Feng Zhenghao led Lu Zhi and Xu Si to the living room, and after ordering his employees to serve tea, he inquired about the intention of the two.

"I don't know why the two of you came to visit today? If there is any place where Feng can be used, please don't be polite, just ask, as long as you can do something, Feng will never refuse! ”

When Xu Si contacted him before, although he didn't say it explicitly, he also heard a little bit that the two of them came this time to ask him for help.

Feng Zhenghao, as the president of the Tianxia Association, I don't know how many people come to visit him on weekdays, or they have something to ask for, or they expect to take refuge in his Tianxia Association.

And he usually helps out when he can, but he has made a good name in the circle of Inhumans, which can be called the modern version of Timely Rain, and also established his own Shuibo Liangshan.

So for those who ask for the door, he is generally very polite, and if he can help, he usually won't refuse, even if sometimes he is actually very annoyed by those who come to the door to fight the autumn breeze.

But fame is something that must be maintained hard, not to mention that it was Xu Si and Lu Zhi who came to visit him this time, one of these two people is the internal successor of the company's North China Region, and the other is also a famous disciple of the Wudang faction, so he naturally wants to take this opportunity to make friends with the two.

If the two of them ask him for help within his ability, he will definitely not refuse, and selling it to these two people will also be beneficial to the future development of their world.

Feng Zhenghao was so straightforward, but Xu Si was a little surprised, originally he thought that he would talk nonsense before he got to the point.

He turned his head and glanced at Lu Zhi, who immediately understood, and said directly to the point: "It's not a secret, Poor Dao asked Xu Siju to contact the chairman of the wind this time, and he came to lightning strike wood. ”

"I heard that Chairman Feng has a lightning strike wood in his hand, and Poor Dao wants to make a deal with Chairman Feng in exchange for the lightning strike wood in President Feng's hand."

Feng Zhenghao raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Is that so? ”

He glanced at Lu Zhi without a trace, thinking to himself in his heart.

He had never heard of this Qingzhi real person before, but looking at his breath, it gave people a sense of inscrutable abyss like the sea... Let him sigh, among the younger generation, when did there be such a number one person? I'm afraid it's much better than Zhang Lingyu of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

After weighing and thinking about it in his heart, Feng Zhenghao spoke again: "If the lightning strikes the wood, our Tianxia Association did receive a piece before, and it is still in my hands." ”

"But—" he paused before he added, "The Lightning Strike Muno is a rare treasure, even if it is my world's meeting, I just got a piece by chance..."

"And it's not a secret, this piece of lightning strike wood has always been regarded by Feng as a treasure at the bottom of the box, and there have been several fellow masters who have asked Feng for this thing, but they have all been rejected by Feng..."

Lu Zhi said secretly, is this preparing to sell at a price?

Feng Zhenghao's meaning of this, he already knew it, it was nothing more than telling himself that he valued this lightning strike wood very much, and if there was not enough interest, he would not let go.

But that's fine, as long as Feng Zhenghao asks for something, then Lu Zhi can try his best to satisfy him, but if he doesn't mention anything and offers the lightning strike wood, then Lu Zhi may have to mumble in his heart.

After all, in this world, free things are often the most expensive.

Lu Zhi said: "President Feng's meaning, Poor Dao has already understood, and Poor Dao has also made some preparations when he came to this trip, but I don't know what President Feng thinks in your heart." ”

Feng Zhenghao smiled: "I'm not afraid of the two jokes, although Feng is the president of the World Association, he is also a businessman." ”

"And businessmen pursue profits, so the nature pursued by Feng is the greatest benefit."

Lu Zhi nodded, this wind is bold and sincere.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhi said: "Poor Dao is going to exchange a Yellow Turban Lux Talisman for the lightning strike wood in the hand of President Feng, I don't know what President Feng wants?" ”

"Yellow Turban Lux Talisman?" Feng Zhenghao asked with some curiosity, and then thought of something, and asked, "Could it be that during the Three Kingdoms period, the Yellow Turban Warrior under the command of the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao?" ”

Sure enough, when it comes to Yellow Turban Lux, the first thing that comes to most people's minds is Zhang Jiao and his Yellow Turban Army.

Seeing that Lu Zhi really nodded, Feng Zhenghao also looked solemn, if it was really the legendary Yellow Turban Lux, he was really a little interested here.

After all, his family heirloom, that is, one of the legendary Eight Wonder Skills, is a means of relying on the manipulation of spirits to fight.

And the Yellow Turban Warrior, although he is called an immortal and a protector god, is also a spirit in nature, and it should be very suitable for their Feng family's spirit generals.

I just don't know how magical the legendary Yellow Turban Lux is.

"I don't know if Qingzhi can let Feng Mou see the legendary Yellow Turban Lux."

The implication is to see if the rumored Yellow Turban Lux is really as powerful as the legend says.

Lu Zhi nodded, and when he took out a Yellow Turban Lux Talisman, injected it into the True Yuan, and threw it into the living room.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the living room, and a golden giant with a golden body and knotted muscles appeared in the field in an instant, only to see that its body was tall, the top of its head almost touched the ceiling, and just one arm was almost like the waist of an ordinary person.

Feng Zhenghao's pupils shrank, although the Yellow Turban Lux just stood quietly in the field, without any movement, but just looking at his huge body, a sense of depression came to his face, which made him faintly feel a little out of breath.

Of course he can feel it, this Yellow Turban Lux is very strong!

If Lu Zhi gives him an order at this time and asks him to move, I'm afraid he will be able to tear this place down into ruins in an instant!

Feng Zhenghao stood up abruptly, staring at the Yellow Turban Lux, and his expression changed several times in an instant.

"I wonder if I can let Feng give it a try?" He turned back to Lu Zhi and asked.

Lu Zhi was a little puzzled and said, "Is it right here?" ”

Of course, Feng Zhenghao understood what Lu Zhi meant, and if he tried it here, he was afraid that it would cause a lot of damage to this living room.

But is Feng Zhenghao someone who cares about this loss? He will have a lot of money in the world, let alone a living room, even if the whole building is demolished... That was enough to make him cry...

But if it's just a living room, it's just a drizzle in terms of his net worth.

Since the master didn't care, Lu Zhi naturally had nothing to say, and nodded to Feng Zhenghao to let it go.

Feng Zhenghao adjusted his breath slightly, and wisps of black mist like ink emerged from his body, gathering and condensing in midair.

Then, in the black mist, a male spirit with a pitch-black body and rolling the whites of his eyes came out, which is commonly known as... Ghost!

I saw that the male spirit was floating in the air with a sluggish face, and it was not until he got Feng Zhenghao's instructions that he suddenly looked at him, his face was hideous, and he pounced on the Yellow Turban Lux.

And Feng Zhenghao also said out at the right time: "Qingzhi Zhenren doesn't have to scruple to keep his hand, that spirit body was a serial murderer who did all kinds of evil and committed twelve murders in a row. ”

Lu Zhi naturally understood what he meant, and even gave an order to the Yellow Turban Lux with his mind to destroy the spirit in front of him.

I saw that the Yellow Turban Lux suddenly raised his fist the size of a grinding disc and smashed it out.

Woo!

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly set off in the living room, accompanied by a burst of surging golden light, instantly flooding the entire living room.

"I'm X! So fierce! ”

Xu Si exclaimed, and quickly jumped up from the sofa and jumped to the back.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and the entire living room seemed to shake for a moment, and the ceiling suddenly cracked, and the delicate crystal chandelier smashed to the ground with a bang, shattering into pieces all over the floor.

And that spirit body had already melted away in an instant like ice and snow under the scorching sun at the moment when the golden light skyrocketed.

"I wonder what President Feng has to say?" Lu Zhi asked.

Feng Zhenghao didn't speak at first, and after being silent for a few seconds, he turned around and showed a helpless smile to Lu Zhi.

"Hey.. Qingzhi Zhenren really grasped Feng's vein, this yellow turban wrestler, Feng really can't refuse. ”

Without the knowledge of Lu Zhi and Xu Si, he had secretly tried to subdue this Yellow Turban Lux with the Spirit Detention General just now, but the Spirit Detention General, who had always been invincible to the existence of spirits and other beings, ran into a wall in the Yellow Turban Force.

It is precisely because of this that his interest in Golden Lux has grown.