Under One Person: The Millennium Plan Exposed by Feng Baobao

"If I confirm that my mother is still alive, I will go to the United States in person."

"it is good!"

Zhang Chulan then chatted with the old Taoist priest about some other things before hanging up the phone.

See Zhang Chulan hang up the phone.

Feng Baobao, who was standing by, hurried over.

"Where is Zhuge Shenji? Where is Zhuge Shenji?"

"Now that everything is done, let me study it."

Hearing Feng Baobao say this, Zhang Chulan also remembered it.

"Yeah, I almost forgot."

Done.

Zhang Chulan took out the devouring sac.

As it opens.

A strangely shaped magical instrument also emerged from it.

The magic weapon floated in the air, constantly combining and changing its shape, emitting light all over, like a little sun.

Zhang Chulan had previously thought that Zhuge Shenji was said to have self-awareness, and then he released the armored guard just in case.

The Iron Armor Guard started complaining as soon as he appeared.

"Ouch, I'm suffocating in there."

As he said that, he prepared to sit on the sofa beside him.

But at this moment, the armored guard saw Zhuge Shenji out of the corner of his eye.

"What a beautiful sister!"

After saying this, Tiejiahu walked towards Zhuge Shenji.

"what?"

"elder sister?"

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were a little surprised. Could it be that the soul inside Zhuge Shenji was a female?

Just as the armored guard was about to approach Zhuge Shenji, a clear female voice floated out from Zhuge Shenji.

"do not want!"

"Don't come over here, you ugly thing!"

The armored guard felt a little embarrassed after hearing this.

But he still obediently stepped back.

Zhang Chulan was stunned after seeing this scene. What do you mean by this?

Are magical instruments divided by gender?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan looked at Zhuge Shenji.

"Zhuge Shenji, I plan to take you back to the Wuhou Sect in Zhuge Village and hand you back to those people. What do you think?"

Upon hearing Zhang Chulan's proposal, Zhuge Shenji immediately protested.

"No, no!"

"Those guys guarding me were so rigid. Putting me back is no different from sealing me back into that white space."

Zhang Chulan was a little surprised to hear that Zhuge Shenji didn't want to go back.

"What do you want?"

"I want to follow this sister!"

After saying that, Zhuge Shenji floated directly onto Feng Baobao's shoulder, while Feng Baobao looked stunned.

"With me?"

"Then follow me!"

As Feng Baobao spoke, she grabbed Zhuge Shenji, and Zhuge Shenji turned into a bracelet and was worn on Feng Baobao's wrist.

Look at the bracelet.

Feng Baobao touched it.

"It's the same as Zhuge Qing's Sanbao Ruyi."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan on the side also looked over curiously.

"Why don't you come with me and my sister Baoer?"

Zhuge Shenji's arrogant voice came from his main body at this moment.

"You're definitely not going to make it."

"Although your true Qi is already outstanding at your age, you are still not qualified to use me."

"This little sister is different."

"His spirit is clear and his energy is light, he is simply like an immortal!"

Chapter 103: Tang Jian in Chinatown, Learns the Truth (25th update, please give me a monthly ticket!)

After hearing this, Zhang Chulan felt a little helpless.

These days, even magical instruments look down on people.

The armored guard beside him smiled and approached the Zhuge Divine Machine on Feng Baobao's wrist.

"I'm different. I can move even without true energy."

Zhuge Shenji immediately shouted.

"Go away, you ugly thing!"

Seeing this, Feng Baobao also covered her bracelet.

"Go away, go away!"

Upon seeing this, the armored guard immediately stood there awkwardly.

Zhang Chulan asked when he saw this:

"My friend, do you have any ability to transform? Can you transform into a bracelet for me to wear?"

The armored guard felt aggrieved after being criticized.

"No, Master didn't give me this ability when he refined me."

Zhang Chulan spread his hands.

"In that case, I can do nothing to help you."

"Let's continue sleeping on the Devouring Sac tomorrow."

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao checked out of the room and headed straight to Chinatown at the southern end of Manhattan.

The Chinese characteristics preserved in the United States' Chinatown are even more complete than those in China itself.

A variety of traditional crafts and souvenirs are displayed around the area.

The two of them saw something new along the way.

Following the instructions given by his fourth brother, Zhang Chulan found a shop selling kites and a person named Zhang Juan.

Zhang Juan is an obese middle-aged woman who looks smart and capable.

She already knew the purpose of their visit.

"It's not easy for you to meet Mr. Tang. I heard that he just came back from North America and is resting."

Zhang Chulan was a little anxious.

"Then how can we see it?"

Zhang Juan glanced at Zhang Chulan.

"Since we're both surnamed Zhang, I'm telling you something. If this doesn't work out, you have to leave."

Seeing Zhang Juan say this, Zhang Chulan started thinking quickly in his mind.

"Just say that Su Zhiwei's disciple came to see him."

Zhang Juan nodded.

"That's it, right? Nothing else?"

"Yes, nothing else."

"Okay, you guys wait in my shop first. If any customers come, you can help me greet them. The prices of the kites are marked there."

Zhang Chulan nodded quickly.

"Don't worry, Sister Juan."

Zhang Juan was a little happy.

"You are such a sweet talker. I could be your mother at my age."

After saying that, Zhang Juan walked away.

After Zhang Juan left, Zhang Chulan sat down on the recliner at the door without hesitation.

Feng Baobao was staring at the kites with very Chinese characteristics in a daze.

Zhang Chulan and the others waited from morning until three in the afternoon.

During this period, Zhang Chulan even took a nap.

At this moment, Feng Baobao suddenly patted Zhang Chulan.

"Zhang Chulan, Zhang Chulan!"

"Someone is coming over there."

Zhang Chulan, who was half asleep, opened his eyes and saw Zhang Juan walking towards him at the end of the street with an old man in Tang suit.

The old man was surrounded by bodyguards in suits and ties.

The vendors around saw this scene and stopped to watch, not knowing what was going on.

Faced with this scene, Zhang Chulan rubbed his eyes.

"what's going on."

Then, Zhang Chulan stood up from the recliner and walked directly towards Zhang Juan.

Soon.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao came to Zhang Juan.

The old man looked at Zhang Chulan excitedly.

"Little friend, you just told Ajuan that you are Su Zhiwei's disciple. Is this true?"

Zhang Chulan looked at the old man in front of him and felt a little nervous.

Could this be the Tang Jian?

He doesn't look like an old man over 150 years old.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan nodded.

"Yes, my master is now the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. He only found out about his life story some time ago. So this time when I came to the United States to carry out a mission, I came to take a look."

"My master wants to know whether his mother is still alive."

"Really are!"