"Master, you are out of seclusion!"
Now it is still the same as the original plot of "Under One Man", with Zhang Zhiwei accepting nine disciples.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man carrying a food box walking over. This was Zhang Zhuwei's third disciple, Liang Youyi.
"Yes, I'm finally out of seclusion. The third child doesn't know how many days have passed now." Zhang Zhiwei smiled.
"Master, it's been two weeks, and you still rarely stay in seclusion for so long. I still have to admire your ability to live without food. The food box placed in front of the door these days has not been touched."
Liang Youyi put down the food box and said with a smile, "Originally, the meeting time was too long and the brothers wanted to go to the secret room to see you, but in the end they held it back."
"It's a good thing you didn't go. At that time, my master's thoughts have reached the most critical moment, and there is no room for interruption." Zhang Zhiwei took the food box and said naturally, "Third brother, what delicious food did you bring today?" As a teacher?"
"Master, this time I brought pig heart soup and cordyceps, which are some meals to replenish vitality."
Disciple Liang Youyi said, "Do you want to tell the other brothers about your release from seclusion?"
"Let me inform you that during this retreat, I have learned some secrets about the circulation of energy and blood, which I will teach you."
Zhang Zhiwei opened the food box and placed it on the table. Looking at the fragrant meal in the food box, he felt his index finger move.
In fact, the battle between Daming and Li Chuang still consumed a lot of physical energy, but Qi replenished this energy in a certain way, so that Zhang Zhiwei did not suffer too much.
"Yes, Master!"
Liang Youyi did not disturb Master's meal. He nodded and was about to go down, but was stopped by Zhang Zhiwei.
"Wait a minute, the third child, and Junior Brother Shoda are also here. I haven't seen him for a long time."
"good!"
Without asking why, Liang Youyi went down to do the work obediently.
The meal was quickly cleared away, and Zhang Zhiwei, who was sitting and waiting for several apprentices, saw the landline phone in the corner of the secret room.
He walked right over and dialed a number.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Zhendong. Who are you? What can I do for you?"
After the busy signal, another man's voice came from the phone. This voice was steady and deep, and his language was clear and logical, like a big boss.
"Xiaodong, I'm Zhang Zhiwei, and I have something to do with you." Zhang Zhiwei's voice was kind.
"..."
Hearing the person on the other end of the phone claiming to be Zhang Zhiwei, the man who answered the phone was silent for a moment.
After confirming through the phone number that the person he was talking to was Zhang Zhiwei, the man with a calm voice also trembled a little when he spoke, "It turns out it's you, Master Tian. You are the Dinghai Shenzhen of our Zhang family. It's not right for you to help you with things." What?"
"Xiaodong, I plan to use some of Tianshi Mansion's prescriptions to create a Dragon Tiger Group, and I need you to participate in the operation." Zhang Zhiwei's voice was unhurried, "I would like to trouble you to come to Longhu Mountain to discuss the specific matters in person. .”
"Create the Longhu Group? No problem, absolutely no problem, I'll come to Longhu Mountain right now!"
After the call on the other end of the phone ended, Zhang Zhendong put down his mobile phone tremblingly, exhaled suddenly, and said to a figure who was already busy in the kitchen, "Honey, I have to go out for a while. I'll eat first."
"What's the matter? Are you going out without eating?"
The wife was wearing an apron and looking at her husband strangely while holding the dish.
"The Heavenly Master wants to establish the Longhu Group, and now he wants me to participate in the preparations!"
Feeling his wife's eyes, Zhang Zhendong came over and hugged her, "In the future, the Longhu Group will definitely be a top force on par with the Tianxiahui. We are going to be prosperous!"
"You are already the head of the Zhang family, and you are still so dishonest." The wife did not dodge, and said in a scolding tone, "Well, the monks from Shaolin have established a group, and now the Taoist priests from Zhengyi have also established a group, and they are all blinded by money. "
"Let's go, keep this matter a secret for now and wait until it's done."
Zhang Zhendong waved to his wife and was about to pack his luggage.
"Go, go, don't forget to look at the spiritual jade when you get to the mountain."
The wife smiled and said, "I'll help you pack and you can arrange your trip. I also bought some clothes. You can bring them to Lingyu together!"
"Okay, I don't know how Lingyu is doing in the mountains. As a father, I am a little irresponsible."
Nodding, Zhang Zhendong began to arrange specific travel plans.
…
Zhang Zhendong is the current head of the Zhang family and Zhang Lingyu's father. In fact, the Zhang family has no less say in China than the four families, but its reputation is not as prominent.
The Four Families are just representatives of a large family participating in the alien world. King Lu of Gaolu, and later the Gao Family could withdraw from the Four Families, which shows that the Four Families are actually just a name.
Zhang Zhiwei, the leader of the Ten Gangs, has a transcendent status in the Zhang family. He is the pillar of protection for these clansmen, so if he wants to do something, naturally it can be solved with a phone call.
"Master, the third child said that you have taught us the secret to the operation of qi and blood power. Is that true?"
The eldest disciple Fang Qianhe walked over with a smile on his face, followed by the other eight disciples.
There have always been only nine direct disciples of the Zhengdao Celestial Master, so this time they were all present.
"As a teacher, I don't want to lie. It must be true."
Zhang Zhiwei squinted and smiled, flicking Fang Qianhe's head as he walked over, "If you dare to question your master, you should be beaten, you should be beaten!"
"Wow, you all saw it, Fang Qianhe actually took a move from the greatest master in the world and didn't die!"
"So we, Fang Qianhe, are number two in the world!"
Fang Qianhe was grinning after being hit on the head. The other disciples all laughed out loud when they saw the senior brother's appearance.
"How old are you? You're still like a child. You haven't changed at all." Zhang Zhiwei responded with a smile.
"Isn't there a popular saying these days that a man will remain a boy until he dies? I have a very virginal heart."
Fang Heqian patted his chest proudly rather than feeling ashamed, "No matter what, I followed Master's move. Master, you can't default on your debt."
"Go, go, go."
Zhang Zhiwei had a look of disgust on his face, causing all the disciples to laugh again.
After a moment of laughter, the disciples gradually took their places.
"Master, we are here."
Ninth Disciple Rong Shan waved to Zhang Zhiwei, and at the same time pushed a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was an old man with red eyebrows and red eyes.
"Junior brother, this time I want you to witness the secret method I have learned."
When Rongshan and the old man arrived in the secret room, Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said to the old man, "No way, this kind of thing always requires a sense of ceremony."
"Senior brother, just do something that makes me jealous. My Dantian has been damaged for so many years, and I have long been unable to perform Qi."
Tian Jinzhong was a little speechless, "Besides, what does an old man like you care about about things like ritual?"
