One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 34 The old man is truly amazing!
"Good good!"

"What a wonderful skill!"

"The old gentleman's skill in controlling objects was truly rare at the time!"

When Feng Zhenghao saw that Chu Yang could even control Jia Zhengyu's Dragon Pecking Cone, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

With a smile on his face, he spoke loudly.

He was already certain that the old man in front of him must be a master in the circle.

Relying solely on this skillful technique of controlling objects, his strength is even greater than that of some sect leaders or elders.

Although the Tianxiahui is seeking to recruit the best talents in the world, Feng Zhenghao is very clear that truly talented disciples or powerful extraordinary people will basically not abandon their own sects and join the Tianxiahui.

Today, what the world lacks is high-end combat power like the old man in front of him.

“Impossible! This is not the art of controlling objects at all. President Feng, don’t be fooled by this old liar!” Jia Zhengyu said in a harsh voice, staring at Chu Yang.

Nowadays, everyone in the world of extraordinary people knows that the art of controlling objects in their Jia Village is the best in the world.

The magic tricks used by the old guy in front of him were not the methods of controlling objects passed down in their Jia Village at all.

I have never heard of the art of controlling objects without transforming them, let alone controlling other people's magical tools.

"President Feng's technique is definitely not the art of controlling objects. He must have used some trick to control my Dragon Pecking Cone!"

Jia Zhengyu spoke in a bad tone, trying to regain control of the Dragon Pecking Cone. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not sense any breath of the Dragon Pecking Cone.

"Master Jia, please stop talking nonsense. The method this old gentleman just used is clearly the art of controlling objects."

Feng Zhenghao frowned slightly, his tone not as flattering as before, and interrupted Jia Zhengyu.

Although he had never practiced the art of controlling objects, Feng Zhenghao would never question the methods of the old man in front of him.

There are many strange things in the world. Perhaps the method used by the old man in front of him is the real art of controlling things.

He remembered that when he was young, he had read many ancient books about the circle of extraordinary people, among which there were some records about the art of controlling objects. It seemed that the art of controlling objects in ancient times did not require the refining of specific tools.

A true master of controlling objects can turn any flying flower or plant into a sharp weapon.

Perhaps the old man in front of him is a master of controlling objects who has lived in seclusion in the world.

"Master Jia, you and this old gentleman are both proficient in the art of controlling objects, and now you are both members of our Tianxia Association."

"You can have more time to exchange ideas. I think both of you can benefit a lot."

Feng Zhenghao smiled and patted Jia Zhengyu on the shoulder, comforting him.

As a qualified businessman, he certainly knew which one of Jia Zhengyu and the old man in front of him could provide higher value to the Tianxiahui.

The strength that Jia Zhengyu displayed was at most the level of the captain of the Tianxiahui.

However, it would be difficult to deal with the art of controlling objects displayed by the old man in front of him if he did not use his best skills.

The two are at odds.

Jia Zhengyu snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the lounge.

His already ugly face suddenly became even more gloomy.

Before leaving, he looked at Feng Zhenghao with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He was not a fool, so he could naturally understand the meaning of Feng Zhenghao's words.

Exchange and discuss?

Isn't it just that he wants to ask this old guy in front of him for advice on the art of controlling objects? !

I have been practicing the art of controlling objects for nearly thirty years. When would I need to ask an outsider for advice?!

"Don't mind it, old man. Master Jia is just like that. Young people just like to be impulsive." Feng Zhenghao watched Jia Zhengyu leave and just gave Zheng Qiu a cold look.

Then he continued to accompany Chu Yang with a smile. The Tianxiahui finally had such a powerful alien, so they had to win him over.

"Old sir, it is truly a great honor for us to have you join our Tianxia Association."

"You see, this isn't the place to discuss things. How about we go to my office and talk about it in detail?"

Feng Zhenghao had a smile on his face, and his tone no longer had the condescending tone at the beginning. He smiled and invited Chu Yang to go upstairs.

Being able to become one of the top ten leaders in the world of extraordinary people at such a young age and to have laid such a huge foundation, Feng Zhenghao's level of dealing with people is naturally beyond reproach.

Whether speaking or doing things, it makes people feel like spring breeze.

at the same time.

In front of the gate of Tianxia Group.

A man and a woman were walking towards the Tianxia Group.

The woman was wearing a super short dress, with a curvy figure and the same iconic white hair as Feng Zhenghao.

It was his daughter Feng Shayan.

The young man who was following Feng Shayan and looking up and down at the luxurious building in front of him with a loser look on his face was Zhang Chulan, who had just sneaked out from the Nadutong company.

How come I found myself in the city center of Tianjin when I woke up?

Moreover, Feng Shayan parked the car in front of the Tianxia Group’s building?

"What are you standing there for? Come on, don't you want to see my father?" Feng Shayan walked in front, pulling Zhang Chulan, who had a dazed look on his face, and was about to walk into the group.

Zhang Chulan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes slowly looked upwards, looking at the magnificent building that was dozens of stories high.

Staring at the four big words on the building - Tianxia Group!
Tianxiahui.Tianxia Group
There can't be any connection between the two! ?
As a college student at Nankai University, Zhang Chulan is well aware of what a behemoth Tianxia Group is. It is almost the first choice for all college students in Tianjin after graduation.

"Ms. Feng, what is Tianxia Club and Tianxia Group?"

Feng Shayan glanced at Zhang Chulan's astonished expression and chuckled disdainfully.

He is indeed a college student who has never seen the world.

"Yes, Tianxiahui is Tianxia Group, the company my father founded decades ago."

"Hello Miss."

"Hello Miss."

The two security guards who had just stopped Chu Yang immediately saluted respectfully after seeing Feng Shayan.

Zhang Chulan was like Granny Liu seeing the Grand View Garden, and she maintained a stunned and surprised expression throughout the whole process.

The two took a special elevator all the way to the top floor of Tianxia Group and arrived in front of the door of a magnificent conference room.

Zhang Chulan looked at the three-meter-high door of the conference room and subconsciously compared it with the conference rooms of other companies.

Compared with this office, Nadutong is just a thatched hut.

"Don't be nervous. My father has great goodwill towards you."

Feng Shayan glanced at Zhang Chulan and pushed open the two doors. Zhang Chulan followed her and slowly walked into the conference room which was as spacious as a palace.

In the conference room.

A white-haired middle-aged man with a straight figure and dressed in a suit and tie is sitting opposite an old man who is dressed very strangely.

The middle-aged man with white hair, neatly combed hair and rimless glasses looks like a successful person.

But at this moment he was pouring tea for the old man who was dressed strangely.

"Father, Zhang Chulan is here."

(End of this chapter)