Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

"Go to the Tang Clan? Why?"

Zhang Chulan was puzzled when he heard Mei Jinfeng's request.

"Because I want you to ask about your grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi."

Mei Jinfeng said, "Something must have happened between your grandfather and the sect leader at that time. Tang Miaoxing, the sect leader of the Tang Clan, as well as Elders Tang Qiushan and Zhang Wang, all knew something about the Jia Shen Rebellion."

"Could you ask him for me what your grandfather did back then, and whether he knows anything about the sect leader?"

"As long as you ask for me, whether you get the answer or not, I will tell you about Lu Jin and the sect leader."

Upon hearing this request...

Zhang Chulan instinctively felt that something was wrong.

But he didn't refuse immediately. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll think about it."

"Okay, let me know when you've thought it through."

Hang up the phone.

Mei Jinfeng stood still, and Xia Liuqing said softly, "Jinfeng, are you really planning to go?"

"Yes, you know, I suspect that Xu Xin, one of the 36 people from back then, didn't actually die. I want to go in and ask the sect leader about his whereabouts."

"I want to know, why did the sect leader abandon us?"

Mei Jinfeng gripped her phone tightly and said in a low voice.

Xia Liuqing nodded: "Okay, whatever you want to do, I'll go with you."

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Looking for free gifts~

Chapter 417 Feng Baobao's Plea for Help: Let's exchange things after you find something of great importance to you.

Zhang Chulan hung up the phone and rubbed his chin.

"Brother, I think there might be something wrong with Granny Jin Feng asking me to go to the Tang Clan."

"Yes, it's obvious."

Mo Wen leaned back on the sofa, finished his tea, and Feng Baobao immediately took it, refilled it, and placed it on the table.

That can't be right. When did this girl become so perceptive?

It must have been Zhang Chulan who instructed her beforehand.

To be honest, Feng Baobao is quite suitable as a tea and water serving maid; at least she wouldn't complain.

Just as Mo Wen was thinking this.

Zhang Chulan said, "Brother, do you think I should agree to Granny Jin Feng's request to go to the Tang Clan?"

He felt somewhat uncertain.

After all, he knew nothing about the Tang Clan, and Granny Jin Feng's request clearly had other underlying reasons.

"Go."

Mo Wen smiled and said, "I'll go to the Tang Clan after this matter is settled."

"You can come with me."

"Big brother, you're going too?" Zhang Chulan asked, both surprised and delighted. "What are you going to the Tang Sect for?"

"Ah."

"I've heard that the Tang Clan has a unique skill that's said to be fatal to anyone who gets hit by it, called Dan Shi."

"I've taken a liking to it and plan to go see for myself. If I can, I'll learn how to use it," Mo Wen said calmly.

"Uh... so you're attracted to their methods..."

Zhang Chulan, a newbie who had only recently entered the circle, had never heard of Dan Shi before. But considering that even Mo Wen, the strongest person in the world with multiple skills, wanted to see Dan Shi, it was clear how powerful this technique was.

But none of that matters.

Importantly, Mo Wen will also go to the Tang Clan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but smile. This was a sure thing!

"Then I'll discuss it with my third and fourth brothers. Big brother, I'll leave Bao'er in your care."

Zhang Chulan then gave Feng Baobao a wink.

Feng Baobao nodded quickly.

As soon as Zhang Chulan left the office to make a phone call, Feng Baobao immediately came over and squatted down beside Mo Wen, gently pounding Mo Wen's thigh with her two small, white fists.

"My lord, I'm counting on you from now on. Please let me serve you tea and water, and massage your legs and shoulders."

As Feng Baobao spoke, her hands never stopped moving.

"Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan taught you these lines, didn't he? It's a pity the words are right, but the tone is a bit off." Mo Wen shook his head with a smile. Anyone who heard Feng Baobao's tone, which sounded like she was reciting lines, would think it was fake.

"Oh, then I'll practice more next time."

Feng Baobao nodded, but her hands continued to massage her legs.

Looking at Feng Baobao's clean and pretty face, Mo Wen thought for a moment and asked, "How did Zhang Chulan tell you about me?"

Feng Baobao thought for a moment, remembering what Zhang Chulan had told her: to tell Mo Wen the truth, so she said:

"You expect me to treat you the same way I treat him, to obey your every word."

"I also want to believe in you as much as I believe in him."

"I see." Mo Wen glanced at the door and smiled slightly.

This younger brother wasn't adopted for nothing.

"Don't hear it."

Suddenly, Feng Baobao called out.

"Hmm?" Mo Wen looked down at Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao's hands didn't stop moving, her bright, clear eyes fixed on Mo Wen: "Can you help me find my family? Please."

Mo Wen was somewhat surprised: "Did Zhang Chulan teach you to say this too?"

Feng Baobao shook her head: "I asked it myself."

“I have a gut feeling that if it were you, you could help me find my family.”

"Can you help me?"

If we say that Feng Baobao doesn't experience any emotional fluctuations when facing anything, she's like a carefree and unrestrained traveler in the human world.

So, the only exception is when it comes to finding family.

Only then will Feng Baobao feel like a real person, someone with her own emotions.

Mo Wen quietly looked at Feng Baobao, and for the first time, her eyes, which were originally as calm as a lake, were filled with emotion.

Reaching out, I pinched Feng Baobao's smooth chin and gently lifted it.

"I can help you, but I never do anything pointless."

"What can you bring me, Feng Baobao?"

Mo Wen's attitude towards Feng Baobao was indifferent from the beginning, as if it were none of his business.

But now the two sides are gradually starting to cross paths.

He wanted to recruit Zhang Chulan to help him suppress the world of supernatural beings and create a peaceful environment.

Then there's Feng Baobao, who has a very deep entanglement with Zhang Chulan.

We must face it.

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you if I have it."

Feng Baobao said earnestly.

Mo Wen's eyes revealed a thoughtful look; Feng Baobao no longer held any appeal for him.

Several traits that, when exposed, can cause confusion.

Immortality, self-healing, and immortality.

He held no appeal whatsoever to the Flame of Life, the Sacred Heart Technique, the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief, or the Northern Darkness Rebirth Technique.

So, what can Feng Baobao bring to him?

After a long silence, Mo Wen looked at Feng Baobao, whose gaze was filled with a hint of hope as she looked up.

"Give me your men and let them serve me for 100 years, how about it?"

"it is good."

Without any hesitation, Feng Baobao agreed.

"Don't you want to think about it?" Mo Wenjian raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, seeing Feng Baobao agree so readily.

Even if you're not in the right state right now, you're still obsessed with finding out your origins.

"But when it comes to personal freedom, it's not that easy to make a decision."

Mo Wen looked at her: "Or do you think I'm joking with you?"

Feng Baobao shook her head, her long, flowing black hair swaying slightly. She said softly, "Gouwazi and Lao Si taught me that my personal freedom is just as important as my background. I know that, but Gouwazi also said that I can make my own decisions as long as I make careful judgments."

"You said you want me to do things for you, just like you made Zhang Chulan follow you. Well then, I'll work for you and leave when it's time."

"And since you helped me find my family, you're a good person, and I can serve you for 100 years."

A hundred years is a period of time that many ordinary people may not live to see in their entire lives.

It was mentioned casually by Feng Baobao.

Mo Wen chuckled in surprise. "That's right. Feng Baobao possesses the quality of immortality, so time has no meaning for her."

A hundred years of service is nothing compared to helping her find her past.