The figure in the dark smiled gently and said calmly, "unexpectedly, the famous black winged king and the king who shocked the underground world will also joke."

"It's just a false name." Dong Wenfeng smiled bitterly, flashed a trace of memory in his eyes, slowly stood up and asked, "talk, what can I do for you? Won't you come to me for tea?"

The figure came out in the dark. It was a middle-aged man in military uniform in his thirties. He came to the cage with glasses and said, "our captain welcomes you. I hope you can enter our dragon soul and become one of them. How about it?"

Dong Wenfeng shook his head and said with a light smile, "I personally don't like fighting and killing, so I'm free."

"Really?" the middle-aged man outlined a smile around his mouth, took out a remote control, and his voice was a little cold: "I think you should know what this is. As long as I press it gently, even if you were once the king, but now your skill is no longer the same as you used to be. Can you stop it?"

Dong Wenfeng just raised his eyebrows: "who knows?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. With a slight press, the iron cage was electrified in an instant, and a strong current spread all over Dong Wenfeng's body. Then the middle-aged man said coldly, "this is only one percent. If you don't agree, I'll let you taste the stronger power, how about it?"

Dong Wenfeng sighed lightly: "this is your dragon soul's attitude towards people? Even if you want to ask me for help, you won't be so forced. If I'm right, you should be new, right?"

The middle-aged man proudly said, "although I'm thirty-seven, now I'm just at the peak. I dare to guarantee that I can compete with you even at the peak!"

"Really?" Dong Wenfeng's eyes were slightly cold, and a strong air flow rushed around from his body. Then Dong Wenfeng took a few steps, drank deeply, and the iron chain that bound him broke and scattered on the ground.

Then, Dong Wenfeng seriously said word by word: "even if I am the weakest now, it is easy to kill you!"

"You... Bold!" the middle-aged man's face changed greatly. He pressed and held the remote control, and a strong current ran through the cage. This time, Dong Wenfeng seemed to be in the middle of lightning.

But to the middle-aged people's surprise, Dong Wenfeng had no problem at all. He just calmly patted the dust on his clothes and easily tore open the iron cage.

The faces of the people around him changed slightly. They quickly raised their guns and fired. After a burst of bombing, there was no one at the scene. There was a man sitting on the chair in the dark. Dong Wenfeng smiled calmly and said, "what's the matter? Is this the only strength of the dragon soul now?"

The middle-aged man clenched his teeth. For a moment, he really didn't dare to speak, because now the man in front of her felt strong and incomparably strong. He didn't see how the man dodged just now. Just when he saw it clearly, he found that he had just sat in the chair. Such strength made him afraid.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dong Wenfeng shook his head and said, "can I go now?"

Although the middle-aged man was extremely afraid, he still said firmly, "no! You can't go!"

Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? Why?"

"The above meaning." the middle-aged man was obviously full of confidence: "do you understand now?"

Dong Wenfeng thought for a moment and said, "you should have your black tiger's phone. Call him."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "No."

"Ah?!" Dong Wenfeng was surprised and said, "what did you just say? You are a member of the dragon soul. Will you have a call from the black tiger?"

The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly: "Lord Black Tiger, he manages everything every day. How can I have his old man's phone for a small role like me who has just entered the dragon soul?"

"Forget it, I'll call." Dong Wenfeng took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. Before long, the phone was connected. Dong Wenfeng asked with a smile, "old black, how are you recently?"

The phone was stunned for a long time, and finally asked with some excitement, "are you... Brother?!"

Dong Wenfeng said reluctantly, "isn't it so good to mix in the dragon soul now, even I forgot?"

There was a busy way over the phone: "I can't believe it. I just can't believe that my eldest brother, who has disappeared for two years, will suddenly contact me. It's really too unexpected."

Dong Wenfeng smiled and asked, "I heard that your dragon soul wants me to join?"

The other side of the phone laughed and said, "we the Dragon King said this, but the top agreed or disagreed. I really don't know. The Dragon King has asked you?"

Dong Wenfeng shook his head and said, "that's not true. Here comes a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looks very strong. Although he looks a little ugly, his strength is still OK. It seems that he can be half step five at any time around the peak of four grades."

"Is there this man?" the black tiger was stunned for a moment. "He's a new member of our dragon soul. He's not a full member. He came to you? The Dragon King didn't come?! where are you? I'll find you now!"

Dong Wenfeng sighed: "no, I don't want to join any forces, so forget it."

"Is it still that time?" the black tiger's voice suddenly became a little sad. After a long time, he finally said, "I'm coming now. Please wait. For two years, I want to see you."

After thinking for a while, Dong Wenfeng said, "OK."

After that, Dong Wenfeng sat in his place and whispered, "put down your guns. I won't run. Black tiger said he would come right away."

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised and quickly came forward and asked, "what is the relationship between you and the black tiger? The position of the black tiger in the dragon soul is extraordinary. How can you..."

"He used to be my little brother." Dong Wenfeng chuckled, stopped talking and lay in a chair.

The middle-aged man doesn't believe it anyway. He knows how high the black tiger is. It's a god level figure. Even if the black winged king is powerful, he doesn't believe he can compete with the black tiger. Should... The black tiger be his backstage?

The black tiger didn't know what means of transportation to use. He came in less than two hours. He just came in. Everyone in the room was a military salute, but the black tiger only came to them symbolically, and then came to the corner. His eyes widened and looked at the man in front of him unbelievably.

A moment later, the black tiger's eyes were red. He immediately came forward and hugged Dong Wenfeng. Unexpectedly, he cried directly. Dong Wenfeng's face changed slightly. He wanted to push him away. He found that he held him too tightly and said helplessly: "man, man, man! We are men!!! Say important things three times. Can you not hold me like this?!"