Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

Zhou Fengliu and his group were called by Xu San and Xu Si to the venue where Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were playing to watch the match.

"Didn't you finish the competition a long time ago? Why are you here so late?" Xu Si asked with a cigarette in his mouth when he saw Zhang Chulan and his group coming over.

"Well... I watched a competition between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing." Zhang Chulan replied.

"Oh, did the Feng family boy win that match?"

"No...it's Wang Bing. That Wang Bing will also seize the spirit and send generals..."

"?"

Before Xu Si could finish his surprise, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye walked into the competition venue below.

"Master Wang, do you want to do it?" Zhuge Qing rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to use his fists and kicks.

"Okay..." Wang did not give in, and launched an attack on Zhuge Qing as soon as he had the opportunity. The two had a fist and kick duel, and then after Zhuge Qing cast a spell, the two pulled out Opened the distance.

Wang Ye touched his cheek and found that there was a cut on the right side of his face.

"Daoist Wang Ye... show your true strength. You are actually a warlock. Why do you let me do this... do you look down on me, Zhuge Qing?"

Zhuge Qing has observed Wang Ye's several games, and he found that every step Wang Ye took against his opponents was very reasonable, and all his positions could occupy the auspicious positions at the time.

"You don't like it? How can you...don't you have to test it out or something..." Wang Ye shrugged, then looked at Zhuge Qing with a more serious expression and asked:

"Zhuge Qing, have you... ever been defeated?"

Listening to Wang Ye's question, Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows and then replied: "If you don't count the previous practice with the elders of the clan... none."

Wang Ye nodded and continued to ask: "Then do you think you can accept your own failure? That kind of...completely negating the disastrous failure of your previous life."

When Zhuge Qing heard this, he was silent for a second, and then the two of them stood motionless in the middle of the field like wooden figures.

"?"

"What are these two doing? Why are they not moving?" Zhang Chulan watched for a long time, thinking that the next showdown would be a more exciting showdown, but instead of seeing the showdown, he only saw the two of them looking at each other.

"Maybe he's planning a big move..."

As soon as Xu Si finished speaking, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye on the field suddenly moved and started fighting. Compared with now, the previous fights between the two could only be regarded as minor fights.

The two began to fight as warlocks.

One moment Zhuge Qing used the Kun character Tuhe chariot, and the other moment Wang Ye used the Tuhe chariot. However, Wang Ye's Tuhe chariot was more powerful and more powerful than Zhuge Qing's. Compared with the two, it was like... There is no comparison between a rickshaw and a Lamborghini.

Compared with Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye is like a cheating warlock at this time, and the five elements of the spells are not the same as his.

As the saying goes, the layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details. An expert would know after taking a closer look that Zhuge Qing has no chance of winning this game.

The result was as expected, and Wang also won the competition.

"Damn...this Taoist priest Wang Ye is more embarrassing than Zhuge Qing...then how will I deal with him tomorrow." At this time, Zhang Chulan watched the game and silently looked at Feng Baobao beside him:

"Sister Bao'er...are you skilled in your business?"

"Ah?" Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Baobao was startled for a moment and then realized what Zhang Chulan wanted to do.

"Of course, I'm very familiar with this business."

"Then...it will make Taoist Master Wang Ye unable to see the sun on the test field tomorrow. Sister Bao'er, thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Chulan smiled and prepared to ask Feng Baobao to arrange Wang Ye.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Feng Baobao nodded.

"Are you... just playing dirty tricks like this?" Zhou Fengliu asked when he heard that Zhang Chulan was planning to arrange for Wang Ye.

"There's no way... With Taoist Wang Ye's performance today, I won't be able to defeat him even if I explode tomorrow." Zhang Chulan sighed.

...

After this game, the qualifying places for the quarterfinals have been decided.

The sunset was still full of blood. Zhou Fengliu glanced at the battle table and found that his opponent in the next match was Wang Bing. Wang Bing also noticed him at this time and made a provocative gesture toward him. His expression seemed to say: Where's your horse?

Zhang Chulan, who was beside Zhou Fengling, saw Wang Bing's gesture and quietly said to Zhou Fengling:

"Brother Liu, do you need me to tell Sister Bao'er? I'll bury it for him tonight too."

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Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this and then said: "What words?! What are these words? We are a serious company, and our employees are all friendly and kind. How could we do such a thing?" ..."

"Even if we want to compete with others, we have to compete properly on the field. Wait? Where's Sister Baoer? Hasn't she already left?" Zhou Fengliu suddenly thought of something and looked around, but found that there was no sign of Feng Baobao.

"Yeah...but it seems that we haven't taken action yet. Taoist Master Wang Ye is now being chased by Zhuge Qing's fans..." Zhang Chulan said that he just saw Zhuge Qing's female fans chasing Wang Ye everywhere.

"It's terrible... Fortunately, my next opponent is not Zhuge Qing, otherwise... even if I win, I will be chased all over the street by Zhuge Qing's female fans..."

Chapter 75: Friendship deteriorates? (Second update)

"Brother Liu...why are you going?" Zhang Chulan had just finished complaining when he saw Zhou Fengliu walking away.

"Go back and rest...what else can you do."

"Oh..." Zhang Chulan responded, then stood there and thought for a while, then decided to go and see how Feng Xingtong's injury was.

After a moment.

Zhang Chulan came alone to the room where Feng Xingtong was resting.

"Miss Feng..."

"?"

"Zhang Chulan?" Feng Shayan was taking care of Feng Xingtong in the room. Seeing Zhang Chulan coming over, she was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Of course you're here to see Brother Xingtong?"

"Eh? Why is it just you? Where is President Feng?" Zhang Chulan did not see Feng Zhenghao in the room.

"Dad went to the Wang family to ask for an explanation..." Feng Shayan replied.

"Oh...that's right." Zhang Chulan nodded, and then turned his attention to Feng Xingtong, who was lying on the bed.

Feng Xingtong was now wrapped in a lot of bandages, and the wound on his face had been bandaged. Seeing Zhang Chulan coming, he sat up straight: "Brother Chulan... I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

"As long as you're fine..." Zhang Chulan saw that Feng Xingtong seemed to have some superficial injuries and the problem wasn't too big.

"Eh... If I had known better, I would have listened to my brother-in-law. If I had surrendered earlier, I wouldn't have been beaten so badly."

Feng Xingtong smiled bitterly. This battle almost caused him to lose the spirit body of his cherished Mr. Prince Zhong. It was very thrilling.

"Before the fight... we didn't know that the king would also seize the spirit and send the generals..." Zhang Chulan scratched his head and said that no one had expected that the king would seize the spirit and send the generals.

"?"

Listening to Zhang Chulan's words, a fragment of memory seemed to flash through Feng Xingtong's mind. The appearance of this memory made him slightly startled:

"No... I should pay attention. During the bonfire party that day, my brother-in-law reminded me..."

"What?" When Feng Xingtong said this, Feng Shayan was the first to be confused. She looked at Feng Xingtong and asked, "When? Why didn't I know?"

"Sister, how could you know that you were drinking with others at the time...Besides, I didn't care at all at the time."

"What did he say then?"

"Well..." Feng Xingtong recalled for a while and then said: "At that time, I was very proud of having borrowed Uncle Liu from Blessed Brother and felt that the competition was stable. Then my brother-in-law said to me... Can you have what others don't have? ?”

"..."

"I'm still too stupid to pay attention... If my sister hadn't helped me today, I might not even be able to protect Grandpa Zizhong." Feng Xingtong said, feeling how ridiculous his complacency was.

"Me?" Feng Shayan, who was named, was a little confused: "I didn't, I was stopped by the referee."

"?"

Hearing his elder sister's denial, Feng Xingtong was stunned for a moment.

"Who was that? Grandpa Zizhong passed out when I took it back."

"I rushed over and was stopped. Then there was a gust of wind. It seemed like no one took action, right?" Feng Shayan said she didn't notice much at the time.

"No, no... Even if there is a gust of wind, it is impossible to force the king to retreat."

"Forehead..."

At this moment, Zhang Chulan, who knew a little bit about the inside story, looked at the Feng family siblings with awkward expressions: "No... what are you pretending to be here?"

"What?" The Feng family siblings didn't understand what Zhang Chulan meant.

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Seeing that the two of them really didn't know, Zhang Chulan was a little unsure.

"Don't you know... Brother Liu can control the wind?"

"Control..." Feng Shayan paused with a dull expression on hearing the sound: "Wind?"

Feng Xingtong: "..."

The Feng siblings looked at each other at this time, and thought of what their father said during the match between Zhou Fengliu and Jia Zhengliang: Jia Zhengliang's flying knife was bounced off Zhou Fengliu!

It turns out that Zhou Fengliu can control the airflow?

The Feng family siblings were silent.

Among the cadres of Tianxiahui, there is an alien who can control airflow and can attack by compressing airflow... but it should not be as outrageous as Zhou Fengliu.

If what Zhang Chulan said is true... then Zhou Fengliu had completely controlled the changes in nature just now, and under the eyes of the Tianshi Mansion, no one noticed that a strong wind was blowing that could stop Wang Bing...

This level... is outrageous!

"No... You really don't know." Zhang Chulan exclaimed, "Fuck!" He looked at Feng Shayan, "Aren't you and Brother Liu good friends? You haven't met them either? This shouldn't be the case."

"..." Feng Shayan was also a little speechless. She had never seen Zhou Fengliu take action several times. She finally arrived at the Luotian Dajiao and thought that Zhou Fengliu could expose something real. What was the result?

Fight against the God of War!

Fight one by one! First time fucking Lu Linglong! Jia Zhengliang fucked her in the second scene and had a threesome with her in the third scene and couldn't take care of himself!

Who knows how many unique skills Zhou Fengliu has hidden?

"How did you know?" Feng Shayan asked Zhang Chulan.

"Me? I saw it with my own eyes! Brother Liu controlled the wind to stop Mr. Lu's attack... and brought me out under the eyes of the ten men." Zhang Chulan said and looked at the wind again. Xingtong:

"Speaking of which... Brother Liu usually doesn't interfere in other people's affairs. Why did he help you this time?"

Zhang Chulan felt a little strange as he said that. After all, Zhou Fengliu was able to help him because he understood Zhou Fengliu's "human relations and sophistication". However, saving Feng Xingtong in public this time was a bit unlike Zhou Fengliu's style.

Could it be...

Brother Liu really fell in love with the Feng family? Was he manipulated by Feng Shayan?

Zhang Chulan could only think about this aspect, so that the scene where Zhou Fengliu rescued his brother-in-law Feng Xingtong was still considered a river.

"I..." Feng Xingtong, who was stared at by Zhang Chulan, seemed to have recalled sporadic fragments of memories during the bonfire party that night.

"I seemed to... transfer 3,000 yuan to my brother-in-law to buy a safe life."

"Oh~" Hearing this, Zhang Chulan nodded: "That makes sense."

In the river!

Quite a river! Compared to being manipulated by Feng Shayan, the story of saving the brother-in-law is more logical and similar to Zhou Fengliu's style of doing things.

"I didn't expect it. The money spent is really... well worth it."

Feng Xingtong also didn't expect that his actions after drinking and listening to Zhang Chulan's bragging would actually save Grandpa Zizhong's spirit.

"Sister, I really like this brother-in-law. If not, you can think of a way to make the friendship sour. Where is the raw rice and the cooked rice?"

Feng Xingtong said and looked at his elder sister.

"?" Feng Shayan heard Feng Xingtong say this, and she frowned: "Is this what you should say? I think you still don't feel any pain!"

"I'm going out!" Feng Shayan said and waved her hand to let Feng Xingtong take care of herself.

"Sister, why are you going?"

"Go and return the favor to you!" Feng Shayan's voice gradually faded away.

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ps: The first update in 25 years, new year and new atmosphere for all adoptive fathers~Hungry, hungry, rice~