Feng Zhenghao frowned slightly. At this time, the neat and elegant suit he was wearing was in tatters. Logically speaking, it was not suitable for meeting his subordinates.
But the voice was his secretary Xiao Yang, who had arranged to check Zhang Chenchen's past. Did he find out something so quickly?
Feng Zhenghao looked at Zhang Chenchen again. He still looked so calm and calm, and he made a decision in his heart.
"Come here." Feng Zhenghao's voice was deep and powerful.
Be honest when dealing with people like Zhang Chenchen.
He had obviously figured it out before, but when he was disturbed by the complete Spirit-Retaining General and the terrifying Spirit-Sealing Jue, his thoughts became heavy again.
Just like what I said in the morning, my martial arts heart fell silent again.
It seems that it will be difficult for me to change in this life...
Over there, Feng Zhenghao's secretary was supported by the group of strangers guarding the corridor. He felt in the dark, looking for a way to go, and headed towards Feng Zhenghao's voice.
If it weren't for the fact that the people on the field were all good players from the alien world, this road would never have been possible.
There has been an abnormality in the power supply of the Tianxiahui building. The power supply to large areas of the floor has been interrupted and it is dark.
Scattered stones and fragments of furniture can be seen everywhere. If you are not careful, you will step on the hole under your feet and fall directly to the next floor.
The wall beams are twisted, deformed, or even broken, leaving the steel bars exposed to the air.
The layout of the entire floor has completely changed. It feels like it has experienced an earthquake. The floors above no longer feel safe. This cannot be solved by renovating.
Is this really a battle between aliens?
Finally, the group found Feng Zhenghao.
Beside a large hole, four figures stood scattered under the bright moonlight.
The clothes on the second young lady and the second young master were somewhat damaged, and their bodies suffered some minor injuries, but overall they were relatively complete.
But the president looked a little miserable.
The exquisite suit has been damaged beyond recognition, and the glasses that never leave the body are missing.
Small wounds can be seen everywhere on the exposed skin, especially on the right arm.
The entire arm seemed to have been immersed in blood. It was covered with dried blood and drooped beside the body, as if it was disabled.
The young figure wearing the old training robe was still the same, with no signs of fighting.
Everyone was shocked. President...did he really lose?
And looking at it like this, it’s a one-sided defeat!
How can this be? Who is that young man?
The slightly older stranger who stopped everyone in front said cautiously: "President, Secretary Yang said that his matter is very important and we can't stop him, so..."
"Okay, just wait here. Xiao Yang, if you have something to say, just tell me."
Although Feng Zhenghao was injured everywhere and his clothes were in tatters, he still had a calm look on his face, exuding the aura of being the top leader of the Tianxiahui.
He knew what these men were thinking.
Zhang Chenchen was so domineering and arrogant, didn't he let others see his miserable defeat?
Besides, what's there to be ashamed of losing to Zhang Chenchen?
Mr. Lu goes up the mountain every day to find the Heavenly Master to beat him. Who dares to laugh at him and say he is weak?
Isn't he still one of the ten respected men?
Zhang Chenchen is not as powerful as Old Heavenly Master now, but he will definitely reach the height of Old Heavenly Master in the future.
He is just not famous yet, and it seems that this is his first battle!
After he becomes famous, I can brag about my experience of fighting with him!
"That... president..." Secretary Yang cautiously glanced at Zhang Chenchen who was a few steps away from Feng Zhenghao.
"As for the identity of Mr. Zhang, I just made a lot of inquiries and repeated confirmations, and came to an incredible conclusion..."
Secretary Yang swallowed and hesitated to speak.
Feng Zhenghao frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Now that we have found out clearly, Xiao Yang, please just tell me that there are no outsiders here."
What's there to hesitate about?
No matter what Zhang Chenchen's identity is, she will not change her opinion of him.
Even at this time, he would not say anything if he said that Zhang Chenchen was the disciple who was hiding in retreat somewhere.
"Secretary Yang, tell me quickly! What did you find out?" Feng Xingtong urged.
Then he seemed to remember something, and turned to Zhang Chenchen: "Brother Chenchen, do you mind?"
"I don't mind." Zhang Chenchen himself was a little curious.
He was sealed too quickly and wiped out an entire Japanese army.
Looking at it now, history doesn’t seem to have changed much?
I don't know if the Japanese have come back to cause trouble after I disappeared, or if they have fulfilled their promise to the mother and daughter.
Secretary Yang glanced at Zhang Chenchen secretly again, but saw that his face had no expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
A group of strangers behind him wanted to know what kind of person could beat the president like this.
The second young master urged himself, he actually called himself a brother to such a person.
The second young lady stared at him curiously.
Secretary Yang felt a lot of pressure on her body.
Only the president, although a little embarrassed, still maintained his usual calm demeanor.
Seeing Feng Zhenghao's expression of having everything under control, Secretary Yang felt confident and said in one breath:
"Mr. Zhang is a disciple of Zhang Jingqing, the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master who wiped out a Japanese armored division in 1940 and then disappeared - Zhang Chenchen!"
The calm expression on Feng Zhenghao's face froze, and his mouth opened unconsciously.
There was silence.
Feng Xingtong felt that his mind was in a blur and he was incoherent: "How is this possible? If it is Zhang Chenchen, wouldn't it mean that Brother Chenchen is almost a hundred years old?"
"Brother Chen Chen is so young, how could it be him? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Feng Shayan bit her lip hard enough to draw blood.
The taste of rust in her mouth and the pain on her lips made her wake up a little.
Zhang Chenchen, who annihilated a Japanese division in history, was vaguely ignored in official reports because he was a foreigner.
But everyone present is a foreigner. They have studied the history of foreigners and are all familiar with this name.
This was a hero who emerged from the air with an invincible attitude and wiped out a Japanese armored division in those days when the front lines were tight everywhere.
But after that, he mysteriously disappeared, and countless people worked hard to find this hero.
After months of searching, there was still no trace of him.
Zhang Jingqing, the Celestial Master of Tianshi Mansion at that time, told everyone sadly:
"My disciple...Zhang Chenchen, in order to use extraordinary means, has sacrificed himself and died with the devils...Don't look for it anymore, go and look at other fronts..."
Then he made an exception and enshrined Zhang Chenchen's spiritual tablet together with the heavenly masters of all dynasties.
After that, many people are still looking for Zhang Chenchen spontaneously, until today.
If the morning in front of him is really that Zhang Chenchen, everything he has shown so far is understandable.
Excellent understanding! Unimaginably powerful!
Can he get close to such a dazzling person?
Feng Shayan was a little confused.
Zhang Chenchen had a panoramic view of the scene in front of him.
Among the group of people who came to report, except for Secretary Yang, who had a complicated look on his face, the others looked at him with wide eyes and open mouths.
Feng Xingtong murmured there, looking at him from time to time, with a confused expression on his face.
Feng Shayan bit her lip and looked at him blankly, her face a little pale, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After the initial shock, Feng Zhenghao kept looking at him with a thoughtful expression.
"Why do you feel that you are not very happy to see me standing here?" Zhang Chenchen joked.
After hearing this, a group of people on Secretary Yang's side shook their heads and chattered, muttering different words.
"No...no!"
"We are so excited!"
"Happy! So happy!"
When Feng Xingtong over there heard this, he immediately shouted: "How is that possible! Brother Qingchen, it's great that you can survive until now!"
"Eh? Should I call Chen Chen Grandpa?" Feng Xingtong was not fully awake yet.
Feng Shayan still had the same lifeless expression, silently watching Zhang Chenchen.
Feng Zhenghao took a few steps forward and came to Zhang Chenchen. He said solemnly: "Wenchen, are you...really that Zhang Chenchen?"
"Yes." Zhang Chenchen responded.
Hearing Zhang Chenchen's calm tone, the expression on Feng Zhenghao's face gradually softened, with a faint smile.
He slowly took a few steps back, paused for a moment, and solemnly announced: "Shayan! Xingtong! All members of the Tianxiahui!"
When everyone heard Feng Zhenghao's energetic voice, even Feng Shayan, who had been in a state of confusion, was awakened and all turned their attention to him.
"Kneel down to the hero...!"
Feng Zhenghao took the lead and knelt on his knees.
He kowtowed heavily to Zhang Chenchen.
