One person: The heroic spirit of Cao Wei, challenging the peak!

Cao Ning frowned slightly when he heard this...

Uncle?

This title is for the brother who calls me grandpa...

That is to say, when the old man swore brotherhood, he was ranked higher than Feng Tianyang among the thirty-six thieves. This is quite unexpected information.

After all, this is something that doesn't even appear in the original book.

Zhang Chulan and Cao Ning looked at each other, fiddled with a pair of chopsticks on the table, and said calmly:

"Yes! We are one family and we don't have different opinions. Grandpa really didn't pass on the Qi source mentioned by the alien world to us."

As he spoke, he gathered the Qi in his body, and his entire body was enveloped in a golden light, emitting a glow like a small sun that continuously spread throughout the room.

A white lightning bolt flew out from his hand, continuously making sharp sounds like a flock of dancing birds, "Boom..."

A charcoal-colored mark about five or six centimeters deep and three or four meters long suddenly appeared on the wall. The remaining lightning flickered in the concave channel, as if it was a thunder punishment from the sky.

Feng Zhenghao narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the Golden Light Spell and Palm Thunder from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain!

really...

Zhang Xilin is indeed from Longhu Mountain!

According to rumors, Zhang Xilin is the junior brother of the current Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei!

Zhang Chulan said with a frustrated look on his face:

"This is the technique that my grandfather passed down to me. Brother Feng, how about you take a look at it? Is this the source of the Qi body?"

Feng Zhenghao heard what he said and heard what he meant..

It seems that no one knows where this skill is from. It seems that Zhang Xilin didn't tell Zhang Chulan anything...

Judging from Cao Ning's performance, he probably told him most of the things!

He moved the bottle and filled the empty one in front of him, and also filled the empty glasses of the two brothers.

Like an elder pouring wine for a younger person, he gently pushed the glass over with his index finger...

He said in a half-joking tone:

"I'm thirsty after talking like this. Let's drink some wine to moisten our throats."

As he spoke, he raised his glass and poured the wine bit by bit into his mouth, as if the three of them were brothers and good friends who had not seen each other for many years, without any sign of strangeness.

Cao Ning picked up the wine glass in front of him, picked up the wine glass on the table and gently touched the wine glass in front of Zhang Chulan, then drank it in one gulp...

Feng Zhenghao's voice came to my ears to explain:

"Chu Lan? The secret technique that your uncle passed down to you from the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion... This technique is clearly called the Golden Light Curse and Palm Thunder!"

Zhang Chulan was shocked. Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion!

Could this be the master of this sect?

He nodded, but did not answer Feng Zhenghao's words, and just sat quietly aside.

Cao Ning shook his head and said with a smile:

"Brother Feng, we don't know why the old man didn't pass it on to us. Maybe he was afraid that we would get involved in the affairs of the alien world again?"

Feng Zhenghao shook his head subconsciously when he heard this. These two brothers are very interesting...

One plays the good guy, the other plays the bad guy!

But I felt a little surprised, and still wasn't sure whether what Cao Ning said was true or not...

But he was certain in his heart that Zhang Chulan really only knew the skills of the Tianshi Mansion!

As for whether Cao Ning knows the origin of his Qi body, we will have to wait and find out later!

He crossed his hands slowly, tilted his body a little, turned his head to look at the night sky outside the window, with a slightly rustling expression on his face, and said in a low voice:

"Cao Ning...Chu Lan! I'm afraid you've already been involved in the affairs of the alien world! In a month, the Heavenly Master Mansion in Longhu Mountain will begin selecting Heavenly Masters!"

Zhang Chulan said doubtfully:

"What do you mean?"

Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and he said with a smile:

"What it means is that someone will come to find you after a while!"

Cao Ning patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said jokingly:

"Come on! The future great master!"

I was actually feeling a little excited, Zhang Lingyu was about to appear!

You can also see the legendary “one person” who is second only to one person!

The pinnacle of the alien world!

Zhang Chulan's face darkened after hearing this. These two dead guys were actually keeping him in suspense!

It seems like I'm the only one who is kept in the dark!

Feng Zhenghao looked at the two brothers playing with envy. If his brother were alive...

How nice it would be...

A skinny face appeared in my mind.

Years of fleeing famine left his face bloodless and his body without a single bit of excess flesh...

An unknown hatred suddenly rose in my heart, Wang family! Lu family!

And you so-called factions!

I, Feng Zhenghao, originally wanted to live my life in peace...

but...

You must create a blood debt!

I...

The chess game that took decades of painstaking effort to set up!

soon...

Just...

Drag you all into the water!

Let you experience the pain I have endured!

eye for eye!

Chapter 39 How could we refuse this hostage who was delivered to our door?

The moonlight, like a veil, shines through the window, onto the faces of the three people...

Cao Ning turned the wine glass on the table and noticed that Feng Zhenghao's aura had become a little heavier, but there was no murderous intent hidden in this heaviness.

What on earth had he thought of that caused him to change so drastically?

Feng Zhenghao found himself a little out of control, and kept adjusting his breath, then took a deep breath and said:

"Two brothers? Do you want to join my Tianxia Club?"

Cao Ning smiled and shook his head and said:

"No! Chu Lan and I have already joined Nadutong as temporary workers. Currently, no one can threaten us."

The value of Nadutong is a heavy responsibility for every faction, especially...

A temporary worker with a very special identity!

Feng Zhenghao was not too surprised. After all, the intervention of official organizations was a normal thing. When the Eight Wonders were snatched...

It was caused by foreign invasion back then, and the country had no intention of taking care of these things.

Now that China is becoming more and more prosperous, any reckless foreigners will basically be dealt with immediately.

After all, safety has been the first principle since the founding of China!

Cao Ning looked at Feng Zhenghao and it seemed that he would not be able to get any useful information today...

This old guy is really tight-lipped. Although he confessed some events, these things are just some easily-checked intelligence in front of knowledgeable people.

But today...

It did allow me to see more clearly Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Great Leaders!

He is relaxed, scheming, and most importantly...

Understand what forbearance means!

Feng Zhenghao stretched his body and said thoughtfully:

"That's good too. Nadutong can guarantee the safety of you two brothers."

Just as the sound fell...

With a "creak..." sound, the door slowly opened, and Feng Shayan slowly walked in with three cups of tea in her hands.

A burnt smell came into his nose, and he wrinkled his straight nose. His gray pupils glanced at the charred mark on the side, and his face became a little ugly!

This is clearly the sign of a fight, and the method used is similar to the thunder method of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain!

Behind him was a young man with red hair combed back, with a ruffian look on his face, a slight smile on his lips and a hint of contempt in his eyes...

Feng Shayan placed the tea on the messy hot pot table and called softly:

"Father...tea..."

After saying that, he glared at Cao Ning. It was obvious at first glance that Zhang Chulan had no ability!

It must be this Cao Ning who fought with my father!

Feng Zhenghao looked at the three cups of tea and stretched out his hand to push them towards the two brothers, leaving a water stain on the table. The hot steam from the pot was rising, constantly blending with the flavor of the tea leaves.