Under One Person: Communicating with Xiao Zizai about his condition at the beginning

Chapter 9 Is He Serious?

Chen Zhuo watched the fight between Feng Shayan and Zhang Chulan with great interest.

Zhang Chulan's golden light is tough.

But his level is not enough.

It was still not enough to block Feng Shayan's Hundred Steps Fist, which was able to appear and disappear at will with the help of space transfer.

The only way he wanted to break the Hundred Step Fist was to use thunder magic.

Chen Zhuo could also sense that downstairs, there were two auras fighting rapidly, one of which was pure and spotless, without any emotional fluctuations.

On the one hand, it is filled with negative emotions such as resentment, resentment and violence, among which fear is rising rapidly.

Chen Zhuo understood.

Feng Baobao and Jia Zhengyu have already started fighting, and the winner may be decided soon.

in front of you.

Zhang Chulan said:

"Ms. Shayan, I may not be able to defeat you."

"but……"

"I've figured out a way to break your fist."

Feng Shayan narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Zhang Chulan, don't brag!"

Zhang Chulan smiled slightly, looking confident:

"Isn't that a big talk?"

"Just try and you will find out."

"If I break your boxing skills, you will let me go to see Sister Baoer."

Feng Shayan snorted coldly:

"Come and try to break it!"

A punch rose from the waist, like a gust of wind, and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Chulan, but the opponent did not move at all.

Feng Xingtong was surprised:

"Is Zhang Chulan scared silly?"

"Why aren't you moving?"

Chen Zhuo smiled faintly:

"Look carefully, it's not that he's not moving, it's that there's no need to move."

A white light flashed faintly.

There was a slight explosion in the air.

Feng Shayan's fist power seemed to dissipate out of thin air and disappear without a trace.

She retracted her fist.

There was a scratch on the fist.

"Yes……"

"Lefa?"

Feng Shayan's eyes narrowed.

Thousands of punches were thrown out in an instant, and countless fist shadows passed through the ripples of space and rushed towards Zhang Chulan from all directions.

However, Zhang Chulan remained as still as a mountain.

A series of explosions could be heard faintly in the air around him, and a faint white lightning flashed around him continuously.

Blast away all the attacking fist shadows!

Feng Xingtong and Feng Shayan were both shocked:

"What is that?!"

Zhang Chulan smiled slightly. That was the thunder technique he created and was proud of.

"A thunder technique that automatically pursues hostile forces?" Chen Zhuo said with a smile, "Brother Chu Lan's talent and aptitude are truly extraordinary."

Chen Zhuo's words stunned Zhang Chulan, who was originally a little complacent.

He didn't expect that even the Feng siblings couldn't see through the method, but Chen Zhuo could completely understand the principle behind it at a glance.

Zhang Chulan's loss of composure lasted only a second.

He immediately put on an embarrassed look and scratched his head in embarrassment:

"This is just a small trick."

"Brother Chen's eyesight is truly remarkable."

He looked at Feng Shayan and said with his hands spread out:

"Ms. Shayan, isn't it time to fulfill our agreement?"

Feng Shayan folded her arms.

He nodded silently.

Suddenly, a violent Qi wave came from downstairs, making Chen Zhu and the others feel as if the earth was shaking.

Feng Shayan's expression suddenly became angry:

"Is this unfortunate Feng Baobao going to tear down our Tianxia Association?"

She swung her fist and smashed it straight into the ground.

It was as if he wanted to vent all his frustration about Zhang Chulan breaking his Hundred Steps Fist.

Boom!

After a loud noise.

A large round hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and the scene on the next floor came into view.

Feng Xingtong murmured:

"My sister, it's you who wants to dismantle our Tianxia Association."

Everyone looked down the pit.

Just then, I saw a figure in a purple dress with floral patterns leap up nimbly, holding a high-heeled shoe in each hand.

The swift movement is like a pair of swords, like the movement of wind and thunder.

It struck a red-haired man hard on the head.

"what!"

A scream was heard, and two high-heeled shoes pierced the red-haired man's head, and blood oozed out slowly.

The opponent was dizzy from the huge force and fell to the ground staggeringly.

"Sister Baoer?!"

Zhang Chulan lay down in the hole in the floor and shouted in surprise.

Feng Baobao looked up, and her calm emotions finally began to stir, a kind of heartfelt joy.

"Zhang Chulan!"

"I finally found you!"

Zhang Chulan, Chen Zhuo, Feng Shayan jumped out of the pit one after another and landed steadily on the ground.

Chen Zhuo glanced around casually.

The cadres of the Tianxiahui gathered around, staring in amazement at the four people falling from the sky.

Jia Zhengyu's body was twisted in pain, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, holding his bleeding head in his hands.

I couldn't stand up for a while.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao stood facing each other in the center of the field.

Zhang Chulan stared blankly at the girl in front of him who was covered in dust, her clothes were stained with blood, and she had suffered a lot.

I had mixed feelings for a moment.

Perhaps he felt a little distressed, or perhaps he regretted leaving in anger, but his inexplicable dignity still made him say stubbornly:

"Bao, Sister Baoer, what do you want me to do?"

Feng Baobao's expression was innocent and clear:

"Zhang Chulan, will you come back with me?"

"I'm sorry, if my previous actions embarrassed you... I apologize."

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

He couldn't believe it.

Feng Baobao, who had been lawless and enslaved him with violence, now apologized to him in a humble manner.

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Zhang Chulan suddenly felt like a slave turning into a master. He said in a timid tone:

"Since you apologized to me."

"Then you have to listen to me from now on!"

Feng Baobao stared with her clear big eyes and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Zhang Chulan stroked his chin and said:

"Before I could think it over, you..."

"Just stand here as punishment!"

Feng Xingtong was shocked and complained:

"How afraid is Zhang Chulan of that girl?"

Suddenly, the magnificent door of the hall opened again, and a vigorous and powerful voice came into the room.

"Chu Lan! I heard you're leaving?!"

Feng Zhenghao, dressed in a dark suit, walked out of the door.

He has a majestic demeanor and gaits like a dragon and a tiger.

A pair of eyes stared at Zhang Chulan like an eagle.

"Are you going to refuse my invitation?"

A pressure as strong as a mountain fell heavily on Zhang Chulan, almost making him breathless.

Zhang Chulan looked horrified:

"Is this... the weight of the Ten Lords?"

He waved his hand to reject Feng Baobao's offer of help, turned around alone, and instantly showed an apologetic smile on his face.

"President Feng, thank you for your hospitality these past two days. However, I have already signed a contract with the company, so I'm afraid... I still have to go back..."

Feng Zhenghao narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a faint black air swirling behind him, as if there were several powerful spirits leaning over and staring at Zhang Chulan in the black air.

It seems like it can swallow it up at any time.

"Chu Lan, I treat you sincerely. If you don't give me face, don't blame me for...taking action against you..."

Feng Zhenghao gave his final warning.