The news that Zhang Feng came to Atlanta was soon discovered by Xuanhun Sect. After all, in this city, Xuanhun Sect is a local snake.

Not only that, the Dark Night Gate assembled ten tactical teams in the city, and Xuanhun Sect also knew about it.

"Father, the dark night gate is coming in a big way. It is obvious that the war is about to start, so we can't stand it!"

In a half-mountain villa, a middle-aged man in his forties was wearing a suit and looked like a Western gentleman, but his face was full of anger and he couldn't help but roar.

This person is the current sect leader of Xuanhun Sect, Chang Wuyi.

Chang Wuyi, who is handsome, has the aura of a sect leader. Even if he is really angry, he still holds an air.

On the precious sofa, Chang Qiankun, with gray hair, looked up at him, wearing a navy blue training uniform. No matter how you look at him, he is a master of morality.

However, the look of his son's eyes was full of jokes.

"Father, what do you think of me like this?" Chang Wuyi asked in confusion.

"Haha!" Chang Qiankun sneered twice, raised his hand and pointed at the stairs, and said, "You are angry by the girl, and you can't recover until now!"

Chang Wuyi was exposed and was very embarrassed, but he still argued: "Father, how can I not be angry about this? The girl ran out and was actually pregnant with the child of the enemy. She slapped me hard... and hit the Chang family, and hit Xuanhun Sect in the face!"

Large families, sects, and face are too important to them.

Chang Qiankun disagreed and said coldly: "I think you can't bear to worry about your face because of the Li family. Besides, why should I marry the Li family, because the Li family is the home of the left guardian of Xuanhun Sect, and his little grandson is a fool, I don't agree with this marriage!"

After being exposed again, Chang Wuyi was embarrassed and hurriedly ran to the sofa to sit down, whispering: "Father, the people in Xuanhun Sect are now uneven. The guardians on both sides and the eight halls must win over each one. Wen Xin is my daughter. When it is time to contribute to the family, it should..."

"fart!"

Chang Qiankun was furious and swung his arm and slapped Chang Wuyi in the face, making a crisp sound.

Chang Wuyi was stunned and stared at his father blankly.

Last time I was beaten by my father, I was lazy when I was eighteen years old...

"Huhh..." The huge living room was filled with Chang Qiankun's heavy breathing sounds, his face turned red with anger, and he suddenly stood up, "Chang Wuyi, come and tell me, as the leader of the sect, how can I use to stabilize the internal situation and reconcile the contradictions?"

Seeing that his father was furious, Chang Wuyi quickly stood up, bowed his waist for fifteen degrees, and said in a deep voice: "We should unite everyone with righteousness, friendship, interests... But my father, now the times have changed, and everyone values ​​money. The left and right guardians have almost controlled half of the income of the sect. The two sides fought hard, so I could only win over one side and suppress the other side. In order to win over the right guardian, Wen Xin had to marry him, but she was pregnant with the child of the leader of the Dark Night Sect, which made me..."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped him in the face and sat on the ground.

"Father, you..."

"I shouldn't have passed the position of sect leader to you at the beginning!" Chang Qiankun's eyes turned dark, and the grandmaster was almost unable to control the surging true energy.

When he heard this, Chang Wuyi became anxious. He got up and walked to his father's knees, hugged his legs, "Father, my son is wrong, and... I'll ask my father to point out the mistake."

After all, it was father and son, Chang Qiankun was angry again, and his anger dissipated with family affection.

The father and son sat down on the sofa again, and Chang Qiankun said slowly: "Wuyi, as the leader of the Xuanhun Sect, you have only a ninth grade in cultivation. Because you are not a first-class master, you are afraid of the guardians on both sides and the requirements for them are compromised again and again.

But you forgot, I am not dead yet, and the grand master is in charge of the house. Are you afraid that they will go against the will of heaven?"

With one sentence, Chang Wuyi lowered his head and whispered: "Father, I still don't want to rely on your Mengyin..."

"Barring!" Chang Qiankun said heavily, "You don't want it, the fact is here. The two old guardians on the left and right were just testing your attitude at the beginning. Seeing that you are submissive, you became even more aggressive. You don't know how to find reinforcements yourself, and you deserve to be bullied!"

"Son... is wrong." Chang Wuyi sighed.

Chang Qiankun rubbed his son's head hard. It has been so many years since he had never had such an intimate action. For a moment, Chang Wuyi's eyes turned red.

"Forget it, I'm not dead yet. They have been rampant for several years. It should be let them know that the Xuanhun Sect has been the chassis of the Chang family for all dynasties and cannot tolerate them to go wild!" Chang Qiankun said in a dark voice, and the grandmaster's aura was released.

Chang Wuyi looked up suddenly and said, "Father, if there is a big trouble, I am afraid that the sect will be in turmoil. Besides, Zhang Feng from the Dark Night Sect comes, and the enemy is facing each other, I am afraid that he cannot do anything randomly."

"Do you really think Zhang Feng is here to steal the kiss?" Chang Qiankun narrowed his eyes, the grandmaster's spirit instantly dissipated, and the old naughty boy smiled like a harsh boy.

"What's the meaning?"

"Of course it's what the words mean!"

Chang Qiankun stopped talking and asked his son to prepare for the fight. He came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the view outside the window.

From here, you can see the whole view of Atlanta city, and the mountain at your feet is the private territory of Xuanhun Sect. In addition to Changjia Manor, there are other sect guardians and the owner's manor. At the foot of the mountain is the headquarters of Xuanhun Sect, which is like a building complex like a science and technology park.

Unlike the Dark Night Gate where the headquarters is built in the mountains and is semi-seclusion, the headquarters of Xuanhun Sect is on the edge of the city.

Then, he saw a continuous light on the ring road, got off the highway, and headed straight to the headquarters of Xuanhun Sect.

"Wow, I'm so impatient. I got off the plane and called the door."

Chang Qiankun stood in front of the window and sneered, "Zhang Feng, you lost today, my Xuanhun Sect has a great reputation. If you win, you have to call me grandpa, hahahaha..."

In any case, the Chang family's face is not damaged, and they even have face. In this game, there is no loss.

At this time, an alarm sounded that had not appeared for many years in the Xuanhun Sect headquarters suddenly, and a powerful enemy attacked!

Countless guards wearing security guards rushed to the gate, and disciples from the sect gathered to reinforce the gate.

On the mountain behind the headquarters, the various manors became brightly lit in a short time. The guardians on both sides, the masters of the halls, the deputy masters of the halls, and the managers at all levels rushed out of their homes, took the guards and disciples, and hurriedly rushed to the headquarters at the foot of the mountain.

The Chang family is no exception, Chang Qiankun, Chang Wuyi, etc., and a total of 40 or 50 people formed a convoy to rush down the mountain.

Before we arrived at the headquarters, a huge convoy formed on the mountain road, with a total of two or three hundred vehicles, and the entire mountain road was illuminated.

At the same time, the bus convoy parked outside the gate opened, and ten tactical teams had more than 400 people, holding various weapons, lined up behind Zhang Feng.
Chapter completed!