"Okay, from now on, you will only be responsible for the company's business matters, and leave your grievances with other people to me. Men are born to be aggressive. As long as someone is willing to play, I will play with them. Son, you can't kill him." Peng Zhan said in a feigned ferocity.
Lin Yumeng burst into laughter at his amusement, and all her bad mood immediately disappeared.
"Okay, I believe you. Where are you now?" Lin Yumeng asked with concern.
"Sister Ru Bing encountered a little trouble here, but it's nothing serious and will be solved soon." Peng Zhan said.
"Yeah, please pay attention to your own safety. The company has a lot of things to deal with, so I won't chat with you anymore."
After Lin Yumeng finished speaking, she hung up the phone and had a brief conversation with Peng Zhan, but she was resurrected with full blood and full of energy.
And on a big tree not far from Peng Zhan, a pair of thoughtful eyes appeared. He seemed to have found Peng Zhan's real weakness.
Suddenly, Peng Zhan jumped up, stepped on the branches, turned around fiercely, held the Dragon Soul Divine Sword tightly in both hands, and swept out violently, cutting the trees in half with the sharp sword energy.
The sword energy formed a vortex-like cold current between the valleys, rolling up the withered yellow leaves and dancing wildly in the air.
At this moment, a black shadow jumped out from a big tree not far away. When Peng Zhan saw this, he immediately chased after it.
The black shadow fell into the grass, like mud sinking into the sea, and disappeared instantly. Peng Zhan immediately began to search for traces of the black shadow in the grass.
He inadvertently raised his head and suddenly found that he was less than a hundred meters away from the entrance of the manor. The trees in the manor were lush and leafy, and the buildings were hidden in the dense woods, elegant and calm.
Peng Zhan walked slowly towards the entrance of the manor. When he was only ten steps away from the entrance, the black crow suddenly walked out quickly, raised his hands to Peng Zhan and said loudly: "Welcome brother Peng Zhan, welcome brother Peng Zhan."
Peng Zhan just cupped his hands indifferently, then looked around and found that it was exactly the same as when he came before. He was also curious about how this instantaneous spatial change was achieved.
Although he knew that there was an expert hidden in the manor, Peng Zhan still didn't hesitate and strode in.
Black Crow followed quickly, bowed and said, "Brother Peng Zhan, Buddha has been waiting for you on the second floor for a long time."
Peng Zhan didn't say anything and went straight to the second floor.
When he came to the place where Buddha once worshiped, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The place where the Buddha statues were originally placed was replaced by some ferocious-looking sculptures.
The gentle paintings on the wall had completely turned into violent weapons.
Even though those weapons have thick shells, you can still feel their strong sinister aura, which shows that they have killed people, and they have killed many people.
Buddha is still sitting in the center of the room, but he is no longer wearing a monk's robe, but a capable warrior uniform, and there is a sword lying flat on his lap.
"You guys are really quick at changing your attitude." Peng Zhan made a pun with a sarcastic tone.
"Haha, it's not thanks to you." Buddha said with a smile.
"Oh, why did you say that?" Peng Zhan asked in a deep voice.
"Since the last time I came into contact with you, I've had the feeling that the waves behind me push the waves ahead. I feel like I'm about to be slapped to death on the beach, but you also know that there is no such thing as surrender in my bones."
"so what?"
"So I have to put down the compassion in my heart and compete with you." Buddha said without showing any weakness, but he did not have the courage to look Peng Zhan in the eyes.
"Alas, you may not know that when you let go of the compassion in your heart, you also abandoned the last bit of mercy the world had for you. I advise you to exchange them back."
"Haha, if I were a person who listened to advice, I would definitely not be alive now. Since you are here, I will also make a challenge to you. No one can stop what I want to do, of course, including you."
Buddha held the sword tightly with both hands and roared fiercely. The louder the voice, the weaker his heart was.
"Who is he?" Peng Zhan smiled slightly and asked softly.
"He, what he?" Buddha looked confused.
"He's the one who changed your face." Peng Zhan said.
