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Chen Hao clearly felt the energy passed into his body by his father, which helped him break away from the shackles of martial arts and achieve transformation.

The vitality of every cell becomes stronger.

The physical body is more tolerant.

Perception is sharper.

At the same time, he also discovered that the inner force...that is, the true energy condensed into a drop of true liquid and fell into his sea of ​​energy.

This drop of real night is mixed with some black matter.

He intuitively judged that the black substance came from his father and contained magical and unpredictable power.

"Sixth level cultivation is enough for you to defeat all powerful enemies in this world." Chen Hao informed his son through a message, and then withdrew his hand.

Chen Muze opened his eyes and smiled. He would only show this playful smile when facing the people closest to him.

"Dad is the best."

A playful and smiling Chen Muze hugged his father.

"Smelly boy..."

Chen Hao pretended to be disdainful, but in fact he was very pleased and couldn't help laughing in the end.

A tiger father has no dog sons.

This view of the ancients is no longer up to date with the times.

Not being as strong as the second generation is the cruel reality that many founders of wealthy families in China worry about today.

His son did not disappoint him.

Su Xue, who originally sat in the car, got out of the car at some point and stood beside the car, watching her husband and son hug each other.

She showed a long-lost smile.

Chen Hao let go of his son and walked towards Su Xue.

Su Xue also walked towards Chen Hao.

On the tarmac, others watched the two people silently.

From falling in love to today, the two have gone through more than thirty years, experienced the joys and sorrows of life, and experienced the ups and downs of marriage.

The two of them had already put down those things that needed to be let go.

Now the two of them only care about what they should care about.

"husband……"

"Wife..."

Chen Hao and Su Xue hugged each other tightly without any unnecessary words, but they made onlookers understand what long-lasting love is.

Chen Muze looked at his parents with a bright smile.

No matter how many beauties his father has, he firmly believes that his mother's position in his father's heart will never be matched by anyone.

More than ten meters away, a person looked at Chen Hao and approached Zhao Rong, whispering: "Zhao Shi, that is..."

"Yes, that is our Fengchuan, no, the most legendary existence in the world, the founder of a new era."

Zhao Rong's demeanor and tone were like Chen Hao's most devout believer.

In Zhao Rong's view, Chen Hao created the prosperity, wealth, and strength of Fengchuan City and even China today.

"Will the evacuation continue?"

The top leader of the municipal bureau asked Zhao Rong for instructions.

"There will be no evacuation, but anyone who witnessed what just happened will have to sign a confidentiality agreement and the relevant surveillance video will be deleted."

Zhao Rong ordered his subordinates.

Fortunately, it was evening and it was getting dark. In addition, this area is a berth for international flights, and the corresponding terminal building is an international passenger waiting area, so there were very few people.

It is not difficult for officials to block news.

On the other side, Su Xue, Chen Hao, and Chen Muze's family of three got into an extended bulletproof car.

Wang Sen, who was responsible for the security of the Chen family manor, left more than a dozen capable men behind to cooperate with the officials in dealing with the aftermath.

The motorcade left the airport.

In the back seat of the extended bulletproof car, Chen Hao casually asked his son sitting opposite, "What's going on with those people?"

"Laojiu Sect, nine hidden sects that have been passed down for thousands of years..." Chen Muze told about the entanglement with Laojiu Sect.

Chen Hao listened to his son's words and said, "What do you plan to do with Lao Jiumen?"

Chen Muze said with a playful smile: "Dad, you are back, of course I have to listen to you."

Chen Hao thought for a while and said: "Although the top experts from the Old Nine Sect are dead, the rest are also rare warriors. Try to subdue them as much as possible."

"Then I will take people to visit the Laojiu Sect one by one tomorrow." Chen Muze also wanted to conquer the Laojiu Sect, which has a profound foundation.

"If there are die-hard elements..."

Chen Hao didn't finish his sentence because his wife was there.

Chen Muze understood the deep meaning behind his father's gaze, stopped smiling playfully, and said seriously: "Don't worry, Dad, I know what to do."

Chen Hao nodded slightly.

Su Xuebingxue was smart. Even if her husband didn't explain, she knew that if anyone from the Laojiu Sect resisted, they would definitely die.

When the emperor was angry, corpses littered the fields and blood stained thousands of miles.

And her man is beyond the reach of emperors, because she is the only man who can intimidate and influence the entire world at all times and in all countries.

"Dad, that place you went to..." Chen Muze couldn't hold back his curiosity, and his cell phone rang.

He had to answer the phone first.

"Prince, I have arranged a football match. The club champion will play for forty-five minutes. It will be held next Saturday. I would like to invite the prince to come to Xiangjiang to watch the game."

"Watching the game...you want me to cheer you on, right?"

"Prince...I..."

"Okay, stop hesitating. To save your face, I'll be there on time."

Chen Muze agreed to the other party's invitation and hung up the phone.

"Who invited you to watch the game?" Su Xue asked her son.

"Who else could it be, Xiao Huo?"

"Xiao Huo..." Su Xue was amused by her son and said with a smile: "In terms of age, he is almost your uncle, only a few years younger than your father."

"He is my little brother. No matter how old he is, he is still Xiao Huo." After Chen Muze responded to his mother, he looked at his father and continued: "Xiao Huo is very ambitious and determined to surpass his grandfather and father. He invited me to watch the game. He probably wanted to prove it to the powerful people in Hong Kong. How close he is to me, the second generation of the Chen family."

Chen Haodao: "Ambition must match ability, otherwise it will harm yourself and others."

"Xiao Huo is indeed ambitious and talented." Chen Muze smiled bitterly, hoping that his younger brother would take charge of Xiangjiang in the future.

However, he knew how much Xiao Huo weighed.

Xiao Huo has been too protected by his family since he was a child. He has never truly experienced intrigues and has not been tempered by cruel reality.

Such young masters often cannot cope with complicated situations and sinister and despicable people.

In fact, in Chen Hao's eyes, the second generation of the Huo family is also very mediocre. They can barely hold on to the family business and their influence is far inferior to that of the founder of the family.

As for the third generation, they are increasingly unable to catch Chen Hao's eyes.

So much so that "Xiao Huo", who is in his forties, can only be Chen Muze's younger brother.

"Dad, Xiao Huo invited the club's club to play an exhibition match in Xiangjiang this time. Should we go together?"

Chen Muze tentatively asked his father, full of expectations.

"The club king..."

Chen Hao murmured.

In his previous life, he also loved playing football when he was in college. Perhaps the national football team, like the mud that cannot support the wall, influenced him.

He didn't care much about football in this life.

He knew who the Club Champion was, but he only knew that he had no interest in this person.

"You go ahead. If I go, not to mention Xiangjiang, the powerful people at home and abroad will have to take notice. There will be too much movement."

Chen Hao definitely didn't feel good about himself when he said this.

His every move affects the hearts of countless top dignitaries around the world, and to appear for a mere football champion is almost a disgrace to himself.

The world champion is like an ant in terms of capital and power.

To him, capital and power are just tools to control the world.

Chen Muze nodded slightly disappointed.