Under One Person, Above Ten Thousand People

In an instant, it was merged and swallowed.

After putting away the golden bowl, Chu Tianyou looked at his hands and saw black gas constantly coming out.

"Is this the Demon Buddha? He seems very powerful."

At this moment, his grandfather finally understood how to use the props of the ten-life villain.

He turned around and walked over to the flower demon to check it out.

She will not live long.

Chu Tianyou frowned slightly.

In fact, from the very beginning, she knew that the other party was a monster, and she tied herself up to be used for her healing.

At that time, he had murderous intentions.

If I had the chance, I would kill it without hesitation.

However, after spending these days together, he has changed his mind.

Perhaps at the beginning, the woman did not love him.

But later, feelings slowly developed.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said those words just now.

I would rather die than protect him.

With a slight sigh, Chu Tianyou helped her sit up and treated her wounds.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Chu Tianyou opened his eyes, the sky was already dotted with stars.

There are only a few hours left before the shuttle.

The flower demon is no longer in danger of losing her life.

However, if you want to recover, you still need some time to recuperate.

Finally, the sky began to lighten.

Chu Tianyou took one last look at the flower demon and then left.

Just as he was leaving, the flower demon just woke up and watched his figure disappear little by little in the world.

Leave only one sentence.

"We are husband and wife. We will meet again if we are lucky. Take care..."

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outside world.

The world will meet.

In the study room.

Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong, the brother and sister, stood quietly by, waiting for their father to finish processing the documents on the table.

The two of them came here for Chu Tianyou's matter. In recent days, the rumor that Chu Tianyou possessed the ninth unique skill had been spreading all over the world.

Moreover, many extraordinary people, including those immortal strong men, also came out of retreat and rushed towards Yinshan Mountain.

However, the Tianxiahui has not taken any action. Feng Zhenghao has issued an order that no one should act on their own without his order.

It is unacceptable for people in the world to openly attack the vice president of the Tianxia Association.

There is no reason for the Tianxiahui not to speak out.

Even if they were on the opposite side, they would not say nothing and do nothing like they are now. So, Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong finally couldn't help but come in person.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Zhenghao finally finished dealing with everything.

He stood up, twisted his neck, seemed a little tired, looked at the two of them, and said:

"Father knows why you are here, but it is not the time for us to express our position on this matter yet."

"Then when is the right time?" Feng Shayan asked.

The tone doesn't seem very good.

This was the first time in her life that she questioned her father.

Feng Zhenghao glanced at her, but did not blame her. He seemed satisfied with her reaction and said:

"On September 9, the Double Ninth Festival, it will be time for us to express our stance."

Feng Xingtong seemed to understand a little, but still a little confused, so he asked, "Dad, do you mean that we should just go and watch the fun, or sit back and reap the benefits?"

Feng Zhenghao glanced at his youngest son and said, "Xingtong, after the Luotian Dajiao, you seem to have matured a lot and can think about problems.

However, you don't need to try to get me to tell you the truth. The Tianxiahui is neither here to watch the fun nor to sit back and reap the benefits."

"Then what are you going to do?" Feng Shayan couldn't help but ask.

Feng Zhenghao looked outside the building, adjusted his glasses, and said coldly: "Go kill someone!"

Chapter 170 [Nothing to repay, I pledge my life]

Although Feng Zhenghao didn't say it explicitly, the brother and sister had already gotten the answers they wanted, and for a moment, they suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

However, another worry once again came to their minds.

"Father, with all the forces gathering together, will we be able to handle it then?" Feng Xingtong said worriedly.

Feng Shayan didn't care much about this matter. The worst that could happen was a fight to the death. Who would be afraid of who?

She was more worried about something else. After thinking about it, she finally asked:

"Dad, does Chu Tianyou really have a period of weakness?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao smiled, looked at her, and asked, "Shayan, what do you think?"

Feng Shayan shook her head and said, "I don't know, after all..."

After all, she didn't say anything.

However, they both knew what she wanted to say.

After all, Chu Tianyou's strength is too powerful and too strange.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that it has been less than two years since they met Chu Tianyou, made friends with him, and invited him to join the Tianxiahui.

However, Chu Tianyou's strength seems to change every day.

Every time I met him, his strength seemed to have improved again the next time we met.

Moreover, it was not a small breakthrough, but a leap-forward surge.

No matter what, from any angle or anything else, there is no reasonable explanation for his sudden increase in strength.

In this way, the rumor seems to be somewhat true.

Otherwise, there is really no other good reason.

Even if there is, people prefer the rumor of the ninth trick.

Because this statement is the most convincing.

The possibility is also the greatest.

Feng Xingtong seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he said with some suspicion, some speculation, and some curiosity:

"You guys think, does Brother Chu have a system or something?

What do you see me doing?

Oh, it’s the golden finger that only the protagonist in novels has, don’t you know?

Well, when I didn't say it.

That thing is just fiction and is probably unlikely.”

Seeing that the two didn't seem to understand what he was saying, he shook his head, threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind and stopped thinking about it.

After all, this kind of thing only exists in novels.

How could it really exist in reality?

However, apart from the system's golden finger that could quickly lead to his rise, he really couldn't think of a third possibility.

Unless, as the rumors say, Chu Tianyou possesses the ninth magic skill.

Feng Zhenghao looked at the two of them and said, "You still don't understand him. Wait until September 9th to go to Yinshan Mountain and you will understand everything."

After that, he looked expectantly and said, “That kid is much more ruthless than you think.

Moreover, once he goes crazy, the entire alien world will suffer.

After all, if we calculate based on the speed at which his strength increases..."

Feng Xingtong was surprised and said immediately: "If this is the case, then Brother Chu's current strength is probably far superior to that of the old Heavenly Master, hiss..."

As he said this, he couldn't help but take a breath.

It's scary just thinking about it.

Feng Shayan couldn't help but shudder and said, "Dad, I suddenly understand why you wanted to recruit him into the Tianxiahui regardless of everything."

Feng Xingtong nodded in agreement, "Yes, Dad has wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law more than once, and even offered the entire Tianxiahui as a dowry."

"Looking for a fight, right?"

"Sister, I was wrong."

As the brother and sister laughed and joked, the solemn atmosphere seemed to be relaxed a lot.

"Okay, it's so late, you should go to bed early. Try not to go out during this period of time and conserve your energy. There are still eight days until the Double Ninth Festival, which will be a tough battle..."

"Yes!"

The brother and sister walked out of the study and went to rest.

In the study, Feng Zhenghao stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, and said:

"Anything else you want to ask?"

The door of the study suddenly opened, Feng Shayan poked her head out and asked, "Dad, what did you talk to him about that night here?"

Feng Zhenghao smiled gently and said, "After the Double Ninth Festival, you can go ask him."

Feng Shayan shook her head and said, "He won't tell."

"No, he'll tell you this time."

"Really?"

"real."

"Okay, then I'll wait until the Double Ninth Festival is over and ask him in person, Dad, go to bed early. Good night."

Having said this, he left with a happy mood and some anticipation.

Feng Zhenghao looked out the window and said to himself meaningfully:

"Chu Tianyou, I win this round."

Outside the window, a breeze blew by, and it seemed that there were grains of sand, or something else, gently hitting the glass, making a slight sound, quite crisp.

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at this time.

Another world.

After a dizzy spell, Chu Tianyou woke up again. When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a soft, large bed for three people.

I felt a little dazed.

Is there something fishy going on again?

He quickly lifted the quilt to check the situation.