"Oh?" Dong Wenfeng didn't expect that Horne had been tossing around for so long and had come out with himself. He asked, "what's the matter?"

"Brother Wenfeng may have heard that I have a small position in Hongmen," Horne said.

"I heard. It is said that you have a close relationship with Hongmen's double flower red stick."

Dong Wenfeng replied.

"To tell you the truth, brother Wenfeng. Hongmen's contemporary double flower red stick is my father."

Horn heard Dong Wenfeng's words and said with a bitter smile.

Dong Wenfeng nodded and motioned horn to continue.

"And my request this time is also related to my father."

Horn said here, his expression obviously dignified a lot.

"My father was approached by a mysterious expert three months ago. Then during the competition, he was suddenly hit hard and seriously injured. Now his internal injury is very serious."

Horn continued, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

"I remember Hongmen's double flower red staff. Although more and more attention is paid to reputation and prestige, the strength of martial arts is definitely not bad. Your father should also be born."

Dong Wenfeng said with some doubts.

Shuanghua red staff has a high status and reputation in Hongmen. It seems to be the meaning of the elder of other gangs.

When the other party can take the initiative to come to the door and seriously hurt horn's father, a congenital master, the strength of this mysterious master is indeed a little unpredictable.

"Alas, I thought it was just a competition of strength, but I didn't expect that the strength of the other party was too terrible. We didn't react. My father didn't even have a move from that man, so he was seriously injured and fell to the ground."

Horn heard Dong Wenfeng's words and said with some frustration.

"Your father can't solve it. What's the use of looking for me?"

Dong Wenfeng said it directly.

"Brother Wenfeng misunderstood and asked brother Wenfeng to go there, not to fight against the mysterious master, but to help my father heal."

Horn shook his head and said.

"Healing?" Dong Wenfeng was puzzled.

"Yes, healing. My father was badly hurt this time. The others were fine. The main reason was that the other party's true Qi remained in my father's body. It was like a hard stone. He couldn't be successfully forced out by his own strength."

"But fortunately, we searched for a long time among the remaining classics before Hongmen, and finally found a secret skill."

When horn said this, his voice unconsciously lowered a little.

"This secret skill can connect the vitality of several congenital experts together. Although it looks like chicken ribs at ordinary times, we have calculated that as long as five congenital experts are present, we are sure to remove the true Qi of the mysterious man entrenched in my father's body."

Horn said, and his face became more and more sincere.

"So, you want to try if I'm a congenital expert, and if I'm qualified to heal your father?"

Dong Wenfeng asked after listening.

"That's right. In Hong Kong, I have found four masters in addition to the enemies. But in the whole era, the fifth one has not been found for a long time."

"It was not until brother Wenfeng appeared in our sight that we brought a turn for the better."

Horne said with great certainty.

"Ha ha."

Dong Wenfeng was noncommittal about Horne's words.

Let's not say whether what horn said is true or not. Even if it is true, what obligation does Dong Wenfeng have to help his father heal?

Horn seemed to see this layer of concern in Dong Wenfeng's heart and quickly added: "as long as brother Wenfeng is willing to help us, Hongmen is willing to pay a price that can satisfy you. Brother Wenfeng, rest assured."

"Hehe, I'm not interested."

Dong Wenfeng said faintly.

He can see it now. In fact, Horne and Hongmen behind him have not found out their true identity at all. They just know that they may be a congenital expert.

Because if they knew their true identity and were from the Dong family, this deadly test tonight would not have happened.

Because even if Hongmen is powerful, it will not be willing to fight directly with other big forces for no reason. This is very unwise behavior.

"Brother Wenfeng, please mention that we Hongmen still have some family background. I know that congenital experts don't like ordinary things, so I've specially prepared this for brother Wenfeng."

As horn spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, then opened a picture and threw it at Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng caught the phone. This is a new fruit 10plus, which is basically owned by few people now.

Dong Wenfeng pressed the light on the screen and saw that on the picture of the mobile phone, there was a very exquisite vest.

This vest has a very unique shape. It is very small. It is basically worn. It is also the kind of close fitting. It can only be worn inside the clothes.

And it seems that the texture of this vest is not gold or jade, so people can't see what it is made of.

"What is this?"

Dong Wenfeng took his mobile phone and asked horn.

"Brother Wenfeng, this is the golden silk armor worn by the last generation of hero Tianhe a hundred years ago."

Horn confidently explained that he believed that this thing would certainly make Dong Wenfeng moved.

"Golden silk armor?"

Dong Wenfeng looked carefully, then began to recall some materials and other things he had seen before, and slowly matched the number with the strange vest in this picture.

"It's impossible. It's said that the gold silk armor is made of strange materials. It's neither gold nor jade, but it's invulnerable. Wearing it means two more lives. But a hundred years ago, with the retirement of the last hero, the great Xia Tianhe, this treasure also disappeared. How could it fall on your hands?"

Dong Wenfeng was shocked when he heard horn talking about it.

That is, the world of martial arts and practice has declined now. Otherwise, if it was put a hundred years ago, this thing could definitely cause countless bloody storms.

"Hey. We Hongmen got it by chance. But we haven't found a suitable person to wear it. Brother Wenfeng, if you agree to my request and heal my father, this golden silk armor is yours."

Horn smiled and said.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the pictures in his mobile phone. This time, he was really moved.

In today's fight with horn, he has realized that he needs something that can save his life in an emergency. After all, Dong Wenfeng can't make free use of the vitality of heaven and earth.