Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 156: A Group of Smart Feng Baobao (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a recommendation ticket!)

Meng Fan walked out of the old Taoist's room and looked at the three classics in his hands. As the saying goes: If you plant flowers with care, they may not bloom; but if you plant willows by accident, they may grow into a shade.

These three books are none other than the Golden Light Mantra, the Yang Five Thunder Method, and the Yin Five Thunder Method.

Zhang Zhiwei has given Meng Fan the greatest support through practical actions.

This also completely solved a doubt that Meng Fan had before. Even if he donated Jiahe Longya Rice, why would the higher-ups easily agree to let him set up Company 139? They gave him money and people, and rarely asked any questions.

It was not until today when everything was talked out that Meng Fan finally understood!
Meng Fan couldn't help but look up at the sky and the bright moon, and sighed: "The way of heaven is selfless, but people's hearts are selfish!"

Meng Fan walked further along the path behind the mountain and saw Wang Ye sitting cross-legged on a big rock, dozing off like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hey, Master Wang, you're asleep!"

Meng Fan deliberately walked up to him and shouted loudly in his ear.

Wang Ye was awakened instantly and startled. After seeing who it was, he looked at Meng Fan with resentment and said, "I was waiting for you to come out. Who knew I would have to wait so long? Ah~"

Wang Ye yawned and accidentally saw the three manuals in Meng Fan's arms. He widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "You really knocked them out of the old master's hands?"

"Well, there's no way. I don't want it either. But the old master saw that I have a unique bone structure, one in a million, and a superb aptitude for cultivation, so he forced it on me!" Meng Fan deliberately showed off in front of Wang Ye and said in a Versailles manner.

The corners of Wang Ye's mouth twitched, and there was a questioning look in his eyes. It's up to you whether I believe it or not.

Meng Fan also gave Wang Ye a bad idea: "Master Wang, why don't you try it like me?"

"No, no, I haven't even mastered the martial arts of my sect, so I won't covet other people's martial arts. If I dare to change to the Longhu Mountain martial arts, my master will slap me in the face."

The scene of his master chasing him suddenly appeared in Wang Ye’s mind, and he shuddered for no apparent reason.

Meng Fan laughed when he saw this: "Master Yunlong can really do something like that."

Then he left humming a little tune.

Only Wang Ye was left looking at Meng Fan's back thoughtfully. This guy seemed to know everyone very well. He was so mysterious.

-----

Meng Fan put the three books into the devouring bag and originally wanted to go back to rest, but a familiar Qi body fluctuation attracted Meng Fan's attention.

"Baby, is it buried?"

Meng Fan rushed to the place and stood on a tree. He saw Feng Baobao digging a hole under the tree and mixing water and mud in the hole. It was obvious that he was an experienced hand.

Also tied up beside him was Zhang Chulan's opponent for tomorrow's game, Shan Shitong. Shan Shitong had his mouth gagged and when he saw Meng Fan coming, he let out a whimpering sound.

But when Meng Fan greeted Feng Baobao familiarly, despair appeared in Shan Shitong's eyes.

I thought he was a savior.

turn out……

Woohoo, I’ve encountered a gang committing a crime!
At this moment, Zhang Chulan also rushed over, panting and said, "I was so worried when I saw you didn't come back last night, but luckily, we all have positioning systems on our uniforms, and we finally found you, Baoer."

But when Zhang Chulan saw the scene clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Sister Baoer, and Tiangong, what are you doing?"

Meng Fan waved his hand: "It's none of my business. I just got here."

Feng Baobao stopped what he was doing and explained, "I saw you getting uneasy after you found out about your opponent during the day. I heard from Feng Xingtong that the opponent was a bit fierce."

"I think you might fail in the next game, so I will eliminate your risk."

Feng Baobao kicked Shan Shitong like a dead pig and said, "I'll dig a hole and bury him later. As long as his head is exposed, he won't die. Don't worry!" "And I've observed that no one comes here. As long as we feed him on time, he will be fine."

Feng Baobao said proudly: "They always say I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid at all. Most of the time I'm very smart!"

"I'm so smart, your grandma's legs!!!"

"If I could beat you, I would smash your clever head. Where did you steal the shovel? How much do you like burying people?"

"If we go back, what if this big brother reports us? Let's just get out of here!"

"Tian Gong, please take care of him!"

Zhang Chulan complained as much as he could, his heart breaking.

Unexpectedly, Feng Baobao said confidently: "It's okay. He sued us, but we denied it. Before we let him go, we cleared his name. He has no evidence."

Meng Fan jumped down from the tree, touched Feng Baobao's head, and praised her: "Baby has grown up. She even knows how to destroy evidence."

Feng Baobao put her hands on her hips and said proudly: "Of course!"

Zhang Chulan: You are so awesome, aren’t you?

"Tian Gong, what should we do with this Shan Shitong?" Zhang Chulan asked with a headache.

"This is easy. You just need to fight him here and make him convinced. Although you have decided to play the pig and eat the tiger, you can't really be a pig forever, right?" Meng Fan quickly gave a suggestion.

Meng Fan walked forward, squatted down, and said to Shan Shitong: "I'm sorry, my employee acted a little rashly, I hope you can forgive me, but do you agree with what I just said?"

"If you agree, we'll see who wins. Whoever loses will forfeit tomorrow's game. If you don't agree..."

Meng Fan glanced at Feng Baobao and said with a wicked smile: "Then I can only deal with you according to what Baobao said. You have to stay here for a day!"

Shan Shitong: “…”

Then I nodded frantically. Do I have any choice?

After Meng Fan untied them, he looked at the three people viciously, but still fulfilled his promise. After all, in the current situation, it was impossible for one person to defeat three!

"Zhang Chulan, let me see what you can do!"

Shan Shitong rushed over with a talisman in his hand. Zhang Chulan just raised his hand, and the golden light on his body condensed into a long stick. He swept the long stick towards Shan Shitong who was rushing towards him.

Shan Shitong bent down and slid, thinking that he could avoid the attack of the stick, but he saw the stick near him explode directly and turned into a big net from behind Shan Shitong, wrapping him up completely.

Shan Shitong was wrapped in a large net made of golden light and was trying to struggle out.

"Better not to move, or you'll die~"

Zhang Chulan narrowed his eyes and kindly reminded.

Shan Shitong looked in horror at the golden threads that covered his body. They were becoming thinner and sharper, and then constantly tightening. Drops of blood kept flowing out from the places where they touched the golden threads.

"I...I give up!"

Zhang Chulan smiled confidently: "Do you really think that my special training over the past few months was in vain?"

"gone!"

Zhang Chulan put away the golden light, turned around and left in a graceful manner.

(End of this chapter)