After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

In a relatively secluded place on the shore of Longtan Lake, an old man in his early sixties sat under a huge parasol, fishing leisurely.

Behind him stood two young men.

Although it was late autumn and the weather was a bit cold, and there was a drizzle in the sky, the two men stood there, motionless.

The two men had stern expressions and stern eyes.

Not far from them, there were six young men standing scattered around, all of them vigilantly looking around, as if they were on guard against any powerful enemy attacking at any time.

There were two big fish swimming in the fish basket next to the old man who was fishing.

An off-road vehicle sped along the lakeshore and soon arrived less than a mile away from the old man who was fishing.

Sitting in the car were Qi Xiaolin and Qi Dabao.

The driver was still driving forward, and Qi Xiaolin quickly shouted, "Stop here, don't disturb Feng Ye's fishing."

The car pulled over, Qi Xiaolin got out, looked at the old man fishing by the lake, and a smile appeared on his face.

The old man fishing was none other than Shen Changfeng, the former underground emperor of the capital.

He had been entrenched in the capital for nearly thirty years, but eventually, due to the arrival of Long San, he gradually lost his dominance in the capital's underground world and faded out of everyone's sight.

But Qi Xiaolin knew that Shen Changfeng had never truly accepted his failure and had been waiting for an opportunity to rise again.

Although he indulged himself in the mountains and rivers every day, like a free and easy wanderer, he was actually cultivating his own power.

Unfortunately, the fight with Long San that year seriously damaged his vitality and he hasn't recovered for more than ten years.

Even though he tried his best to train them, some martial arts masters were unwilling to rely on him due to the shortage of funds.

After so many years of wasting time, the ambition in his heart has gradually faded, and he has gradually become content with the status quo and no longer thinks about fighting with Long San.

The reason Qi Xiaolin came this time was to reignite the fire in Shen Changfeng's heart and support him to become a force that could compete with Long San.

If Shen Changfeng can return to his peak and defeat Long San, then the Qi family will surely win the battle with the Zhao family.

Moreover, from now on, Shen Changfeng, who was supported by his Qi family, would definitely be loyal to the Qi family.

The entire underground world of the capital is under the control of the Qi family. In the capital, the Qi family can call the wind and rain and make decisions.

After Qi Dabao got out of the car, he looked up at Shen Changfeng.

"Is that the legendary Master Feng?"

He couldn't help but ask.

Qi Xiaolin nodded, "Yes, he was once the underground emperor of Beijing. Before Long San came, he had the final say in the underground world of Beijing."

"He was defeated by Long San before. If we support him this time, I'm afraid..."

Qi Dabao said a little hesitantly.

"What do you know? The reason why Long San was able to defeat him was because he had been running a black coal mine for many years and had a lot of money. Long San was a sinister person and secretly bribed the four kings under Feng Ye. In the crucial battle, the four kings turned against him and Feng Ye was defeated, so Long San had the opportunity to take the position."

Qi Xiaolin spoke slowly, obviously still feeling a little regretful about what happened back then.

"Unfortunately, my Qi family had just established itself in the capital at that time, and the foundation was not yet stable, so we had no time to think about these arrangements. Otherwise, if I had helped to protect Shen Changfeng, how could there be Long San today?"

Only then did Qi Dabao understand that so many things had happened back then.

"Then...what about his Four Heavenly Kings?"

Qi Dabao asked curiously again.

"Four of the Thirteen Guardians who have become Long San."

Qi Xiaolin said with a sigh.

Qi Dabao's face twitched, "This... Feng Ye's men are so disloyal?"

"Remember, people die for money and birds die for food. So-called loyalty depends on what benefits you can give him and how much benefits you can give him."

Qi Xiaolin said with a didactic look on his face.

Qi Dabao nodded, "Yeah, I understand."

"Come on, follow me to meet Master Feng."

Qi Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief and said.

The two men walked towards Shen Changfeng.

The young men wandering around immediately looked over with caution, and two of them subconsciously touched their waists.

When the two men walked to within thirty meters of Shen Changfeng, two young men stood in front of them.

"This is not a place for fun, please take a detour."

One of the young men said with a cold look.

Qi Dabao took a step forward and said, "We are from the Qi family. We are here to meet your Master Feng."

"Qi's? Sorry, our Master Feng doesn't like to be disturbed when he's fishing. If you must see Master Feng, please go and wait aside."

The young man spoke in a cold tone, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Qi Dabao's face twitched, anger welled up in his heart, and he said angrily: "I said we are from the Qi family! This is the old man of my Qi family, Qi Xiaolin. I am Qi Dabao..."

The young man frowned, "I heard it clearly, and I know you are from the Qi family. But Master Feng's rules are rules, no matter who you are, you must abide by them."

Qi Dabao was so angry that his nose almost became crooked.

They came here to find Shen Changfeng to support him!

A down-and-out gangster is so arrogant and puts on airs in front of the Qi family?

Although Qi Dabao could not be said to be able to call the shots in the capital, no one had ever dared to offend him like this. He immediately became furious and was about to scold.

Qi Xiaolin waved his hand to stop him and said calmly, "Don't be angry."

Qi Dabao swallowed hard and snorted heavily.

"Go tell Master Feng that there is Qi Xiaolin from the capital and I want to talk to him about something."

Qi Xiaolin was not angry or annoyed, and spoke to the young man in a casual tone.

The young man glanced at Qi Xiaolin, hesitated for a while, then turned and walked towards Shen Changfeng.

"Damn, a down-and-out gangster is actually so arrogant..."

Qi Dabao couldn't help but utter a word.

Qi Xiaolin said calmly: "If he doesn't have a score, I won't use him!"

Qi Dabao was stunned, obviously not understanding what this sentence meant.

Soon, the young man came behind Shen Changfeng and said respectfully, "Master Feng, someone wants to see you. They claim to be Qi Xiaolin and Qi Dabao from the Qi family in Beijing."

Just at this moment, a fish was caught.

Shen Changfeng seemed not to hear it and continued to reel in the line and catch the fish in an orderly manner.

After putting the fish he caught into the fish basket, he asked calmly, "I am a poor gangster, what is there for the Qi family to ask for a meeting?"

"Qi Xiaolin said he wants to talk to you about something."

The young man reported respectfully again.

"Well, please come over. Although I have not been involved in the affairs of the martial arts world for many years, the Qi family is the second largest family in the capital. Since you have found this place, there must be something going on."

Shen Changfeng slowly put down the fishing rod in his hand, turned around and sat down at a small table.

The young man hurried over and invited Qi Xiaolin and Qi Dabao over.

The two of them came under the parasol, Shen Changfeng stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi, why did you think of me, a wandering man in the world?"

Qi Dabao looked at Shen Changfeng curiously. He saw that the man had gray hair on his temples, was short and stout, and looked extremely strong.

Moreover, although Shen Changfeng looked indifferent, there was clearly a sharp light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

This is the result of being a gangster for many years. Even if he can hide it, people can always feel it.

Qi Xiaolin laughed, looked around and said, "Mr. Feng is so elegant. It's so comfortable to be a free and easy person."

Shen Changfeng smiled slightly, pointed to the two beach chairs beside the table, and said, "Please sit down."

The three of them sat down, and Shen Changfeng poured them two cups of tea before asking again, "Mr. Qi, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Qi Xiaolin's eyes fixed, and after thinking for a moment, he asked in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about returning to the martial arts world, Master Feng?"

Shen Changfeng said calmly: "Return to society? After so many years, I no longer have the ambitions I had back then. Now I am old, and it is time for me to retire. This life of leisure and idleness is indeed very comfortable, so I don't think about so many unrealistic things."

Qi Xiaolin said, "Are you really willing to waste the rest of your life like this?"

Shen Changfeng paused for a moment while holding up the teacup, and then said, "I think Mr. Qi knows the current situation in the capital better than I do, right? With Long San here, even if I am unwilling, what can I do?"

"Then...what if I kill Long San and let you return to the throne of the underground emperor of the capital?"

ps. The treatment at home is not effective. I have a low-grade fever and serious lung problems. I have to go to the hospital and am not allowed to be discharged. Sorry, I will try to write on my phone to keep updating.