Zhang Chulan had a bitter face.

The man in front of him gave him a stronger sense of oppression than anyone else. Although his uncle had given him a stronger sense of oppression before, it was an oppression purely in terms of temperament.

The man in front of me is an old fox.

In the past, when facing anyone, the disguised appearance he put on could hide his true inner thoughts, but when facing the person in front of him, Zhang Chulan always felt like he was seen through.

It’s an illusion, probably.

Zhang Chulan could only comfort himself in this way.

"Don't worry, nephew. I am also one of the inheritors of the Eight Wonders. We are old friends. Others may covet your Qi source, but I, Feng Zhenghao, don't need it."

Feng Zhenghao walked to the tea table next to him and made tea by himself.

Zhang Chulan finally had time to observe his surroundings.

The magnificent decoration made Zhang Chulan think that she had arrived at the palace.

rich!

And, Feng Zhenghao?

It seems that the only person who meets these two conditions is the president of Tianxiahui.

"What I, Feng Zhenghao, value is you as a person!"

Feng Zhenghao spoke.

Zhang Chulan quickly hugged himself tightly with both hands.

"That President Feng, I like women!"

Making jokes is also a way for Zhang Chulan to hide and protect himself.

Unruly people always make people subconsciously let down their guard.

"It just so happens that my daughter Shayan has just reached the right age for marriage. Chu Lan, you can have more contact with Shayan in the future."

Zhang Chulan.

Shit, I met my match!

Difficult. For the first time, Zhang Chulan felt that the person in front of him was really difficult.

But speaking of which, being Feng Zhenghao's son-in-law?

If the other party was not an alien, Zhang Chulan felt that he would definitely agree without saying anything.

Who knew the pain of still being a virgin after all these years~

Not to mention, Feng Zhenghao's daughter is naturally very beautiful, a perfect white, rich and beautiful woman, and she has countless suitors.

But since the other party is an alien, I have to consider whether he has other plans.

"My grandfather and your grandfather were sworn brothers. They were called the Thirty-Six Righteous Men."

While handing the teacup to Zhang Chulan, he picked up his own cup, took a sip and continued.

"My grandfather Feng Tianyang realized one of the Eight Great Skills, the Soul Binding and General Dispatching Skills, and your grandfather realized the origin of the Qi body. Chu Lan, I also know about your experience over the years~

It is precisely because we know this that we, the descendants of the inheritors of the Eight Wonders, need to stick together and find out all those who covet our family's unique skills!"

Feng Zhenghao said fiercely.

Feng Zhenghao was not talking nonsense, he really did not covet the source of Qi body.

The Eight Wonders are indeed magical, but a person's energy and talent are limited.

If one can devote his entire life to thoroughly studying a special power or a unique skill, this is already considered a talent. However, he also knows that one cannot digest too much if he bites off more than he can chew.

It is precisely because of this that in fact, most battles between aliens require cooperation among several people. By complementing each other's strengths and weaknesses, the effect of one plus one being greater than two can often be achieved.

"We all have the same goal. Chu Lan, come and help me. In my opinion, you are much more valuable than the source of Qi. After you marry Sha Yan, I can also pass on the skill of summoning spirits and sending generals to you."

Feng Zhenghao shook Zhang Chulan's hand and said with a loving face.

Ever since learning about Zhang Chulan's experiences over the past ten years, Feng Zhenghao saw through Zhang Chulan's disguise at a glance.

He is so cunning at such a young age, and he has connections with the Tianshi Mansion behind him.

Joining the Tianxiahui might allow the Tianxiahui's development to reach a higher level.

Also worthy of his daughter.

Zhang Chulan remained silent and just looked at Feng Zhenghao.

I have to say that although Feng Zhenghao gives me the feeling of an old fox, he is indeed quite sincere.

But he is really cunning!

When I woke up in this room, I could feel the grandeur of the Tianxia Group. Secondly, the tone of voice was never condescending. Instead, it was like treating one's children or nephews, which made me feel close to them.

The third point shows that he has eight unique skills that are not inferior to the origin of Qi body, which lowers his vigilance and even throws out the family tradition of summoning spirits and sending generals.

This method is really high.

If he were an ordinary alien, he would have been grateful and loyal by now.

Zhang Chulan remained silent, he had always been a suspicious person.

It is also because of this that he can remain calm in the face of such a situation where he is given a daughter, special skills and money.

Is it really possible to achieve this just because of the connection with my ancestors?

Come on, even brothers can still have a falling out one day~

"Hehe~"

The next moment, Zhang Chulan chuckled.

"What Uncle Feng said is true, but I still have an elder at home. If I encounter any problem, I have to go back and ask him, right?"

"elder?"

Now it was Feng Zhenghao's turn to be a little dazed.

It seems that there is no such thing in the intelligence collected by Tianxiahui~

Zhang Chulan has been living alone for so many years. His father disappeared after bringing Zhang Chulan back home in his early years, which seemed very mysterious.

Even with the Tianxiahui's intelligence network, they only found out that the other party seemed to have married into a family with the surname "Wang", and no news about him was heard afterwards.

Zhang Yude is back?

"Hey, it's my uncle~"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, trying his best to make his eyes as clear as those of his classmates.

Feng Zhenghao frowned and was about to speak.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"What's that sound?" Feng Zhenghao frowned. Where did such a loud noise come from in Tianxia Group?

"It sounds like footsteps."

The next moment, Zhang Chulan and Feng Zhenghao looked at each other.

Footsteps?? !!

Transition plot

Chapter 23 Sobering up, violent demolition!

In the lobby on the first floor of Tianxiahui, irrelevant people had already been driven away, and the only ones left were strangers.

But at this moment, several "masters" of the Tianxiahui were looking at the front with serious eyes.

One of the little girls was even trying hard to hold back her tears.

"Boom~"

As the entire hall shook, the huge figure that everyone had been watching finally walked in front of everyone.

The two-meter-five-meter-tall man walked in almost touching the top of the door frame.

A huge shadow covered everyone, bringing with it a depressing atmosphere.

The naked upper body is covered with muscular muscles, and the bronze skin makes even men want to take a second look.

"Gulu~"

The aliens present were all considered good fighters in the alien world, but facing this tall figure at this moment, they still swallowed subconsciously.

"Where is Zhang Chulan?"

Feng Baobao sat on Su Mo's shoulders with great familiarity, as if she had sat like this many times before, her eyes searching back and forth.

For Feng Baobao, it seemed that she had been brooding over the loss of Zhang Chulan, and her main reason for following Su Mo was just to find Zhang Chulan.

There was silence in the hall. I really didn't want to interrupt at this moment.

"A bunch of trash!"

As a clear female voice sounded, a girl in cheongsam stepped out.

As the daughter of the president of Tianxiahui, how could she not know about the loud commotion in the hall? That made her even angrier.

It cost Tianxiahui a lot to recruit these extraordinary people. Now they have come knocking on the door, but no one here dares to take action. Where did all the money of Tianxiahui go over the years?

Then Feng Shayan looked at Su Mo and Feng Baobao on Su Mo's shoulder.

Feng Baobao's clothes were sloppy, but that was quite normal, mainly because of Su Mo.

If this monstrous figure hadn't really appeared in front of him, he would have even suspected that Su Mo was a modified monster from a comic book.

Feng Shayan frowned.

Such an opponent actually has some restraint on me. My supernatural power is related to space, and I have also developed some means of attack.

The main means of attack is the Hundred-Step Divine Fist.

Swing your fist from a distance and it will hit the enemy from a tricky place near the opponent.

No matter how powerful a mutant is, their physical body is actually still that of an ordinary person. Except for some people, their own supernatural powers are enough to handle most scenarios.

I am already very satisfied.

After all, there is no superpower or skill in this world that can really deal with all means and various scenarios. Most of them require mutual cooperation to complement each other and be impeccable.

If we talk about the best way to restrain oneself, one is to have a self-protection method like the Golden Light Mantra of Longhu Mountain.

The second type is the strange people from the Henglian School, who are the most difficult to deal with.

When I punch the other person it's like hitting a block of iron. What the hell is this?

Although the monster in front of him did not look like an alien, its size and physique were no different from those of an alien. It might even be more difficult to deal with than the ordinary aliens from the Henglian School.

"Miss Feng, I have received so much support from the Tianxia Society, so I should also contribute my part."

A red-haired, slightly rogue figure walked over.

Feng Shayan's originally frowned brows relaxed slightly. If her special abilities were most feared by the strong men of the Henglian Sect, then the ability of the man in front of her was specifically aimed at the special men of the Henglian Sect.

"Zhang Chulan, where are you?"

As if not noticing the change in the atmosphere, Feng Baobao jumped off Su Mo's shoulder and rushed towards Tianxiahui.

"Boom~"

The fist passed through the space in an instant, and Feng Baobao raised his head subconsciously and lightly avoided the attacking fist.

"Feng Baobao, I've heard of you and have wanted to meet you for a long time."

Feng Shayan clenched her fists and glanced in the direction of Jia Zhengyu.

"My running palm is specifically designed to attack the enemy's internal organs, which is just the right thing to do against people like you."

Jia Zhengyu looked at Su Mo and didn't seem panicked.

The so-called panic comes from lack of confidence. You will feel afraid and confused when you are facing someone and you are not sure how to deal with him, but you happen to have the means to restrain yourself.

Even the extraordinary people of the Henglian Sect could only use Qi to protect their internal organs when facing his Running Palm. The man in front of him was just an ordinary person and had no Qi at all.

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