This laughter sounded creepy to Shen Hui and the others.
Zhang Qingfeng seems to be a hunter who specializes in hunting down Tarot Club members.
The power among them is one of those he hunts, and Chen Hui and the others are also one of his prey.
Just when the atmosphere was about to solidify, Zhiyue interrupted and said:
"What Uncle Zhang said is not what you think. It has something to do with the inheritance ceremony of his power position."
After hearing Zhiyue's suggestion, the weird smile on Zhang Qingfeng's face gradually became normal.
"Hahaha, yes, that's the case. The power position may be special. Before the previous one died, the preselectors for the second one had already appeared."
Hearing this, not only Chen Hui, but also the corners of everyone's mouths twitched. They didn't expect that the old man liked to mess with people so much.
Chen Hui adjusted his mentality and asked what he wanted to know.
Now that the members of the Tarot Society have changed, what about the Fool?
Is he the founder of the Tarot Society?
If there is one person in the Tarot Society who Shen Hui cares about the most, it is the Fool, and everything happened because of him.
There is no direct connection between all members of the Tarot Club. The Fool is the bridge that builds them.
Upon hearing Chen Hui's questions, Zhang Qingfeng seemed to have never thought about some of them at all.
He showed a puzzled expression and said: "Founder? Does Tarot have a founder? Fool, it's not an introducer."
"Yes, who is the founder of the Tarot Club? I really haven't thought about this issue. As expected of a young man, he just thinks more comprehensively than me."
The corners of Chen Hui's mouth twitched. It was really tiring to chat with this old man.
It's not like you weren't young at the time, you were a fool and thought too comprehensively!
It's obviously just because you don't care about it.
Zhang Qingfeng continued talking to himself: "As a fool, if I really want to say a founder, it would be him. After all, he is the first one and the introducer to win over us."
"But... the black one has indeed been replaced. This is the Fool of our generation. The Fool of the previous generation seems to be a little taller. Although the appearance is the same, I have seen it before, so I remember it quite clearly."
"Here I'll answer another question that you haven't asked yet. I don't know who the patient is or what his true identity is."
"All right……"
The useful information I learned was far less than what Chen Hui expected.
It can also be known that the Tarot Society should have different personnel at different times.
This is also the fault of the old man Zhang Qingfeng. In the past few decades, these things have not been dealt with, and he has really lived a lonely life.
Seemingly seeing disappointment in Shen Hui and the others, Zhang Qingfeng said happily:
"Why are you thinking so much? If you know who he is, how can the Tarot Club be established? Since it exists, there is a reason for its existence."
"Let nature take its course. If you don't like it, just don't do it. If someone forces you, then fight with him. I can't make the decision for the rest, but at least
Life is mine. "
"At least my life is mine...that's right."
Although the corners of Shen Hui's mouth couldn't help but want to twitch, there was indeed nothing wrong with what he said.
Qingxue sighed with some emotion: "Senior, you are really free and easy."
Zhang Qingfeng laughed when he heard this, and looked at Qingxue with a hint of seriousness in his eyes:
"Silly girl, it's not that I'm free and easy, but that you worry too much."
"You must have parents, and maybe someone you like. No matter what, there is always something you like."
"Unlike me, there is no one left, and there is nothing that I am interested in. This is the goal of the Tarot Society now. This is a regret of my youth."
"Whenever you can be like me, then it will be great if you can be like me now."
Shen Hui could tell that this old man must be a man with a story.
"Then do you have any questions? If not, then I'll take a nap, old man, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have such leisurely time later." Zhang Qingfeng took a big sip of tea this time, made a satisfied sound, and lay down comfortably. "Huang Lingheng didn't want to ask at all. To be more precise, he didn't want to say a word to Zhang Qingfeng."
Leng Zimeng and Qingxue felt that they had nothing to ask. As for Zhiyue, they should know everything they should know. "Chen Hui thought about it and continued to ask:"
"Senior, I actually want to have an in-depth exchange with you about the world of creation, but I don't have enough time now. I can find you later, right?"
Although Chen Hui has already communicated with big bosses like President Fan Hao and the Lord of the Night, every new boss might bring some new knowledge points to Shen Hui. *
It's just that this is a relatively private matter. If you want to communicate, others may not pay attention to you. "Zhang Qingfeng just hummed."
"Of course it's no problem. I know your reputation. An alternative genius like you is very similar to me from back then. Whenever I see you, I will think back to my younger self."
"It's just that I look a little worse than when I was younger."
Zhang Qingfeng touched the top of his head as he spoke, looking extremely narcissistic.
But don’t tell me, it does seem to have some charm in it.
"When the next thing is over, you are welcome to come to me at any time."
"Thank you, senior!" Shen Hui immediately handed over his thanks.
When Huang Lingheng, who had been silent all this time, saw this appearance, his silent heart began to move.
This is an opportunity for in-depth communication with the boss!
No matter what you say, you can provide valuable suggestions. Maybe you can gain some insights that will be of great help in building a world of creation.
However, the target was Zhang Qingfeng, which made him a little nervous.
But after some ideological struggle, Huang Lingheng managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Hey, can I have an in-depth discussion about that?"
Zhang Qingfeng didn't hesitate at all and answered directly: "Of course it's no problem."
Huang Lingheng was not happy yet, but Zhang Qingfeng's words immediately made his smile disappear.
"Call me Grandpa Zu. How can I communicate with you if you don't call me?"
Huang Lingheng finally shouted angrily: "You are treating me differently!"
"Hey, I didn't force you to scream. It doesn't make any difference. At worst, you just don't scream."
Zhang Qingfeng looked indifferent and seemed a bit unworthy of a beating.
"You...you...ok, Grandpa Zu, that's it."
Huang Lingheng finally gave in to his desire for knowledge. The most important thing was that he had already called out the first time.
The bottom line in my heart has been broken, and the second call will not matter.
But when he saw Zhang Qingfeng's grinning smile, Huang Lingheng was still very angry.
