C320 The war god of that year

The group of four hundred people with Night City 'common folk' looked at the person in front of them.

That look is called unshakable.

"Who are you people to have come to our Night City to cause trouble?"

The man in the lead rolled up his sleeves, looking like he wanted to fight. However, when Gu Lang, who was standing beside him, pulled out his long blade and aimed it at the man, the crowd followed suit and wilted.

They had exchanged blows with these guards just now, and they were completely defeated. There were even some brothers who died before they could make a move.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, an old man walked out from the crowd. The old man's eyes shone with a bright light.

Lin Chuyue's gaze landed on the old man's figure.

"Feng Yan, this person is not simple!"

Feng Yan understood his words. A pair of deep eyes fell on the old man, and his calm words resounded in everyone's ears.

"Master of Night City."

A single sentence, a few simple words. Yet, there was a pressure within those words that could not be ignored. Just a single word from him made people feel as if they were kneeling down and worshipping him.

The old man's half-closed eyes became deeper as he stared at Feng Yan, as though he was thinking about something.

"You are the number one War God, Flame King?"

"General Cheng still remembers This King."

General Cheng?

Feng Yan's words caused Lin Chuyue's gaze to once again fall on the old man's face, but this old man with a stoop did not seem like the mighty General Cheng.

Although Lin Chuyue had never seen General Cheng before, she had heard of his battle achievements.

Ten-odd years ago, when Hua Kingdom was at its peak, among them was a courageous and warlike general, Cheng Tian, who was the god of war of his generation.

Unfortunately, in the end, for some reason, it disappeared.

Lin Chuyue would definitely believe what Feng Yan said. As long as he said that this person was General Cheng, he would actually be that Cheng Tian.

But Yuwen Jing had also said before, General Cheng's physique was sturdy and his strength was extraordinary. How did he become this skinny old man in front of him?

"This old man also did not expect that the prince would still remember me."

The old man smiled, but it was a smile of profound danger.

"What, you were also chased over by that fellow Feng Yi's Night City?"

His words contained a strong sense of ridicule and mockery towards Feng Yan.

"At least, this duke still possesses half of the military power of Hua Kingdom."

There was no change in Feng Yan's eyes, as if he did not care about what the old man said.

At this moment, the old man standing in front of Lin Chuyue nodded his head, "You are at least luckier than this old man, unlike this old man who had his bones broken and threw his Night City here."

"Elder Cheng, this person is the number one wargod of Hua Kingdom, Feng Yan?"

The sturdy man beside the elderly stared at Feng Yan, his gaze was extremely vicious.

"If you can't defeat him, there are very few people in this world who can."

The old man looked at the sturdy man beside him, and spoke indifferently, while the sturdy man took a glance at Feng Yan, and took a step back.

"Does the Prince plan to start his career at the Night City?"

The old man only needed a glance at the people behind Feng Yan to guess their goal, and he stroked his messy beard. The old man continued to speak: "Don't look at the broken Night City, it isn't something that the prince can figure out in just two or three days. If Your Highness wants to occupy Night City, you will have to think about the future. "

Everyone could clearly hear the threatening intent in the old man's words, but at the same time, Lin Chuyue, who had not spoken up until now, smiled.

"Old man, let me ask you something. How long have you been in this Night City for?"

Hearing Lin Chuyue's words, Cheng Tian turned her gaze and looked at that face. Unconsciously, her eyes became half a meter wide, "Who are you?"

"I am me, I am the Prince Yan's Wife. If you are not familiar with me, you should know my father, Prime Minister Lin."

"Prime Minister Lin?" "You are Brother Lin's daughter?"

With two questions, Lin Chuyue clearly saw the elder's eyes that were filled with emotions. So what if it was Prime Minister Lin, could it be that he had done something to let him down? Seeing the elder's excited expression, Lin Chuyue nodded. "Exactly."

"When this old one left the Hua Kingdom, your mother still hadn't given birth to you. I didn't expect that after such a long time, Brother Lin's daughter would actually grow up."

Cheng Tian's eyes were not filled with hatred, but with the longing of seeing an ancient person, "How is your father now? Hua Kingdom, did that damn dog emperor do anything? "

"He … His grave is already so tall."

Lin Chuyue stretched out her hand and gestured, "I wonder what kind of relationship this old man has with my father.

As Lin Chuyue's voice fell, Cheng Tian sighed, he seemed to be ridiculing but also feeling helpless, "The doggy emperor has not let go of his Lin Family, but that's good too, without them there, the dog-emperor's family will not be able to grow."

Lin Chuyue and Feng Yan looked at each other, and in the bottom of their hearts, they had already guessed that Cheng Tian definitely knew about the five generals and the Yin Dynasty's old clan.

But how would a stranger know of this matter? Could it be that Prime Minister Lin and Cheng Tian spoke of it?

"Old man, since you and my father are old friends and you and the Prince have the same enemy, can we sit down and chat? My legs are numb."

This was what Lin Chuyue was feeling right now. Pouting her lips and blinking her large eyes, Lin Chuyue looked at the crowd innocently.

Cheng Tian nodded, and indicated for the four hundred to five hundred people behind them to automatically open up a path, and take Feng Yan and into the cleanest and biggest mansion.

"Little girl, don't mind it. This is already the cleanest house that we can find in Night City."

The Elder Cheng laughed. Lin Chuyue, this girl, had an expression of disdain, but once you come to Night City, you have to get used to the rules of Night City.

"Elder Cheng, are there really no decent rooms here?"

Although she has some obsession with cleanliness, Sister-in-law and Liu Er are still pregnant women! " Gu Lang, Kun Peng, the two of you find some people to tidy up the rooms, so that Sister-in-law and Liu Er can sleep inside, and then arrange for everyone to go inside.

"Yes, master."

"Yes, Prince's Wife."

After Gu Lang and Kun Peng received their orders, they turned and left the 'mansion'.

Lin Chuyue sat on the chair, but just as she was about to sit, Feng Yan swung his hand and hugged Lin Chuyue to his chest, "The chair is cold."

In front of the Elder Cheng, Lin Chuyue was too embarrassed to be carried by Feng Yan. She originally wanted to struggle and get up, but she saw a pair of large hands tightly holding onto her waist.

"Feng Yan..."

"It's cold on the chair. This King will warm you up."

Feng Yan laughed. He did not care what expression others had in their eyes as he used his own warmth to warm Lin Chuyue.

On the side, Elder Cheng was stunned. In his impression, this child was cold-blooded to the point of wanting to kill him.

"Cough cough, Flame King, little girl, since you have come to Night City, and wish to settle down there, there are some things that I need to clarify with you two."