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

"No... you guys dare to try and steal the Tongtian Scroll?"

"We know you're good at fighting... but look what this is?"

The leader of the men in black, who seemed to have somehow acquired a specially made pistol, silently brandished it.

Upon seeing the pistol, Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow slightly, feeling a bit surprised.

Even the most powerful superhuman is still a mortal being; if hit by a burst of bullets, he will either die or be crippled.

"No...don't you know that guns are banned in our country? There are surveillance cameras everywhere these days, and you're doing this?" Zhou Fengliu was shocked. This was the first time he had ever seen a superhuman give up his superpowers and start using guns.

Is the real intention to give him a performance of "Sir, times have changed?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand it over."

"Okay, enough nonsense."

Seeing that the other party was in such a hurry, Zhou Fengliu didn't waste any more words. He disappeared from his original spot with incredible speed and appeared in front of the black-clad man with the gun in the next second, slapping him hard across the face.

The man in black was sent flying in an instant, crashing heavily to the ground. Seeing this, the others also joined in, some using their superpowers, while others pulled out the same specially made pistol as the man in black from their pockets and fired steel balls.

Faced with attacks from both melee and ranged targets, Zhou Fengliu first dealt with the steel ball bullets aimed at him from the ranged direction.

He could have manipulated the airflow to cut the steel bullets, but thinking of the skill he had just acquired, he chose to use the "receive, neutralize, and release" skill instead.

His figure began to ethereal, his hands drawing circles. With the support of Qi, the surrounding force field seemed to distort. The steel balls that shot in seemed to be slowed down, sinking into the surrounding force field and losing their initial speed, and were caught by him with his bare hands.

"Holy crap... what kind of technique is this?"

"This thing can't even be penetrated?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting Zhou Fengliu to have such a skill. They had originally planned to put on a show of "My lord, times have changed," but the plot turned into catching a bullet with bare hands.

Did he really catch it?

Zhou Fengliu frowned slightly as he looked at the steel balls in his hand. Then, he made a circle with both hands and pushed them outwards. The steel balls were given a new force and shot back at an even faster speed.

Receive, transform, and send!

When these steel balls were fired back, their increased speed caused injuries to the men and women carrying pistols.

They seemed not to have expected that Zhou Fengliu could catch the bullet and fire it back.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhou Fengliu quickly rewarded the remaining people standing on the field with a powerful duel, cleanly and efficiently ending the battle.

"I thought he was some big shot, turns out he's just a nobody..."

Zhou Fengliu looked at the attackers lying haphazardly on the ground, shook his head silently, and then made a phone call to Xu Si.

After a moment.

When Xu San and Xu Si arrived at the scene with their men and saw so many attackers and specially made pistols, they looked at each other, their expressions somewhat grave.

"This guy... he even made this thing?" Xu Si looked at the special pistol in the transparent bag with a surprised expression.

...

P.S.: I pray for everything as usual. Goodnight and sweet dreams to all my godfathers.

Chapter 114 Heading to Beijing! The King of Blackmail! (First Update)

"Who says otherwise? I was shocked when I saw it too..."

Zhou Fengliu yawned and then said, "I'm going back to sleep. You can handle the rest, Fourth Brother."

"Um..."

Xu Si arranged a car to take Zhou Fengliu back. After watching the car drive away, Xu Si lit a cigarette and leaned against the car door, puffing away.

"They came for Xiao Zhou... for the Tongtian Talisman?" he asked Xu San.

"It's possible...we'll know once we get back and investigate," Xu San said, adjusting his glasses.

"Judging by this situation... they don't seem to be after the Heavenly Scroll alone." Xu Si stroked his chin, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and asked Xu San beside him:

"Do you think... this might have been sent by that old bastard Wang Ai?"

Hearing this, Xu San didn't say much, but patted Xu Si on the shoulder: "Let's talk about it when we get back. Speculation is speculation, but without evidence, it's hard to say anything for sure."

"Um..."

...

The night passed.

Another day full of energy.

When Zhou Fengliu arrived at the company and had just changed his clothes, Zhang Chulan jogged over and called him to Xu Si's office.

"Fourth brother..."

As he pushed open the door, Xu San was leaning against his desk. Feng Baobao, who was wearing overalls, greeted him as he entered.

"Hmm? Where's Fourth Brother?" Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow, not seeing Xu Si.

"Oh, Fourth Brother went to a meeting at headquarters this morning." Xu San first answered where Xu Si was going, then paused and added:

“Xiao Zhou...we interrogated those people last night...they were all hired by someone on a single line, we don’t know who instructed them, we are continuing to investigate along the trading account line.”

"Hmm..." Zhou Fengliu nodded to indicate that he understood.

how to say?

This outcome was expected; after all, the fact that the other party had been tracking them for so long and then suddenly made their move indicated that they were well-prepared.

"Also... Xiao Zhou, there's a job I'd like you to assist Zhang Chulan with."

"?"

"Work?" Zhou Fengliu looked at Zhang Chulan upon hearing this. "What kind of work?"

"It's a request for help... As for the person requesting help, you should be very familiar with him, Master Wang Ye of Wudang, no, I should say the former Master Wang Ye of Wudang." Xu San corrected himself halfway through his sentence.

The current king was expelled from Wudang after the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

When Zhou Fengliu heard that it was Wang Ye who was asking for help, he seemed to recall some plot points.

"Can't Zhang Chulan handle it?"

"Brother Liu...we really can't do without you." Zhang Chulan leaned in and took Zhou Fengliu's hands in his.

"Is there a bonus for completing the task?" Zhou Fengliu asked again.

"There are some... but not many."

“Then I won’t go.” Zhou Fengliu said that staying in Tianjin was fine.

"Brother Liu, you may not know this, but Daoist Wang Ye... is a rich second-generation heir. His family is rolling in money!"

Zhang Chulan whispered something in Zhou Fengliu's ear.

“This is definitely a great job… You were just attacked in Tianjin, why don’t you come with us to Beijing to extort money from Master Wang Ye, ah no… I mean help Master Wang Ye.”

Zhou Fengliu fell silent upon hearing this.

...

A few hours later.

Zhou Fengliu boarded the high-speed train to Beijing.

It wasn't for the meager mission reward; he just wanted to see Wang Ye, as he missed him terribly after not seeing him for a few days.

Tianjin is not far from Beijing, and it wasn't long before they arrived in this metropolis where land is incredibly valuable.

Master Wang Ye, dressed in a simple T-shirt and wearing a baseball cap, warmly arrived at the high-speed rail station to pick up Zhou Fengliu and his group.

"Good heavens... forcing the God of War?"

"Even the God of War has arrived?"

"The Tongtian Talisman was passed on to him?"

Just as Zhou Fengliu and his group met with Wang Hui, three young men and women not far away cast their gazes over. These three were the legendary Zhuge Three Fools: Zhuge Guan, Zhuge Sheng, and Zhuge Meng.

Standing next to the three idiots was Zhuge Qing with blue hair.

"I never expected this... I even managed to invite the renowned God of War of Fighting." Wang Ye was quite surprised to see Zhou Fengliu come.

“It’s all work,” Zhou Fengliu said.

"Master Wang...we've done a rough assessment of your situation, and this is our quote for you." Zhang Chulan immediately pulled a stack of contracts from his briefcase.

"Good heavens, that's outrageous! You guys really dare to quote such a high price!" Wang Ye exclaimed upon seeing the figures on the contract.

Although he felt it was a bit expensive, Wang did not refuse, which shows the confidence of a rich second generation.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

"it is good."

Not long after, in a coffee shop.

Wang Ye sat opposite Zhuge Qing and Zhou Fengliu, among others. There were five people present, three of whom possessed the Eight Extraordinary Skills, and one of whom was a successor of the Wuhou School. Such a lineup was truly luxurious.

Zhou Fengliu took a sip of coffee and then listened to Wang Ye recount his current situation. The gist of it was that Wang Ye had been targeted, along with his family.