"Master Feng, what kind of wind blew you out tonight?"
Zhang Chulan couldn't help but joke when she saw Feng Xingtong affectionately calling herself 'Lao Zhang'.
"Damn it, don't mention it. I don't know why my old sister is in a bad mood today. She always wants to find someone to vent her anger on. If I don't hang out, won't I be a sandbag?" Feng Xingtong scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. replied.
"It's bad, as a woman, there are always one or two days a month. It's normal..."
Zhang Chulan suddenly came to his senses in the middle of speaking, "Good guy, wealthy families are really different. We can only squeeze into dormitories with Taoist priests when we come to this mountain. How about you separate our relationships into separate courtyards?"
"Hey, B&B, B&B, Longhu Mountain, after all it is a tourist attraction, there is always a way to find a way if you are willing to spend money." Feng Xingtong chuckled, "Would you like to sit with us? Lao Zhang, I have nothing to do anyway. To be idle is to be idle.”
"Okay! But I want to remind you about your old sister, don't even think about messing with me!"
Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "My small body can't withstand your sister's torment. I learned this lesson last time, and my bones were almost broken by her..."
"hehe……"
After listening to Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Xingtong suddenly seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Dele, the tasks assigned by my father are really difficult to handle. He can just do it perfunctorily and it's over. He doesn't want to really sell his sister, otherwise he won't be beaten into a pig's head when he goes back?
But then again, my sister's bad temper seems to be a real problem, and I don't know who will be able to stand it in the future.
"Forget it, we can't do this, let's talk about something else."
Feng Xingtong changed the topic, "Old Zhang, where are the two people who usually work with you tonight?"
"interesting……"
Zhang Chulan thought, didn't you just say that it was quite lively in the woods tonight? Wasn't it the two of them who made the noise? The two of them were staring at their prey in the woods. All I can do is mourn for those two victims.
"They have something to do and are busy."
"Is it a company matter?"
"That's right..."
Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly. Helping you win the Luotian Dajiao is also part of the mission. It should be classified as a company matter, right? Although he feels that cheating off the field is not good, is there no way to do it? I can only feel wronged by Wang Yedao and brother Jia Zhengliang.
"Okay, then I won't ask. It's not easy for you to answer such a thing."
Feng Xingtong nodded slightly, "Speaking of it, Lao Zhang, you seem to have had a smooth promotion all the way? My dad even said that maybe you can really inherit the position of Heavenly Master."
Is it true...
Faced with this problem, Zhang Chulan sighed inwardly.
He asked why the Feng family always wanted to win over him. It turned out that they wanted to win over the future Celestial Master? Perhaps the old fox values the future development of the Feng family more than the unreliable thing like 'Qi Ti Origin Liu'. After all, the Feng family already has one of the eight magical skills, 'Ju Ling Qian Jiang'.
Everyone knows that a man is innocent and has a jade in his possession. The more eye-catching things, the better. Logically speaking... if he really becomes a heavenly master, even his future plans will not be the same. He would choose to join forces with his "kind" to protect himself.
But...he never thought about inheriting the position of Heavenly Master.
"Pull him down, Master Feng, please don't promote me. Am I the one to inherit the position of Heavenly Master? I don't even believe it myself." Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Do you think that if I inherit the virtue of Heavenly Master? In this position, Longhu Mountain must not be cast aside by everyone in the world? Or must a person with high moral character and respect like the old Celestial Master be worthy of the position of Celestial Master... Um?"
"?" Feng Xingtong suddenly froze when he saw Zhang Chulan talking, a little confused, and following the guy's gaze, he seemed to understand something immediately.
At this moment, Zhang Chulan only felt that his face was swollen, and the slap in the face was too fast. It was the Heavenly Master who came here to slap him in the face.
“Ahhhhh——”
Wherever Zhang Chulan looked, there was a scream.
It was Tian Jinzhong in the wheelchair who exclaimed because the speed of the wheelchair was too fast.
I saw the old Heavenly Master pushing Tian Jinzhong's wheelchair and walking quickly under the moonlight, and he was still arguing with Tian Jinzhong.
"Senior brother! Slow down! My body can't bear such stimulation!"
"You can't slow down! You can't slow down with Lao Lu's slap!"
"Then you should put me down! It's you who Lao Lu wants to slap, and it's none of my business?"
"What a boy! How can the old friendship be overturned? We are brothers who are as close as brothers! Be careful, I will use you as a hidden weapon to block Lao Lu!"
"Smelly old man! Stop! Zhang Zhiwei, stop! Do you hear me! -"
"Uh...this..." Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched, "What the hell is this?"
He looked at the old Heavenly Master who was being slapped by Lu Jin and was running around all over the mountain. He suddenly felt that he could really take the position of Heavenly Master?
"Ah haha... I probably know..." Feng Xingtong broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and smiled awkwardly, "It should be the result of the scene between Lu Linglong and Zhang Lingyu this afternoon. That Zhang Lingyu didn't know how to cherish the beauty of women. , used the thunder method to roast Lu Linglong until she was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Aren't Mr. Lu angry? He couldn't let go of his identity to find trouble for small things, so he could only look for the old man."
"It's not easy. Miss Lu Linglong was able to force Zhang Lingyu to use thunder. Isn't it great?"
"In terms of emotional intelligence, you are still the best, Lao Zhang."
"Where, where..."
"..."
The two chatted for a while, and soon arrived at the door of the courtyard where the Feng family lived.
"Your door... seems a little lively?"
Zhang Chulan looked at the strangers wandering around the courtyard and smiled awkwardly.
It was obviously getting late, but these guys seemed to have made an appointment to go out for a walk.
"Harm, there's nothing we can do. There are yards like this around here. We can't just drive away all the neighbors, right?"
Feng Xingtong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"So...these people's families are quite wealthy?"
"yes……"
Feng Xingtong felt a headache when he thought about this.
He led Zhang Chulan back to his residence as if nothing had happened, but in the face of the warm greetings from the people around him, he still had to respond awkwardly.
"Master Feng, are you back?"
"Ah...yes..."
"Xingtong! Do you remember uncle? You and I are old acquaintances! Remember to bring your sister to sit next door in a while, my boy..."
"Hmm... ok, ok..."
The corner of Feng Xingtong's mouth twitched, who the hell is an old acquaintance of yours? Do I know you? Obviously everyone is staying here temporarily...
"Master Feng! Do you still remember me? I am Fengze! My surname is Feng, too. Maybe we were a family five hundred years ago! Hahaha!"
"Um...maybe...?"
"As soon as I met President Feng, I was impressed by his magnanimity! I had the audacity to call you brother no matter how old you were! Brother! You must introduce me to him. I sincerely want to worship President Feng. Under the sect!" Feng Ze assured, patting his chest.
"Uh haha... You'd better talk to my dad personally about this kind of thing..."
Feng Xingtong was a little ashamed and hurriedly led Zhang Chulan into the yard.
Who the hell is your brother? Are you still jealous of my sister? Tui is mean!
"hehe……"
Zhang Chulan was also surprised when he saw this battle, "As expected of the Feng family of Tianxiahui... How should I put it... your family's business is quite good..."
"Hey, Lao Zhang, please don't bury us. Who doesn't know what these people are thinking?"
"Yes, Tianxiahui. As long as ordinary people can rely on Tianxiahui, life will be easier in the future." Zhang Chulan put his hands behind his head and smiled.
"That's not necessarily possible..."
Feng Xingtong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If their world is really that powerful, does his father still need to use his sister's future as a mortgage?
"Let's go in. My father and sister are all in there."
As he said this, Feng Xingtong opened the door.
"Xingtong is back...ah! Chu Lan is here too! Welcome!"
Feng Zhenghao turned around and saw Zhang Chulan arriving with Feng Xingtong and suddenly smiled.
"Tsk——"
But some people are happy while others are sad. Feng Shayan, who was sitting on the sofa, eating melon seeds and watching TV, glanced at Zhang Chulan lightly and looked away as if she hadn't seen him.
"Sha Yan, the guests are here."
"Oh, Hello."
"Uh hehe... President Feng, you're welcome. Hello, Miss Feng."
Zhang Chulan chuckled, "You two young masters and ladies are very proud of the world. They won the competition easily today!"
"snort."
It's okay not to mention this. Feng Shayan gets very angry when she mentions it, but it's not easy for her to get angry when her father is here.
"Old...Brother Zhang, you are joking. My sister and I can be so relaxed today because of good luck..." Feng Xingtong smiled awkwardly, "I don't know what happened to my opponent today, so I just abstained. I didn’t even come to the show, and I just happened to bump into Deng Youfu, who is good at inviting immortals to have sex, isn’t this just...hehe."
"Oh, so that's it, haha, luck is also a kind of strength."
Zhang Chulan pretended not to know why Jia Zhengliang didn't come, and complimented with a smile on his face.
"Haha, it's hard to say that, it's just a fluke, just a fluke... These two little guys made you laugh..."
Feng Zhenghao said with a smile, "Aren't you and the other two people in the company also promoted? If you continue to advance, these two little guys will meet you sooner or later, and I have to ask you to be a little more merciful."
"Harm, tomorrow my opponent will be Taoist Master Wang Ye. Who knows if I can continue?"
Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
But I was thinking in my heart, 'I wonder if Sister Bao'er can handle Taoist Wang? It's been so long and I haven't called to tell you the good news. It seems like the idea is a bit tricky. Should I ask my elder brother to help...'
"Oh? Is he the little Taoist priest who defeated Zhuge Qing of Wuhou faction?" Feng Zhenghao chuckled, "He is indeed a difficult opponent."
"Yeah, ah, sorry, President Feng, I'll make a call first."
With that said, Zhang Chulan took out the phone and signaled.
"OK……"
Arriving in the courtyard, Zhang Chulan dialed Feng Baobao's phone with some concern.
It was already very late at night. According to Sister Bao'er's work efficiency, she should have finished the work long ago. The lack of news for so long must be due to some kind of trouble.
"Crooked? Sister Bao'er? How is the situation over there? It's already this point..."
"I told you not to call me again. Anyway, I promised you that you won't see him tomorrow. If you call me again, be careful that I will bury you with him."
There was a voice on the other end of the phone that made Zhang Chulan's hair stand on end. He was confused as to why Sister Baoer could say such cold and heartless words in her 30s.
It seems that Taoist Wang has made Sister Baoer angry...
"Dududu——"
The phone got a busy signal.
Zhang Chulan put away the phone silently, then clasped his hands and prayed to the west, "Wang Daochang was a decent man before his death... Amitabha, have a good journey..."
"Way? Brother, are you finished over there?"
Zhang Chulan called Sun Haoran again.
"No, this kid wants to run away for the eleventh time."
Sun Haoran expressionlessly stuffed the bruised and swollen Jia Zhengliang back into the pit, then took out the shovel from his system backpack and filled it with soil.
The sound of the shovel hitting the ground reached Zhang Chulan's ears through the microphone.
"Forehead……"
Hearing the movement over there, sweat broke out on Zhang Chulan's forehead, "It's okay then, you can continue your work..."
Although he didn't know why his eldest brother was so persistent in burying Jia Zhengliang, his intuition told him that it was best not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise this person would probably bury him mercilessly like Sister Bao'er.
Bang bang bang——
Pong Pong Pong——
Tonight, for some unknown reason, many people heard the rhythmic interplay of two voices that kept coming out of the woods.
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the next day.
"Good morning, Heavenly Master! Mr. Tian! Mr. Lu!" Feng Zhenghao saw the three elders coming to the auditorium and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
"Oh, it's President Feng! Good morning!" For some reason, Lu Jin felt refreshed today.
"Old Master!? What's wrong with your face?"
After getting closer, Feng Zhenghao was surprised to see that Zhang Zhiwei had become bruised and swollen after not seeing him all night. He wondered if there was someone powerful on Longhu Mountain who could hurt him?
"Oh! It's okay, it's okay, isn't it that I have been intending to create a skill of my own recently and leave it to the future? But when I was walking at night, something went wrong accidentally. The Yangming large intestine meridian in my hand was blocked, and my face became swollen! Let President Feng laugh and laugh! Hahaha..."
"Well...then it won't make your eyes blue..."
Feng Zhenghao felt a little ashamed after hearing this. He actually wanted to ask the Heavenly Master if he believed what he said.
"Tsk, I have really grown a few years older than you. Of course there are some mysteries that you don't understand in these hundred years of cultivation!" the old Heavenly Master said confidently.
"Oh! Yes, yes! Boy, I'm so ignorant! It's really hard for you... You're sick and you still come to watch the battle." Feng Zhenghao smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject.
"Haha! There's no way why the first competition today is my disciple's martial arts competition?" Zhang Zhiwei laughed when he saw that Feng Zhenghao was sensible.
"That's right, then I won't bother you."
Feng Zhenghao quickly ran away. I thought to myself, good guy, the "shameless" feelings of Tianshi Mansion are of the same origin, right? The old one and the young one are almost cut out of the same mold.
