerful appearance laughed.

"How did you get on this Youhan?"

The young man was slightly stunned and smiled.

"This is my Youhan, I don't need to get on it."

The middle-aged man said sarcastically.

"So, you are a descendant of the Hong family, one of the four great ancient martial arts families in Dragon Country?"

The young man said with an unchanged smile.

"That's right."

The middle-aged man snorted and shook his head, ignoring the young man and continuing to talk to others.

The young man took a sip of red wine leisurely and instructed the old man next to him.

"Since they don't want to say, then you can contact Shen Zhengjiang and ask him which granddaughter he wants to marry. If it's a waste like Shen Yunyi, I won't go to the island. There's no need!"

The old man in a tuxedo said respectfully.

"Yes, young master."

As he said that, the old man took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

And the diligence of this old man...

immediately attracted the warriors around him, especially the middle-aged man who had just ridiculed the young man who drank red wine.

Soon.

Shen Zhengjiang's voice came from the old man's mobile phone.

"Hong Jilei?"

the old man replied.

"It's me."

Shen Zhengjiang was surprised.

"Why are you here too?"

the old man said with a smile.

"Not only am I here, but our young master is here too. He asked me to ask you, if you can find any clues about the dragon gong, which granddaughter of yours would you marry?"

Shen Zhengjiang said after a moment of silence on the phone.

"Which one does Young Master Hong want?"

the old man glanced at the young man holding the wine glass.

The young man then handed the wine glass to the old man and took the phone and said.

"Of course it's Shen Ruoqing."

Shen Zhengjiang said with a smile.

"It's Qing'er's blessing that Master Hong likes her. But, didn't I hear that you and a woman named Gao Yueru have secretly married for life? Your father seemed to be furious about this!"

The young man said.

"Gao Yueru is the niece of Shen Ruoqing's adoptive mother. I approached her for your granddaughter!"

Shen Zhengjiang said with a wry smile.

"Then I have to come out in person to greet you. This is courtesy. After all, you are the future leader of the Hong League, and I will always be the leader of the Shen League. In the future, you will have to meet each other often."

The young man shrugged and said.

"It's up to you."

After that, the young man hung up the phone and handed the phone back to the old man named Hong Jilei next to him.

But looking at the other people around him.

At this moment, everyone became shocked.

Especially the middle-aged man who had just ridiculed the young man, his face was full of shock, and even his body was shaking.

I don't know if he was scared or what!

But the young man who just finished talking to Shen Zhengjiang was holding a wine glass and looking at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"One of the sixty-seven ancient martial arts families under the Shen League, the Chen family, Chen Tieshou, is it you?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and knelt in front of the young man trembling.

"Chen Tieshou has eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai, and does not know that Master Hong Tianqi of the Hong League is here. Chen Tieshou deserves to die!"

The young man named Hong Tianqi said with an unchanged smile.

"You are one of the top ten masters of the Chen family. It's not appropriate for you to be so soft-hearted, right?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said.

"I dare not not kneel in front of you!"

Hong Tianqi laughed.

"Get up, kneel down to me, you are embarrassing me."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red, but he dared not disobey and immediately stood up from the deck.

When the others saw this scene, they all gasped.

Chen Tieshou...

the strength of the eighth level of Tiandan, in Hong Tianqi's view, is not even qualified to kneel.

But

at this time, Hong Jilei, who was standing behind Hong Tianqi, suddenly spit a mouthful of white mist at Chen Tieshou!

Whoosh!

The white mist instantly condensed into a sword and pierced Chen Tieshou's head.

But before Chen Tieshou's huge body fell backwards, Hong Jilei swung it casually. Chen

Tieshou's body immediately flew towards the sea outside Youhan.

With a thud ,

Chen Tieshou fell into the sea.

Then, he was crushed into the deep sea by the bottom of Youhan's boat.

The scene...

was dead silent.

Hong Tianqi gave Hong Jilei a reproachful look.

"This is Ye Wutan's territory. It's inappropriate for you to kill someone here, right?"

Hong Jilei smiled.

"The seas of the world do not belong to anyone, but to the Hong League!"

Hong Tianqi was slightly stunned and smiled.

"Oh, that's right, we haven't even reached the island yet. This is the sea, and we in the Hong League have the final say!"

Hong Jilei said jokingly.

"The Chen family is considered to be under the Shen League, but I don't know if Shen Zhengjiang will bring you some unnecessary trouble if he knows that I killed someone from the Chen family!"

Hong Tianqi snorted and laughed.

"What kind of trouble can a Chen Tieshou bring me? Even if you kill Shen Zhengjiang, it won't hurt!"

Hong Jilei tried.

"Then... kill him?"

Hong Tianqi shook his head.

"Killing Shen Zhengjiang is unnecessary. Let's kill Shen Shuling. After all, according to the news I received, Roside's youngest son died in the Shen family. It is very likely that Shen Zhengjiang killed him. So, we must be prepared for everything!" "

Otherwise, what if that old man Roside mistakenly thinks that our Hongmeng is really in the same boat with the Shenmeng? He is an old lunatic, so we must be careful!"

Hong Jilei asked in confusion.

"I don't understand. Since it was Shen Zhengjiang who killed Roside's youngest son, why not kill Shen Zhengjiang? Why kill his son Shen Shuling?"

Hong Tianqi laughed.

"Rossid hasn't come yet. Before he comes, the Shen family is still useful to me. Kill Shen Shuling and give Shen Zhengjiang a warning first. In this way, he can hand over Shen Ruoqing!"

Hong Jilei frowned.

"You still don't understand."

Hong Tianqi sighed and said.

"You are old."

Who would have thought that as soon as these words fell, dozens of figures appeared in front of You Han.

The leader was Shen Zhengjiang.

After seeing Shen Zhengjiang, Hong Tianqi was not surprised at all because Shen Zhengjiang was standing on the sea. Instead, after looking at the group of people behind him, he asked as if chatting.

"Alliance Master Shen, why don't I see your third son Shen Shuling?"

Shen Zhengjiang replied coldly.

"He's dead! Died at the hands of Ye Wutan!"