Chapter 708

After walking for a long time, Dong Wenfeng came to the door on the first floor, where there was a beautifully carved door closed.

The maid pressed the screen and said, "Mr. Xia, the guest has arrived."

At this time, Xia Hang's square face suddenly appeared on the display screen. He seemed to see Dong Wenfeng, so he greeted him with a smile and asked the servant to invite him in.

As soon as I entered the house, the heat came to my face. It turned out that there was a fireplace in the house. In front of the fireplace is a long and narrow table, a sofa and a tea table. To the left of the fireplace is the kitchen, which is a very old decoration.

Xia hang waited there early. As soon as he saw Dong Wenfeng coming, he waved his hands and greeted him to the table.

"Oh, Mr. Dong, this way." Xia hang finally met the real third-order warrior today, which made him admire. Although he was older than Dong Wenfeng, he still used respectful words to show respect.

"Uncle Xia, don't be so polite. Just call me Xiao Dong." Dong Wenfeng said with a smile.

Xia Zhilin also introduced himself with a smile.

In this way, Dong Wenfeng finally knew how old the uncle who drank with him in the morning was.

Xia hang was a soldier at that time. Later, after he retired from the army, he also asked his son to join the army.

His son Xia Zhilin was also hardworking and outstanding in the army. Later, he did not retire from the army and became a policeman. In this way, he slowly became the chief of the police station.

No matter how much, Xia Zhilin didn't say. Dong Wenfeng was also interested. He didn't ask questions, but just complimented.

"Have a good open stomach tonight. I specially asked someone to cook these dishes at home. Would you like to taste them?" Xia hang smiled happily.

There is a bottle of whisky, a lobster plate in the middle, a steamed bass, a plate of hand shredded chicken, scallop vermicelli soup... And the rest of the vegetables.

Seeing so many dishes, Dong Wenfeng's stomach couldn't help grunting, "Uncle Xia, it's better for me to obey Dong!"

Dong Wenfeng wolfed down some food.

Xia Zhilin on the side frowned when he saw Dong Wenfeng. Obviously, he didn't understand Dong Wenfeng's behavior.

Xia hang smiled and said, "brother Dong is really bold and unrestrained."

Dong Wenfeng burped after eating, licked the sauce dipped in his fingers and said to Xia hang, "uncle, these dishes are really good!"

Xia hang watched and couldn't help laughing, "just delicious! It's not enough. There's still a glass of whisky for Mr. Dong, Arlene."

Xia Zhilin is eating happily. He is suddenly ordered by Xia hang. He is not happy. After all, he is also eating.

Dong Wenfeng hurriedly got up. He was not a reserved person. He helped Xia hang and Xia Zhilin pour a glass of wine, and Dong Wenfeng filled it for himself.

Xia hang raised his goblet, touched Dong Wenfeng, took a sip and said, "today really surprised me. I didn't expect that you, Mr. Dong, were unharmed."

Dong Wenfeng covered his chest and said with a smile, "where? I was badly hurt by that shot."

Xia Zhilin raised his glass, looked at Dong Wenfeng seriously and said, "I didn't expect that the warrior was so powerful that he didn't even have a rocket."

Dong Wenfeng also returned a glass of wine: "in fact, ordinary martial artists can't stand it at all. If I hadn't been lucky at that time, I wouldn't be able to sit here now."

Xia hang chuckled. He knew that his son's occupational disease had been committed again and comforted: "ah Lin, don't worry too much. Martial arts are only flesh and blood. As far as I know, most martial arts are patriotic and won't do anything against the law."

Xia Zhilin looked at Xia hang and asked incomprehensibly, "since they are patriotic, why can't they do something for the country? They have so much ability, why don't they cooperate with us?"

Xia hang was about to speak when Dong Wenfeng spoke. Now Dong Wenfeng was slightly drunk and said ruddy: "How do you know that we warriors have not done anything for our country? It's just that some things are beyond the world's understanding. People in our circle choose to hide in order to avoid human panic. Great soldiers defend the country, while our warriors are also resisting threats from the outside world."

"Threat?" Xia Zhilin glared and asked incredulously, "what threat?"

Seeing Xia Zhilin like this, Dong Wenfeng knew that if he didn't say something to convince Xia Zhilin today, he wouldn't let himself leave here.

And anyway, the other party is the chief of the police station. Some things will always be known in the future. Rather than so, it's better to expose them now.

When he made up his mind, Dong Wenfeng said, "look at this."

As soon as the voice fell, when Xia hang and Xia Zhilin looked confused, Dong Wenfeng had summoned three color soul beads.

Xia's father and son only saw a streamer flying out of Dong Wenfeng's eyebrows. Then the streamer stopped on the table and turned into a bead of three colors.

This is the tricolor soul bead.

"This..." Xia Zhilin's mouth can be stuffed with an egg, which seems incredible.

Xia Hang is much more calm. Anyway, he is a person who has lived in his fifties and sixties. He still has this determination.

Seeing that he failed to shock Xia hang, Dong Wenfeng was also slightly stunned, but then Dong Wenfeng thought of a better attention.

"You see, the physical quality of each martial artist is higher than that of ordinary people, but the most prominent point is that martial artists can operate skills and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth."

Dong Wenfeng said nothing.

"How to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth?" Xia Zhilin and Xia hang asked curiously.

Dong Wenfeng shook his head slightly: "I won't."

"You won't?" Xia hang was shocked this time. He said angrily, "can't you show it in front of us ordinary people?"

Dong Wenfeng shook his head: "no, I'm talking about the cultivation method of the acquired martial arts. As for the innate martial arts practitioners, they can cultivate spiritual power all the time."

"The reason why I can't absorb spiritual power is because..."

Just when Dong Wenfeng wanted to say it, Xia Zhilin had already said it for him. He exclaimed, "is it because you are a congenital warrior?"

Dong Wenfeng nodded and sold.

Xia hang has always been very interested in cultivating immortals. In the early years, he never thought that there was such a thing as cultivating immortals in the world. It must be a lie, but now Xia hang has changed his mind.

After living for 50 or 60 years, Xia hang has seen too many unexplained things.