Listening to Wang Ye's words, Zhang Chulan's face became more confused.
The king continued: "Do you know about divination?"
“The past cannot be undone, but the future can be changed.”
"The art of divination cannot see what happened in the past, but it can predict the trajectory of the future. However, this process also requires a price."
"The more important the information obtained, the greater the impact it will have on the development of the world, and the price paid by the warlock will also increase."
"I once calculated that this Luotian Dajiao affair with you would cost me half my life, and the result was not very clear."
"But it is clear that the alien world, and even the entire world, may take this conference as a turning point and undergo a sudden change."
"But I don't have to come. No matter how bad the world is, I can protect myself, my family, and be alone."
When Wang Ye said this, he continued to take another bite of the steamed bun in his hand, and continued: "But I am still here. There are many reasons, including that I studied the Fenghou Qimen and have been associated with this matter for a long time."
Zhang Chulan frowned when he heard this, looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "So the reason you came to Luotian Dajiao this time was to stop me from coming? And why did you say you wanted to give me a choice? "
Wang Ye continued: "Because everything is changing. The past is irreversible, but the future is always changing."
"Just after I came to the Luotian Dajiao, I met a person."
"He showed me a different future."
"It also allows me to be here today and tell you this calmly."
Zhang Chulan reacted immediately and blurted out: "Is it my master, Master Taichu?"
As he said that, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Zhang Taichu in the audience seat.
Hearing this, Wang Ye nodded slightly, took two more bites of the steamed buns in his hand, and said while chewing: "Just after the Luotian Festival started, I also gave your master a fortune, and It almost cost me my life.”
"After that, I realized that the real key lies with your master, Master Taichu."
Having said this, his throat rolled up and he swallowed the steamed bun into his stomach.
After touching his belly with satisfaction, Wang Ye stood up again with his support on the ground, patted his butt and said, "So, Zhang Chulan, just do whatever you want and make the choice you want most."
After saying that, Wang Ye turned around and walked towards the gate of the martial arts arena, leaving only one silhouette behind.
Zhang Chulan, who watched the other party leave, still sat cross-legged, his eyes trembling and not calm.
"Wang Ye versus Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye abstains, Zhang Chulan wins!"
The referee said so.
The people in the audience seats all around could not help but angrily speak out at this moment, making complaints one after another.
On the other hand, Zhang Taichu, who had all this in his eyes, looked at Wang Ye who was walking away, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
——
at the same time.
In the guest room at Longhu Back Mountain, it was a slightly dark room.
On the bed, Wang Bing's head was as swollen as a pig's head, his lips were black and purple, and he was in a coma.
Wang Ai sat aside, holding the jeweled crutch tightly in his hand, his face so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
Recalling the previous scenes on the field, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Taichu, hit my Wang family in the face again and again!"
"One day, I will definitely make you pay the price and crawl at the feet of my Wang family!"
There was a lot of resentment in the old voice!
But at this moment.
There was a knock on the door, followed by a deep voice.
"Senior Wang Ai, Feng Zhenghao wants to see you."
Hearing this, Wang Ai raised her head, looked at the door, and coldly snorted: "Come in."
With a creak, the wooden door opened.
Feng Zhenghao's tall and straight figure appeared with a slightly solemn look on his face. After walking in, he closed the wooden door and walked to the bed, glancing at the extremely miserable Wang Bing.
Wang Ai's face was still as gloomy as before, completely gone from his usual amiable appearance, and he said coldly: "What, you also want to imitate that Taichu man and slap me in the face?"
When Feng Zhenghao heard this, he cupped his hands and said, "Of course I don't dare, this junior."
"It's just that the doubts on the martial arts field have not been resolved yet, so I came here to get an answer from Mr. Wang."
"Why does your Wang family have the unique skill of my Feng family?"
Listening to Feng Zhenghao's doubts, Wang Ai sneered and said, "It seems you really don't know, so whatever, I'll tell you."
"I didn't say it directly on the martial arts field before because I wanted to save face for a junior like you."
"Your Feng family's Ju Ling Dispatch General was passed down from your grandfather Feng Tian Yangshou."
"Then you know, if it weren't for my Wang family, your grandfather Feng Tianyang would have died long ago."
When Feng Zhenghao heard this, his face was shocked: "Senior Wang, please elaborate!"
Wang Ai said: "Back then, your grandfather Feng Tianyang colluded with the omnipotent demon Wugensheng, and possessed one of the eight magical skills, Ju Ling Qianjiang. He was not tolerated by the world's strangers, and was separated from other thieves, and finally fell into the trap. In the hands of the Wang family."
"Hey, I didn't expect your grandpa to be a complete wimp."
"I kept begging my dad for a way out, no matter what I did."
"My father saw that he was pitiful and did not bully him. He just asked Feng Tianyang to hand over Ju Lingqian General and promised to save his life. He would also use the energy of the Wang family to excuse him in front of other sects."
"As soon as your grandfather heard this, he immediately handed over all the generals."
"I also promised that I will not teach the complete Julingsend to future generations to ensure that my Wang family will always be superior to your Feng family. Finally, I leaked the list of the other thirty-five thieves to my Wang family."
"After that, Feng Tianyang was able to go into seclusion, and that's where your Feng family is today!"
"Hoho, so you know, your Feng family's current status is all thanks to your grandfather Feng Tian's support, and he knelt down one by one."
"It's all based on the news that he betrayed his accomplices."
"It's my Wang family who secured it for you!"
When Wang Ai said this, there was still a sneer on the old face, and he looked at Feng Zhenghao in front of him with unremitting eyes.
Immediately his eyes changed, but he did not see any humiliation or anger in the other party's eyes.
A thud.
Feng Zhenghao hit his knees on the ground and knelt down directly towards Wang Ai!
"It turns out, that's how everything turned out."
"It turns out that I, Feng Zhenghao, have always been indebted to the Wang family without knowing it."
"I still think that I am one of the top ten, so I am complacent and can be on an equal footing with my seniors."
As he spoke, Feng Zhenghao grabbed the ground with his forehead, kowtowed to Wang Ai, and said in a trembling voice: "This kneeling is to thank your father for his great kindness in leaving me with the Feng family lineage!"
