Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

Xia He muttered to herself, puffing out her cheeks.

While she was checking the messages, the acting leader of Quanxing Sect had already finished reading the memory extract from the golden ball, and a solemn expression appeared on his face after reading it.

"This information may be limited, but it is indeed very important..."

"Sect Leader...I have an idea." Lü Liang said that he had a good idea. He was eager to see some excitement and wanted to show this memory to Zhang Chulan.

After hearing Lü Liang's idea, the acting sect leader found it very interesting, very interesting, and worth a try.

"Very good, very good."

...

A moment later.

After the acting sect leader finished watching Lü Liang's successful work, he left first. With Lü Liang also leaving to find Zhang Chulan, only the four madmen of Quanxing remained in the villa.

"Everyone, now that we're here, we need to keep a low profile if we don't want to be exposed," Xia He warned, giving everyone a heads-up beforehand. "Be discreet; this is, after all, Xu San and Xu Si's territory..."

"Tsk tsk, Xia He, why have you become so reserved these past few days?" Shen Chong, the source of trouble, thought this was not something Xia He would say.

"I've given you a heads-up, but I don't care about anything else."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

...

The setting sun casts a bloody glow.

Zhang Chulan's special training has ended for another day.

After these days of special training under Feng Baobao and Zhou Fengliu, he could clearly feel that he had become stronger, and at the same time, he also noticed that he seemed to be losing some hair recently.

"Is this the price of becoming stronger?"

As Zhang Chulan walked back to his dormitory, he had just uttered a remark when he suddenly heard a faint noise. He keenly realized that someone was following him.

So he chose to go down a side path where his view was obstructed. When he saw the people following him, he increased the distance and then hid behind a tree.

Lost you?

Lu Liang stood in the woods, scanning the surrounding trees, but did not find Zhang Chulan. Just as he was about to leave, a branch flew out from nowhere, grazing his cheek at great speed and embedding itself directly in the tree trunk behind him.

"what is this?"

Lu Liang touched his face and felt a warm trickle of blood sliding down. He glanced at the thing that had attacked him and was completely dumbfounded when he realized it was a branch nailed to a tree.

"It's you, kid... Lü Liang of Quanxing."

Zhang Chulan's figure slowly appeared in front of Lü Liang. His battle-ready appearance startled Lü Liang, who hurriedly waved his hands.

"I'm not here to arrest you, I don't have any accomplices... and I don't know how to fight."

Hearing Lü Liang's words, Zhang Chulan said that he knew that if he found out that Lü Liang had accomplices, he would not jump out to fight Lü Liang one-on-one.

"Why did you come to me?"

"Ah, I'll show you something... a memory fragment extracted from your grandfather's body. I think you'll be very interested in it."

Lu Liang spoke frankly, first explaining his abilities, and then handing a small golden ball to Zhang Chulan.

"Would you like to take a look?"

"?"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Chulan looked at the golden ball in front of him. His keen intuition told him that this was definitely a trap, but... after all, this was something related to his grandfather, so he still hesitated.

"How do I know this might be a trap?"

"You can see this by placing it on your forehead, and you can take it out after you've seen it. I didn't expect you to trust me anyway. Whether you look at it or not is up to you. Anyway, I've given you the thing. I'm leaving now."

Lü Liang seemed certain that Zhang Chulan would examine the memories, so he handed them over to Zhang Chulan and then left without looking back.

Watching Lü Liang's departing figure, Zhang Chulan focused his gaze on the golden sphere in front of him. After hesitating for a long time, he placed the sphere on his forehead and examined what it contained.

"This...is this?"

...

P.S.: I wish for everything, I wish for everything!

Chapter 35 Stop hitting! Stop hitting! You won't kill anyone like this! (First Update)

After seeing this memory scene, Zhang Chulan was filled with immense confusion and fear.

Feng Baobao?

Zhang Chulan swallowed hard. From the memory fragment given to him by Lü Liang, he saw Feng Baobao covered in blood...

Something is wrong!

Something's definitely not right!

Zhang Chulan felt deceived.

Either Lü Liang was lying to him, or Xu San and Xu Si were lying to him, or rather... they were all deceiving him, a young comrade in his twenties!

You should know that his grandfather was murdered in the mountains twelve years ago... and the memories that Lü Liang gave him belonged to his grandfather.

In other words... his grandfather had seen Feng Baobao twelve years ago before he died!

The key is...

Twelve years have passed! The Feng Baobao of my memory is exactly the same as the Feng Baobao of today! That's truly chilling!

Thinking of this, he took off running towards the special training villa, wanting to ask Feng Baobao what exactly happened.

Not long after, he ran back to the special training villa.

"Oh, what brings you back?" Zhou Fengliu, who had come back to retrieve his belongings, raised an eyebrow slightly upon seeing Zhang Chulan.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan did not answer Zhou Fengliu's question. His gaze was fixed on Feng Baobao, who was eating watermelon with a spoon not far away.

"Feng Baobao! Did you kill my grandfather?"

"???"

Hearing Zhang Chulan's question, Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow.

OK OK.

He came back to get his phone charger and heard such a juicy story?

"Huh?" Feng Baobao turned around when she heard someone call her: "What did you say?"

"I said...did you kill my grandfather?!"

Faced with Zhang Chulan's questioning, Feng Baobao scratched her face and didn't hide anything: "Yes, it was me."

"..."

Did you just agree so casually?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan exploded like a powder keg that had been lit.

Seeing the golden light emanating from his body, which gradually transformed into blue-white lightning, she cried out, "Feng Baobao...why did you kill my grandfather!"

At this moment, Zhang Chulan was somewhat flustered by Feng Baobao's agreement, and he launched an attack on Feng Baobao.

He electrocuted such a huge watermelon in one go.

"My watermelon..." Feng Baobao was hit in the face with a watermelon, and her blank expression seemed to show that she did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Eat, eat, eat! All you know is how to eat!" Zhang Chulan casually picked up a few disposable chopsticks used for eating, channeled his Qi into them, and then threw them at Feng Baobao.

"???"

this is not...

Upon seeing Zhang Chulan's methods, Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow slightly.

Isn't this the trick he taught Zhang Chulan when he was fooling him?

He actually mastered it?

Could he be a cheater too?

Zhou Fengliu fell into deep thought at this moment.

As for Zhang Chulan, although he had learned a tiny bit of the basics, he was clearly no match for Zhou Fengliu. His chopsticks were blocked by Feng Baobao with one hand, showing that the two were not in the same league.

Seeing Zhang Chulan suddenly go crazy, Feng Baobao didn't say much. She practiced with Zhang Chulan for a while, which was a good opportunity to test the results of Zhang Chulan's recent special training.

As for Zhou Fengliu, he watched for a while and saw the two fighting fiercely, one on top of the other, the other in front and the other behind. He really wanted to say, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! You can't kill anyone like this!" but he held back.

I called Xu San and Xu Si to report the situation here. After they told me to take it easy, I left the villa and went home.

...

A moment later.

Xu San and Xu Si, who were at the hospital, arrived at the special training villa. Seeing Zhang Chulan being pinned to the ground by Feng Baobao, Xu Si scratched his head.

"What do you know?"

"You're all lying to me! Feng Baobao killed my grandfather... Twelve years ago, my grandfather had memories of her." Zhang Chulan demanded an explanation.