C156

But the Icelandic flow is tricky. However, with Hao Tian's team, there was no problem.

Just as Chen Yufan was about to step onto the road back to his homeland, China already had news of him. In the capital, in a secret courtyard, a few elderly men lazily sat on a stone bench outside the door. They talked non-stop about sipping tea, but their clothes seemed like they were ordinary people. If you threw them in the middle of the sea of people, you wouldn't be able to see anything different about them.

However, there was something different about them. Even if one of them came out, it would be able to shake the earth in China.

Of these four old men, one was thin, one was rich, one was eccentric, and the other was grand. They had different personalities and different thoughts, yet they were sitting together. Naturally, it was for the same thing, for the same person.

Looking at the black and white power on the chess board, a thin old man dressed in a green robe and holding onto the chess piece in his hands laughed lightly: "Elder Zhang, it seems that you will lose today's game of chess again!"

The stout old man opposite him was dressed in a long white robe. He stroked a few white stubble on his beard and said nonchalantly, "Old man Ouyang, don't be too proud. It's hard to tell who will win!" After saying that, a black chess piece landed on the chessboard with a "pa da" sound. This made the thin old man feel a bit strange. He pondered for a moment and said: "Elder ghost, I don't understand what you mean. Are you abandoning me?

The black gowned old man with a strange expression chuckled and said: "I think Elder Zhang is going to go all out!"

The calm and composed old man in the expensive red tang suit casually said while holding the cup of tea: "It's just a small path. There is something wrong with using force!" The elder took a sip of the tea and continued, "You three old fellows really like playing around with these tricks. I think that kid is pretty good!"

Old man Zhang raised his head, as his chubby face that seemed like a Buddha revealed a trace of emotion: "Wen Tian, you should know that Long Sect is not his surnamed Long, there are some things that are not something that he can decide alone. Why does he want to decide everything in the Long Sect with a single word, then, what use do we, the four Dragon Masters, have? "

The Tianwen old man touched the teacup that was somewhat hot in his palm and did not speak for a long time. These four old men were none other than the four Dragon Lords of Long Sect. Long Sect was known as the number one hidden sect in China. Although their current Long Sect was somewhat weak, regardless of whether it was the political world, shopping malls, the military, or even the super natural world, Long Sect was still somewhat prestigious.

Long Sect was born to assist the enlightened master in acting upon his will. So in order to prevent the Long Sect from becoming someone's tool, other than the sect leader, there were still the four great Dragon Lords: red, green, white, black and white. Although the position of the Four Dragon Lords in the Long Sect wasn't as lofty as that of the sect leader, they still had the right to speak.

With regards to the major matters of the Long Sect, the sect leader had absolute authority, and even had the right to reject everyone's opinion. But there was only one situation that appeared, and that left sect leader with no choice but to reject the decision of the four Dragon Lords at the same time. Then the resolution of the sect leader would not be tried no matter what.

This was also the way of checks and balances.

The four Dragon Lords were the four elders in front of him. The red was naturally referring to old man Xiang Wentian, the green was referring to Ouyang Qiankun, and the white was old man Zhang, Zhang Zhaoyang. As for the black, it was the black-clothed old man with the strange expression on his face.

Maybe, no one knew who the main branch of Black Dragon was, their code name was Black Dragon. Aside from the previous generations of sect leader, no one knew of their real names. Even Zhang Zhaoyang and the other few old men who were also the Four Dragon Lords did not know of them.

The Black Dragon chuckled twice: "Zhang Zhaoyang, I think you want your son to become the sect leader?"

Zhang Zhaoyang's pouting face once again flashed with a hint of fierceness: "Could it be that my son is not worthy? On what basis should he give the position of sect leader to a brat? I refuse to accept this. In terms of intelligence and talent, how can he compare with our family? I am naturally not resigned to this fact. Is this wrong? "

"What are you going to do?" Ouyang Qing from the opposite side of the chess board slowly said.

Zhang Zhaoyang's fat face instantly revealed an evil smile, and said: "I've prepared a huge show for him, I really want to see just how strong that little brat is!" With that, Zhang Zhaoyang swung his chess piece down once again. Pa ta, the sound was very loud, and when he removed his fat hands, the chessboard was covered in black powder.

France. Another sunny day. Chen Yufan walked out of the gate of Frankfurt University with a card in his hand. He was dressed in a Bachelor's uniform and had a Bachelor's hat on his head, but it still could not conceal the handsome aura exuding from his body. Many people were also pointing behind him.

That's right, today was Chen Yufan's graduation ceremony at Frankfurt, a person's graduation ceremony. His existence also broke the record for graduation from Frankfurt. Historically, the fastest graduate from Frankfurt University was called Tom Cruz. It took a year and a half.

Unlike him, Chen Yufan had already graduated in less than four months. It was an inhuman speed, so naturally, there were those who were sour enough to not be able to taste the grapes. "I am a prince of the British Royal Family and the future husband of the British Empress, how can you compare to me?"

There was always a sour taste in those mocking words. However, Chen Yufan didn't care about them. If he was angry at them, he would have already died from anger.

Just as Chen Yufan was holding his graduation ceremony, Heavenly Stone Castle and the Sicily mafia started to do some research in Europe. First, it was against the Violet Clan, and the Sicily mafia ruthlessly kidnapped Duke Violet's two grandsons.

The next thing to do is to face the Icelandic stream, which is not a rich place. Their finances were largely dependent on Israel's shield, with the help of Rothschild. The Heavenly Stone Castle had recently caught the attention of Rothschild's Icelandic industry, killing him so hard that the Icelandic industry suddenly felt weak.

Naturally, the Heavenly Stone Castle and the Sicily mafia would not publicly announce the purpose of their actions. This was just a foreplay, they were just there to intimidate others. When Lone Bastard heard these two pieces of news from his castle, he almost jumped up from the sofa. He originally had some doubts towards Chen Yufan's words, but now, he firmly believed them.

The Icelandic current financial crisis directly collapsed. In this kind of situation, it was hard to avoid letting Dugu Baitian have wild imagination.

He took out his phone, and upon seeing the number on it, Chen Yufan's face immediately turned frosty. He pressed the call button, and Chen Yufan said coldly, "Why is it you?"

An interesting laugh immediately came from the other end of the phone. The old voice stopped abruptly and said sincerely, "Yufan, Grandpa knew you were about to return home, so I called to greet you! "I'll tell you a few things while I'm at it …" This voice was none other than Long Aotian, the arrogant Long Sect sect leader.

Chen Yufan's eyes began to slowly narrow down: "You want to say something?"

Long Aotian embarrassedly coughed twice: "About that, about that! Yufan, you are my, Long Aotian's, biological grandson after all, so I want to pass down the Long Sect to you. Although I had already mentioned it before you left the country, you did not agree to it.

Chen Yufan said indifferently, "I say the same as a year and a half ago, I don't need it!"

Yes, Chen Yufan didn't need Long Sect now. If we compare the Long Sect of China with that of Europe, then in terms of force, the difference is still quite large. Therefore, Chen Yufan really did not care about it at the moment. Perhaps, he was still unwilling to accept the Long Sect, because deep in his heart, he was still a little conflicted.

Long Aotian remained silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, before he slowly opened his mouth: "Why?"

Chen Yufan suddenly looked at the beautiful Fallen Sun Pass and laughed, "I have already told you the answer one year ago. Long Sect is indeed powerful, and they can also change the universe. It's for this reason, a very simple reason! "

Yes, a simple reason. Humans' likes and dislikes were the foundation of human nature. Not all good things had to be taken for oneself. Only what one wanted was real. It was not because Chen Yufan was greedy but just because he did not like the idea that Long Sect was not something that he could control. Although it had to be said to be a good item.

In this regard, Chen Yufan was as wise as Chen Suifeng.

The other side of the call went silent for a long time, Long Aotian's voice sounded old, as though he had suddenly aged ten years, and said: "Alright, I understand!" Pausing for a moment, Long Aotian continued in a nervous tone, "However, you must be careful when you return back home. I have already named you as the candidate to the Long Sect, so I reckon that the Four Great Dragon Lords are unwilling to accept this.

On the other side of the phone, Chen Yufan coldly snorted and said: "Then just let them come.

"This …" Towards such strong words coming from Chen Yufan's mouth, Long Aotian's heart was filled with horror. After all, Long Aotian was in China, and he didn't have much control over Chen Yufan who was far away in Europe. In this past year and a half, other than those major events, he didn't know a single thing about Chen Yufan's growth.

Even Lonely Bastard would not know about the power of the Heavenly Stone Castle, let alone Long Aotian.

After hanging up the phone, he walked two steps in silence. A beautiful figure blocked Chen Yufan's path. Dressed in snow-white clothes, with charming eyes, eyebrows, and scarlet cheeks, she had a faint smile, and her cute dimples were faintly discernible. Her long hair fell behind her back, and a green ribbon danced in the wind above her hair.

When she saw Chen Yufan, the princess shoes under her feet stopped for a moment, and then, as if she couldn't help but fall down, she pounced on Chen Yufan with two steps, burying her head in Chen Yufan's chest. She slightly frowned as tears flickered in the corners of her eyes: "Yufan, I heard that you're returning back home, why?"

The beauty that pounced on Chen Yufan was none other than Dugu Yiren. As the saying goes, the "Yi" was on the side of the water. Before Chen Yufan could even open his mouth, his hot lips had firmly stuck onto his, sending him a kiss.

Hugging the girl's delicate body, his large hands continuously moved back and forth, responding to her intense embrace and kiss. A layer of unwillingness and tenderness slowly rose up in Chen Yufan's heart. There was no lack of such passionate drama in front of the doors of Frankfurt University, but a combination like Chen Yufan and Dugu Yiren, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, had caught the eyes of many.