Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing in the same place, gave a wry smile and followed them, walking together.

The two brothers walked around Zhengyi Temple again, then strolled into Tian Jinzhong's room, pulled the other person up who was still sleeping, put him on the wheelchair, and started taking a walk together.

Time passes.

Wait until the sun is at noon.

The renovation work of the entire Zhengyi Temple was finally completed.

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Wait until almost noon.

The mountain behind the dragon and tiger.

At an empty intersection leading to the front mountain, many people were gathering.

The Nadutong group, the Lu family group led by Lu Jin, Zhang Taichu, Zhang Zhiwei and other high-ranking monks from Mount Longhu, all were here, saying their final goodbyes to each other.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were also among them, standing with Xu San and Xu Si's people. After the Luotian Dajiao was over, they also planned to return to the company.

Zhang Chulan, who won the Luotian Dajiao championship but ultimately failed to get the answer, showed no more disappointment on his face.

On the contrary, the look in his eyes was more determined than before.

Although he did not get what he wanted most, he also gained a lot in this conference. Not only did he meet his grandfather's master, but he also gained recognition from his elders.

Especially when he thought of his master Zhang Taichu, Zhang Chulan's fear about the future mostly dissipated and he became much calmer.

On the other hand, Xu San and Xu Si had unnatural expressions on their faces, and they were still struggling with the upcoming event of Zhang Taichu going down the mountain.

Chapter 110: Cheerful Zhang Chulan

Xu Si recalled the reply he got after reporting the matter to the company overnight last night. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and approach Zhang Taichu who was chatting with Lu Jin. He scratched his head and said, "Master Taichu, regarding your proposal last night to go down the mountain and destroy Quan Xing, I also reported it to the company according to the procedure."

"The company's attitude is, why don't you take your time and come to our company building to have some tea and talk? Maybe you'll change your mind."

Xu Si spoke politely and kept a low profile.

After the battle last night, it can be said that the company's branch in East China, from top to bottom management, was frightened and did not sleep well all night. A large number of people were busy calming down public opinion on the Internet and doing public relations for the commotion caused by Zhang Taichu.

The news was passed on to the headquarters and was known by the current director, who personally asked Zhang Taichu to visit the company.

Hearing Xu Si's plea, Zhang Taichu just turned his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Drink tea? Talk? Change your mind?"

Xu Si nodded repeatedly and said eagerly: "Your cultivation is unparalleled. The boss of our company admires you very much and hopes to meet you!"

"So why don't you come and visit our company headquarters?"

Zhang Taichu said cheerfully, "No time."

"If you want to drink tea, just ask your boss to come to me. I'm busy. I'm busy making contributions to our alien world, right?"

Having said that, he turned his head and ignored Xu Si, causing the latter's face to freeze. He could only keep his suffering to himself.

Many of the people around also had meaningful expressions on their faces.

The senior management of Nadutong wanted to talk to Zhang Taichu, but was rejected flatly by the latter. This was the first time in more than 20 years that someone was clearly unwilling to cooperate with the company.

However, considering Zhang Taichu's temper, this is normal, and based on the realm he has displayed, he is very confident and there is nothing wrong with his attitude.

For a moment, some people present were secretly thinking in their hearts, how should the company handle its relationship with Zhang Taichu next?

As for Zhang Chulan on the side, after seeing this scene, his eyes sparkled. Although he remained calm on the surface, he was secretly delighted in his heart and almost burst into laughter!

I thought to myself that he was worthy of being my own master. Not only was his realm amazing, but his way of dealing with people was also amazing. He even didn't give face to the boss who was well-informed.

"If that's the case, now that I've got Master's big legs, I don't have to be so timid in the company."

"You can also do better and keep Sister Baoer's secret."

As Zhang Chulan was thinking, a picture emerged in his mind. He was sitting in the director Zhao Fangxu's seat in the huge Nadutong company, with his legs crossed. On both sides were female secretaries in OL clothes. The one on the left fed him grapes, and the one on the right fed him raisins, one bite on the left, one bite on the right. Tsk tsk!

As for Zhao Fangxu, he was standing obediently in front of him with a fawning smile on his face. He had a white scarf with black letters on it. There were a few words on it: [Master Zhang is awesome]!

"Hehehe" Zhang Chulan couldn't help but laugh foolishly when he thought of this.

Now that he had the support of Master Taichu, he could mediate between the various forces more easily. However, after thinking about it last night, he did not bring Baoer with him to ask his master to accept him as a disciple.

To some extent, they were also worried that Master Taichu's banner was too big, which would make some unscrupulous people with ulterior motives afraid to act rashly and fail to uncover more clues.

He thought about it and smiled foolishly.

At this time, Xu Si, who had just been frustrated, turned around, looked at him strangely, stretched out a finger, gently poked his shoulder, and said with a gloomy face: "Hey, kid, what are you laughing at?"

Zhang Chulan came back to his senses and quickly wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his hands. He blinked his big eyes and said, "Huh? Nothing, I just have to go down the mountain soon and I can't bear to leave my masters."

As he said this, he came to Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Taichu and bowed respectfully to greet them. Then he straightened his back, scratched his head and said, "Masters, Chu Lan is about to leave the mountain. Before we part, I hope you two can take care of your health."

Hear the words.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and nodded. Even though Zhang Chulan did not inherit the Heavenly Master's degree as he wished, he still loved the grandson of his junior fellow apprentice in his heart.

Zhang Taichu said happily: "My boy, after you go down the mountain, don't change back to your old appearance, or I will slap you in the face if I see you again."

Zhang Chulan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Don't worry, Master. I will remember everything you taught me!"

Zhang Taichu nodded slightly: "Remember that you are from Longhu Mountain. I have people from Longhu Mountain to protect you. If you are bullied and can't stand it, come and tell me, understand?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes turned red, she choked with sobs and nodded, thanked her again from the bottom of her heart, and then stepped aside and returned to the queue that had access to everything.

Xu San and Xu Si, with bitter faces, bowed and said goodbye to Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei again, then turned around and left with more than a hundred employees.

At this time, Lu Jin also pretended to say goodbye. Before leaving, he specifically promised Zhang Taichu that he would take Lu Linglong to Quanzhen again to completely end their relationship, and then come to become her disciple.

Zhang Taichu naturally nodded in agreement.

So under this brilliant sunshine, everyone in Longhu Mountain stood where they were, watching Nadutong and Lu Jin and his party go away along the road toward the front mountain.

It was not until they disappeared around the corner of the winding mountain road that the people from Longhu Mountain turned around and left.

on the way back.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help himself after all, and spoke to Zhang Taichu again: "Junior brother, this time, are you really going to go down the mountain and destroy Quan Xing?"

"You know that if you do this, there will be more than just Quan Xing standing in your way."

Zhang Taichu nodded and said softly, "Of course I know that, but so what?"

"No matter who it is, if you want to stop me, come on."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei fell into a brief silence, and then suddenly said: "Then count me in as one, I will go down the mountain with you."

Zhang Taichu looked surprised: "You want to come with me?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded seriously, his eyes showing emotion as he said, "Several decades ago, I retreated once and let you face it alone."

"Now that I'm older, I'm getting braver. This time, I won't back down and will stand with you."

Zhang Taichu smiled happily: "Alright, Zhang Tianshi, I didn't expect you to be so passionate at your age, haha."

Chapter 111: One stone stirs up a thousand waves

Hearing Zhang Taichu's joke, Zhang Zhiwei's old brows relaxed, revealing a hint of smile, and said lightly: "Haha, don't you still have you, Junior Brother, to protect me in front?"

"If anything happens, you will be the one taking the beating, and I will be the one cheering you on from behind."

As soon as these words came out.

Even Tian Jinzhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Zhang Taichu said to Tian Jinzhong, "Old Tian, ​​why are you so happy? Let me tell you, our senior brother is clearly tired of being a Heavenly Master and wants to take this opportunity to run down the mountain and take a vacation."

"When he's gone, won't all the big and small matters of Zhengyiguan fall on you?"

When Tian Jinzhong heard this, his mind raced and he thought that it seemed to be true. He frowned and started to confront his own senior brother together with Zhang Taichu.

The three of them walked back to the temple like this, arguing and making noises, laughing and cursing, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

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at the same time.

The imperial capital is thousands of miles away.

In the city, high-rise buildings stand in rows, and the glass floors facing each other reflect the bright sunlight from the sky.

In one of the office buildings, in a seemingly ordinary meeting room.

There were several figures sitting scattered around the oval conference table. In the main seat in the center sat a short and fat old man wearing a pair of frameless round glasses. He crossed his hands, supported his chin, and looked solemnly at a painting projected on the white wall in front of him.

The screen is divided into more than ten small screens, and each screen is playing an independent video.

However, the content of the videos is all the same thing - it is a vortex thundercloud that covers the sky and the sun, brewing one unique purple-red lightning after another, like a walking dragon, lashing down together in an instant, illuminating the world like daylight.

The objects in the video are the same, but they are shown from different perspectives and at different distances. There are even images observed by high-altitude satellites.

In one of the most eye-catching videos, one can see a figure in a Taoist robe with long hair flying and dancing robes, standing high in the sky with his hands behind his back, as if commanding thunder.

Everyone present just stared at the video on the screen in silence. The whole process lasted for more than half an hour.

Their expressions changed from surprise at first to horror later on, and finally, they became extremely solemn.

The existence of the aliens in this video has surpassed their current understanding.

If there were no irrefutable evidence, they would never believe that there really were cultivators in this world who could reach this level. In a trance, it seemed as if the legendary immortals from the Qin and Han dynasties had traveled through time and space and descended into this era!

Another half hour passed.

Everyone present remained silent, staring blankly at the thunderstorm and the lonely Taoist figure in the painting.

Until the short and fat old man's cell phone vibrated at this moment.

He stretched out his swollen fingers, took the phone out of his arms, saw who was calling, and answered the call anxiously.

"Hey, Xu Si, what's the situation?" the old man said in a deep voice.

A helpless voice came from the other side of the phone: "Director Zhao, we are really at a loss."

"That Taichu Zhenren from Mount Longhu refused to give up no matter what. I conveyed your intention to him, but he said that he was busy contributing to our alien world."

"If you want tea, you have to go find him yourself."

Xu Si's voice sounded, causing Zhao Fangxu's old face to tremble. Then he sighed and hung up the phone.

"Hey, everyone, you all heard it, right?"

Zhao Fangxu said as he gently placed his phone on the table. His eyes, through the round-framed lens, fell directly on the figure in the Taoist robe in the video. He said helplessly, "This sudden appearance of the Taichu Zhenren has really left me, an old man, at a loss for what to do for the time being."

Upon hearing this, several senior executives present looked at each other and saw the bitterness and powerlessness in each other's eyes.

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at the same time.

Somewhere in the countryside.

In a luxurious villa area for the rich, inside a magnificent building.

Wang Ai, sitting on a rosewood chair, looked at the video material in his hand. His old eyes were wide open, and even his other hand, which was leaning on a crutch, was visibly shaking.

Next to him was Wang Bing, who was wrapped in bandages. When he saw this scene, he also had a rolling throat and a dull look in his eyes.

In that video, there was a scene of a thunderstorm all over the sky.

"Grandfather, is this information really correct? The one who summoned these thunderclouds covering dozens of miles was really Zhang Taichu?" Wang Bing swallowed and couldn't help asking.

Wang Ai nodded heavily and said bitterly: "Indeed, this is the true strength of Zhang Taichu. Compared with decades ago, it is much more terrifying."

"So, Bing'er, now you know why the master was so afraid of him before."

Hearing this, Wang Bing's eyes trembled and he fell into a trance for a moment.

And at this time.

A graceful woman dressed as a secretary respectfully added, "Master, according to the information we have received, it is now confirmed that Zhang Taichu from Mount Longhu is indeed going down the mountain and claims to have wiped out Quan Xing."

"The company once tried to stop it with a milder attitude, but it was said that it was ignored."

After hearing the information, Wang Ai's already wrinkled face became even more distorted, like a ball of old newspaper that had been randomly kneaded.

He once thought that after Zhang Taichu came out of seclusion and lived in the current era, he would eventually have some scruples and restraint.

But now, Quan Xing had only gone to Mount Longhu to cause trouble, and not only had all the people who had gone there died, but Zhang Taichu was still going down the mountain to kill them all and completely eliminate them.