"Zhang Chulan, we are all descendants of the eight people back then, we are family..." Feng Zhenghao said with a smile, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Back then, my grandfather Feng Tianyang and your grandfather Zhang Huaiyi were sworn brothers with different surnames. Speaking of which, it doesn't matter if I call you my nephew."
"Ha, haha..." Zhang Chulan laughed twice, but the smile on his face was still a little embarrassed.
"Of course, I won't force you. You can think about it slowly. The door of our Tianxiahui will always be open to you." Feng Zhenghao just smiled and said that.
I understand that going too far is not enough. At this time, I only need to take it step by step to achieve the goal, and give the other party a process of adaptation.
But Zhang Chulan couldn't help but fell silent, with a complicated look on his face. He had experienced too much during this period.
In my originally peaceful life, a group of strange people broke in and caused a mess. They were connected to all places, Quanxing, Tianshi Mansion, and Tianxiahui.
What a descendant of the thirty-six thieves, what a descendant of the Eight Magic Skills. What he clearly wants is just to live the life of an ordinary person without being noticed.
Now that I think about it, it seems that I really spoke harshly to the company before, which made me seem to have lost my way out.
The grievances that were squeezed out were too heavy, and I felt a little overwhelmed when I suddenly found an outlet.
Looking back now, I think about how the company is not unkind to me, even if that crazy woman always acts like that...
But he didn't have the slightest secret in handing over the things left by his grandfather to his own hands, without even looking at them.
"Zhang Chulan, what exactly happened back then that caused such turmoil and caused the descendants of our eight families to end up like this? Don't you want to know the answer? How about joining the Tianxiahui and let's uncover the truth of that year together?"
When Feng Zhenghao saw the other party's silent gesture, he couldn't help but add to his anger, "I have also been homeless before. I know this pain, and the World Association will help you get rid of all worries and troubles."
"President Feng, let me think again." Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly, and finally gave this response.
I still can't confirm which side is the one I can truly trust, and I don't want to be tied to either side.
Over the years, I have developed this temperament through being cautious. I always hope to leave myself with a few more options before making a decision, so that I can at least have a chance to turn back.
I know very well in my heart that if I really get on the other party's boat at this time, I may never want to get off in this life.
I am nothing but duckweed, helpless, and I can only rely on myself to get what I want.
"Okay then, just stay at Tianxiahui during these days. I'll let Sha Yan take you around. If you need anything, just tell me at any time..."
Feng Zhenghao noticed the other party's concerns, but did not take them to heart, and continued, "You young people have a common language. You can get closer and closer. Speaking of which, what do you think of my daughter Sha Yan?"
"Ah, Miss Feng is very beautiful..." Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly, although she was indeed good-looking.
But when the two engines collided before, this person was not easy to attack.
"Zhang Chulan, I don't know anything about you, but after knowing everything, I concluded that you are a good person."
Feng Zhenghao slowly sat up straight and continued mysteriously, "If you are also interested in my Shayan, why not take the initiative to pursue her? It's better to let a girl take the initiative, right?"
"This..." Zhang Chulan scratched his chin, still looking a little embarrassed.
How do you feel that you are under house arrest in disguise in Tianxiahui? Although it is more comfortable than when you were in the company.
Dong dong dong——
There was a knock on the door, and both of them subconsciously turned their gazes over.
Outside the door was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. He looked at Feng Zhenghao with a hesitant expression.
"Then I'll take my leave first. You can think about it alone..."
Feng Zhenghao stood up slowly, bid farewell patiently to Zhang Chulan, and then walked out the door, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.
What on earth happened to cause such a panic?
"President, two people came from the company and said they wanted to take Zhang Chulan back. The security guards couldn't stop them and they started fighting now." The man in the suit waited until the two left the room, then lowered his voice and said hurriedly.
At the same time, he glanced back and made sure that Zhang Chulan didn't hear what was said here, so he felt a little relieved.
"Haha..." Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but sneer, and then his eyes were a bit cold, "Just two people came to make trouble in my world meeting place, can't they win it?"
"Well..." The man in the suit looked a bit unhappy, "Our cadres have already taken action, but the situation doesn't look optimistic..."
"What do you mean by not being optimistic?" Feng Zhenghao frowned slightly, not satisfied with this answer.
As soon as the black suit reached my mouth, I swallowed it again. I felt that if I told the truth at this time, I was completely asking for trouble.
Not optimistic, literally.
——
boom--
Xu Fu swung the stick out, and the man in front of him who was about to take action was swept away by the black energy, and his whole body spun like a top and flew out.
Then someone behind him found a flaw, and came forward with Qi wrapped around his hand.
boom--
Xu Fu seemed to have expected it. Without looking back, he swung his stick and hit the opponent on the head.
The man's feet weakened and he collapsed to the ground.
A circle of people around him swarmed forward, each using their own methods.
However, Xu Fu didn't take a step back. His hand was stained with black Qi and he touched the teacher's staff. Suddenly, the short stick that reached his eyebrows turned into a black Qi and condensed into a long stick.
The long sticks were waving with both hands, and each stick sent the oncoming people flying away one by one. It was not fatal but could defeat the enemy with one blow.
This measure of propriety is actually not too difficult for me to master.
In comparison, Feng Baobao's efficiency was much slower. At this time, he removed the opponent's joints one by one and then carefully moved outside the battle circle.
However, no one can do anything to her. Although there is a huge gap in the number of people between the two sides, the gap in strength is also like a chasm.
After a while, only two people were left standing in the center of the battlefield, and people were already lying around.
Click——
Feng Baobao reached out and removed the hand and foot joints of a black suit, and then carefully placed it on the ground.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and saw that the other person had already walked away, so he couldn't help but trot to keep up with the other person's footsteps.
"Let's go, it's time to go to the next level." Xu Fu put the staff on his shoulders and strode forward with a smile.
There was mourning all around, but no one could stand up to stop the two of them.
Until five people slowly walked out of the door...
(End of chapter)
