Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 55: I believe you when you say you are the leader...

The world will meet.

Fengyun Hall.

In the years before the company was established, the alien world had its own supreme organization.

Named 'Lao'

It is held by the leading figures of the major sects and clans, and is responsible for handling disputes between different people.

Even though the company exists today, the "Lao" has not been abolished and still has great decision-making power over matters concerning others.

There are currently ten bosses, and Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxia Association, is one of them.

Speaking of Feng Zhenghao, he is indeed a legendary figure, one can even say it is a miracle. In just a few decades, he created such a powerful force as the Tianxiahui, and he himself successfully became the boss.

However, rapid development will naturally bring about a series of problems, with an unstable foundation being the most serious. The most intuitive manifestation is that the extraordinary masters of the Tianxiahui are not very good.

Feng Zhenghao realized this and has been working hard to recruit extraordinary masters from all over the world in recent years.

Fengyun Hall was set up specifically to recruit masters.

today.

In Fengyun Hall.

The extraordinary masters of the Tianxia Association gathered together and formed a circle in the hall.

In the hall, a red-haired young man stood with his hands behind his back, exuding the air of a master.

Opposite him was a young man in a suit, with his back slightly bent and toes raised, circling around the red-haired young man like a nimble cheetah, looking for any flaws.

The stirring wind blew the red hair, and the red-haired young man smiled faintly.

The young man in a suit came up from behind and suddenly attacked. His palms broke through the air with a loud sound and hit the vest directly.

Strong winds blew in all directions, and all the onlookers in the hall couldn't help but squint their eyes.

The red-haired young man didn't even turn his head and slapped him with his backhand. A muffled sound was heard. The young man in the suit shook his body. He endured the discomfort and suddenly changed his move, aiming at his waist again.

The red-haired young man was one step faster and patted the young man on the shoulder with one hand. The young man in the suit immediately turned red in the face and stepped back repeatedly.

He cupped his hands and said, "Master Jia is indeed a descendant of such a famous family as the Jia Family Village in the west. He has mastered the Running Flow Palm to perfection. I, Nie, am far inferior to him."

"Concession."

Jia Zhengyu spoke politely, but the pride on his face was unavoidable.

Seeing this, the strange man surnamed Nie felt a little uncomfortable, but he had to admit that the other person had the capital to be arrogant.

The western Jiajia Village is quite famous in the world of extraordinary people, and Jia Zhengyu is the outstanding person of Jiajia Village!
However, Jiajiacun was not known for his Running Palm Kung Fu, and he couldn't even force out the other person's real Kung Fu!
What’s even more horrifying is that Jia Zhengyu only used one hand from beginning to end!

The gap here is really too big!

The extraordinary masters around also cheered.

"Great! Great Master Jia, great Running Palm!"

"Nie Yuan's Splitting Palm skill is strong enough to split bluestone, but he couldn't last more than three moves in Master Jia's hands. Guild Master Feng really has a keen eye for talent!"

"Master Jia has now left Jia Village and joined President Feng's team. In time, his name will surely spread throughout the alien world!"

"We are so honored to be able to work with Master Jia!"

Compliments and praises came like snowflakes, and Jia Zhengyu's mouth corners curled up slightly in a calm smile.

The discussion started again.

"According to the time, Miss Feng and Master Huaidan should already be on their way. I heard this Master is quite good-looking. How good-looking do you think he is?"

"Vulgar, what's the point of looking good? We strangers focus on cultivation. I heard that Master Huaidan is so young, but his cultivation is unfathomable. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Master Huaidan has long been renowned, known as the Dragon of Zhengyi. How could this be groundless?"

"That's right. Even President Feng was extremely cautious. When he invited Master Jia, it wasn't as grand as it is now. And you and I both know in our hearts that Master Huaidan will never join the Tianxia Association. He is just here as a guest."

"Cough cough."

"What are you coughing about? Master Jia is a magnanimous person. How could he care about such trivial matters? Master Jia, don't you think so?"

The chatter died down a bit.

Jia Zhengyu's expression remained calm: "I don't care, you can say whatever you want."

He put his hands into his sleeves and secretly clenched his fists. If Zhang Zhiwei, the pinnacle of the alien world, is the insurmountable mountain above all aliens,

Although Zhang Huaidan did not make such an exaggeration, the brilliance of this rising star was also so great that it could not be ignored.

The person who had spoken earlier, encouraged by Jia Zhengyu, laughed heartily and said, "Master Jia is truly magnanimous. I think if we don't compare our cultivation, just this magnanimity alone, Master Jia is no less than the Zhengyi Dragon, whom I've never met!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Why can't we compare ourselves with each other?"

"Who's whining here? Isn't that just putting Master Jia on the spot? How can you be so shortsighted... Uh... Master Jia..."

An awkward atmosphere spread.

Fortunately, it didn't last long.

'boom! '

A white-haired young man stood at the door. He was Feng Zhenghao’s son Feng Xingtong.

"Master Feng!"

Feng Xingtong said innocently, "Brothers and sisters, just call me Xingtong. Master Huaidan is already downstairs. Father asked me to come and inform everyone to go and admire the Master's grace together!"

"I can finally meet the Dragon of Zhengyi himself. I've admired him for so long!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's go down!"

"Master Jia, please go first!"

Jia Zhengyu was surrounded by the crowd and walked down the stairs side by side with Feng Xingtong. He hid his fist in his sleeve, and his nails scratched the thin layer of skin on his palm.

……

The car was driving on the road, with Feng Shayan as the driver.

Zhang Chulan sat restlessly in the car, touching the leather of the seat and scratching the foreskin of the car window from time to time.

When Feng Shayan drove the car over just now, he was secretly shocked in his heart. This Tianxiahui is so fucking rich!

Until now, there is still a faint sense of shock lingering in my heart.

Although Zhang Chulan was somewhat sophisticated and knew that he had been different from others since childhood, he could not change the fact that he was a poor student a few days ago.

In a short period of time, good and bad things happened one after another, and even if you have a strong mind, it is difficult to fully adapt.

When his heart was pounding, he glanced at Zhang Huaidan who was resting with his eyes closed next to him. Somehow, he calmed down a lot and smiled at the rearview mirror.

Feng Shayan, who was secretly observing him, smiled back.

We arrived at the destination at nightfall.

The three got out of the car.

A towering building came into view. The lights in the building were dim, and the top dozen floors seemed to blend into the night sky.

This is the situation.

Even though Zhang Chulan had calmed down, his heart was still beating violently.

He muttered to himself, "This? Isn't this the Tianxia Building? The headquarters of the Tianxia Group, whose market capitalization exceeds 300 billion... Wait... Tianxia Club!"

"Look at you, what's there to be surprised about?"

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Shayan in astonishment: "Don't tell me that President Feng of Tianxiahui is the chairman of Tianxia Group!"

Feng Shayan nodded: "That's right, let's go, my father and his people are waiting for you two."

Zhang Chulan's mind was a little confused: "Brother Dan, am I dreaming? Pinch my hips..."

Zhang Huaidan smiled: "With this little bit of talent, there will be many more big occasions in the future."

Zhang Chulan's old face turned red, and he secretly made up his mind that he must not make a fool of himself again!

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights on each of the 56 floors of the Tianxia Building lit up in an orderly manner, forming the words "Welcome, Master!" from top to bottom. It was like a sword of lightsaber that illuminated all directions, and the brilliant light reached the distant suburbs.

Feng Zhenghao was dressed in formal attire, smiling like a spring breeze, and rushed out with a large group of people.

Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded.

"Brother Dan, I believe you if you say you are the leader..."

(End of this chapter)