"Saint Chu, our martial arts club has always been eager to seek talent for talent. How much reward has the military headquarters paid you? I'm the martial arts club."

In order to survive, Ma Chaoqun has already made his promise.

As if he was afraid that Chu Feng would not believe it, he spoke again.

"My father Ma Feiying is the dignified Governor of Jianye and has been fascinated by Lord Chu Sheng for a long time."

"Is that right? It's a coincidence. I just happened to meet your father."

Ma Chaoqun was delighted and immediately said, "I can recommend it."

"No need to worry, you can't see your father."

Ma Chaoqun, who had originally had hope in his heart, felt a slight shock in his heart and said with confusion, "Why, why?"

Chu Feng raised his lips, and showed a smile on his face, and asked, "Oh, do you know who I am?"

This will make everyone present confused.

Don't understand what it means.

Seeing this, Chu Feng signaled Lan Zitao briefly, "Do you know why I want to save him?"

Ma Chaoqun was confused again.

Chu Feng did not speak, but signaled that Lan Zitao, who had returned to normal, to report safety to his family.

The latter took his cell phone and dialed the number for Lan Rufeng.

Soon, the phone was connected.

As soon as Lan Zitao spoke, Lan Rufeng's angry voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Zi Tao, in order to save you, the Grand Governor reached into the tiger's den. If he had a hair missing, I would shave you."

"What, the Grand Governor?"

"Which is the Grand Governor?"

When Lan Zitao heard his father's gritting his teeth, he was stunned at first, then suddenly realized something, turned around suddenly, and looked at Chu Feng with his eyes straight.

"You... are you the Grand Governor?"

"Why, not like?"

Chu Feng looked back, smiling.

Lan Zitao, “…”

Ma Chaoqun, “…”
Chapter completed!