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Upon hearing this, Feng Shayan raised an eyebrow, then nodded: "Ten thousand yuan to break a leg, I'll transfer three hundred thousand to you..."

"Three hundred thousand?" Zhou Fengliu was puzzled upon hearing this number. "If it's one hundred thousand per piece... then it would be two hundred thousand, right? Wait, you mean..."

He only then realized that Feng Shayan intended to wipe out the Wang family's lineage...

"No... I won't do this job."

Zhou Fengliu is no fool.

If you cut off the Wang family line, that old bastard Wang Ai will go crazy seeking revenge. You've created a mortal enemy for 300,000 yuan. He's a complete traitor. The risk and reward are not proportional.

He needs to make a lot of money right now, but he's also very clear about what kind of money he can and can't make...

Although he's currently known as the "God of Combat," capable of stunning anyone who comes before him, that's only among the "juniors." He hasn't yet reached the pinnacle of his generation... and hasn't yet defeated a veteran's powerful opponent...

Besides... even if he truly had that power, 300,000 would be enough to wipe out the Wang family's lineage...

That's far too little.

To put it bluntly... the added amount is still not enough.

...

"I knew...you wouldn't do it."

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu didn't agree, which seemed to be within her expectations, Feng Shayan paused for a moment while looking at Zhou Fengliu's face before continuing:

“My father said you are a money-loving person... but he also said you are a person with a sense of propriety.”

“I didn’t realize it before, but I can feel it more and more now… You have such a strong sense of propriety. Within those limits, you’re incredibly arrogant, but beyond them… even if you were offered a lot of money, you would never touch it.”

"You're a smart person..."

Feng Shayan objectively evaluated Zhou Fengliu. Compared to her initial naivety when they first met, after spending some time together, she was able to better appreciate Zhou Fengliu's qualities.

Chapter 77 Wang Ye: You little rascal! You're quite the player, aren't you? (Second Update)

This sense of propriety may be good in some people's eyes, but for Feng Shayan, it felt like being confined by rules and regulations.

Talking to smart people is easy, but she prefers straightforward and sincere people to smart people.

Love is love, hate is hate... there aren't many complicated things to do when you get along.

"What sense of propriety, what intelligence... I'm just an ordinary person." Zhou Fengliu shook his head, indicating that those were all empty words.

If he had the power of the old Celestial Master now, what difference would it make if he killed Wang Bing? If Wang Ai dared to utter another word, he would be buried in the tomb ahead of time, and his ashes would be scattered.

"In short, I still want to thank you for saving my brother." Feng Shayan didn't mention the incident of Wang Duan's legs being crossed.

"I didn't do anything..."

“You don’t know… that Dao spirit… is of extraordinary significance to my younger brother.”

Before Feng Shayan could finish speaking, the sound of pursuit suddenly came from the woods, interrupting their conversation.

"Big sister! Don't chase me! Even if you catch up, I won't let you have your way with me!"

"Don't run away."

Feng Shayan listened carefully and thought she heard Feng Baobao's voice.

"Was that Feng Baobao's voice just now?" Feng Shayan asked Zhou Fengliu.

"Hmm... I think so?"

Zhou Fengliu scratched his face. Just as he finished answering, a Taoist priest with a dusty face jumped out in front of them. When he saw the two of them, the Taoist priest was obviously taken aback.

"Gentlemen...are you on a date in the grove? Hold off for now, help me find someone to get that woman out of here..."

"Master Wang Ye? What happened?" Feng Shayan was somewhat bewildered but impressed by Wang Ye's disheveled appearance.

...

what happened?

Wang also stated that this was the most unreasonable and unethical older sister he had ever encountered in his life!

Half an hour ago.

Having just escaped the pursuit of Zhuge Qing's brainless female fans, and without even having a hot meal, he rested for a while in a tree. Who would have thought that while he was taking a nap, a disheveled woman appeared, humming a song, and tied him up.

It doesn't matter if he's tied up, the important thing is to bury him!

Yes, she intended to bury him alive by digging a hole and covering him with soil. Not only that, the woman was incredibly professional! She even knew to mix water with the soil to increase its viscosity, making it even harder for him to escape!

Fortunately, he was agile and managed to break free of the ropes while the woman was digging the pit. However, the woman was also very persistent and relentlessly pursued him like a dog's skin plaster.

Even now, he and that woman are still locked in a tug-of-war, with her chasing him and him fleeing, and him unable to escape.

...

"You have no idea... I've suffered so much!" Wang Ye looked like he was about to cry. He noticed what appeared to be food in Zhou Fengliu's pocket and pointed to it.

"Esteemed benefactor, is this food? Please give me some, I've been starving..."

Seeing Wang Ye in such a sorry state, Zhou Fengliu didn't say much and handed it over. Wang Ye opened the bag and saw that there was a lot of delicious food, so he wolfed it down.

"What a good person! May this good person have a peaceful life! May this good person give birth to eight children in one pregnancy!" Wang Ye said while eating.

Before he could even take two bites, the crazy woman chased after him.

"Again?" Wang Ye saw Feng Baobao approaching him with a shovel and was about to hit him, so he quickly stopped her from being violent.

"Look carefully! There are people here!"

"Oh..." Feng Baobao glanced at him, and after realizing it was Zhou Fengliu, she said blankly, "Little Zhou, help me catch him."

"?"

Hearing Feng Baobao's words, Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhou Fengliu beside him, just as Zhou Fengliu was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

"You two... are you in cahoots?" Wang Ye swallowed the roasted chicken from Goubangzi in his mouth and asked.

Although he had met Zhou Fengliu once before, his attention was focused on Zhang Chulan at that time.

"Um... colleague." Zhou Fengliu indicated that there might be some misunderstanding.

"Okay, okay..." Upon hearing this, Wang Ye didn't say a word and took off running again. He thought he was safe, but little did he know that he had run into Feng Baobao's accomplices!

"What are you running for? Just let me bury you, I'm not going to kill you... I'll just bury you." Feng Baobao said, picking up a shovel and continuing to chase after Wang Ye.

Seeing Feng Baobao's shovel, Feng Shayan felt a sense of familiarity and looked at Zhou Fengliu, asking him a question:

"You guys are all acquaintances...do you play such underhanded tricks? You almost failed to plant one before, and you're still going to commit crimes?"

"Uh..." Zhou Fengliu's expression turned slightly awkward upon hearing this.

"Actually... Na Du Tong is a legitimate company, and we... are all legitimate company employees."

"..." Feng Shayan.

This is truly... blatant lying!

...

the other side.

Zhang Chulan waited anxiously for Feng Baobao's call about her success, but she didn't answer. He hesitated for a few seconds before dialing her number.

"Hey? Bao'er, how's it going for you? Still haven't succeeded?"

"I told you, I won't let anyone see him tomorrow! If you call me again and bother me... you might as well go stay in the pit!"

After saying that, Feng Baobao hung up the phone, leaving Zhang Chulan shivering helplessly in the cold wind.

...

The next day.

When the morning sun shone on the bed, Zhang Chulan had already finished washing up. He hadn't received a call from Feng Baobao all night, which made him feel very uncertain.

I may not be confident, but I still have to compete.

He patted his cheeks to cheer himself up, and then headed towards the competition venue.

After a moment.

In the stands where Zhang Chulan was playing against Wang Ye, Xu San looked around and found no trace of Feng Baobao, which puzzled him.

"Xiao Zhou...where's the baby?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Fengliu paused for a moment upon hearing this before speaking, "We should be arriving soon, right?"

...

"Wu Dang Wang! Enter the arena immediately!"

"Wang Ye! Enter the arena immediately upon hearing this!"

The referees from the Celestial Master's Mansion, seeing that Wang Ye had not yet entered the arena, were preparing to announce the results of the competition.

"Here he comes!" Just when Zhang Chulan felt confident, Wang Ye ran into the arena, panting.

Behind Wang Ye, Feng Baobao, covered in dirt, held a shovel and, looking like a shovel war goddess, raised it and slammed it down on Wang Ye.