Chapter Seventy-Seven: How bad can those who want to smoke Wang Wei be?
The moon sets and the sun rises, and soon another night passes.
With the end of Luo Tian Dajiao, most of the strangers who came to participate in the competition have gone, so the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain has gradually returned to its former calm.
Back mountain, martial arts field.
In the middle of the open field, there are figures gathered here.
Headed by the Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin, Wang Ai, Lu Ci, Feng Zhenghao and other high-ranking officials.
and Zhang Lingyu standing in front of them.
At this moment, Lu Jin's face was full of helplessness, he raised a heavy ancient book in his hand, looked at Zhang Lingyu in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Lingyu, let me ask you again, don't you really want this Tongtian urn?" ”
Zhang Lingyu bowed and shook his head: "The kindness of the predecessors is appreciated in my heart, but this book is unacceptable." ”
Just after he sobered up yesterday, Zhang Taichu told him about this matter, and he didn't give any opinions, just let him decide for himself.
In his opinion, the way of the talisman is not what he is pursuing, if for the sake of an eight wonder skills, he has to change his original path and transfer his energy to the heavenly pot, which will inevitably be a little sacrificing.
In fact, the cultivation method of concentrating on tempering one's life and building a solid foundation like Zhang Taichu is what he yearns for.
So he obeyed his heart and rejected Lu Jin.
And seeing that after Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu, who also rejected him, Lu Jin's old face stiffened, and he could only sigh helplessly: "That's it, I won't force it." ”
"Your disciples of Longhu Mountain, all of them have quite personalities, and everyone in this Inhuman World is rushing to ask for the Tongtian Urn, but they don't want it for nothing when they come to you."
"Yes, I brought this Tongtian urn out, and I have to bring it back myself in the end."
Lu Jin said, and put away the ancient book in his hand again.
On the other hand, Wang Ai, whose old eyes glanced at the three words "Tongtianzhen" on the ancient book, revealed a touch of imperceptible greed.
At this time, Zhang Zhiwei said gently: "This Luo Tian Dajiao is here, and it can be regarded as officially over." ”
"Thank you very much for coming to the ceremony..."
Word by word, he can be regarded as a complete end to this conference.
After finishing speaking, the high-ranking celebrities, after a few polite words to each other, also went down the mountain and left.
Until the end, only Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin were left, and between the two old men's eyes, they both understood what the other party thought.
Luo Tian Dajiao has ended, but the crisis on Longhu Mountain is about to follow.
Lu Jin turned around, looked at the direction in which Wang Ai and the others left, and said softly: "The whole sex has been holding back bad for the past few days, and I think it will be sent out by the time you pass it on tonight." ”
Zhang Zhiwei said slowly: "If they want to make trouble, it is indeed a good opportunity. ”
"But even if I can't make a move, what can they do?"
"Actually, what I'm more afraid of than worrying about the whole sex is my junior brother."
Lu Jin raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by that?" ”
Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard, which was half shorter than before, and said with emotion: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, people of all sexes won't be able to make any waves, but my junior brother." ”
"I haven't done it for decades, and then I will be happy to tear down my Heavenly Master's Mansion too."
Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's answer, Lu Jin stiffened in old age, and Zhang Taichu's figure immediately appeared in his mind, so he shook his head with a smile: "When you say that, it's really true." ”
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Meanwhile.
The mountain behind the dragon and tiger is looking inside.
In a hut built against the back wall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
Zhang Taichu, who was missed by the two of them, was sitting cross-legged on the futon at the moment.
His eyes were slightly closed, his spirit was introverted, and he was still deducing the Qi Seed Cultivation Technique, only to feel more and more proficient, and he couldn't help but want to bring his apprentice over and make his first attempt.
But at this moment, there was a knocking sound at the wooden door.
"The real people at the beginning, the younger generation is heroic, come to visit." There was a deep, magnetic voice coming from outside the door.
So Zhang Taichu's heart moved, and he retreated from the mysterious and mysterious state, and when he heard the name of the comer, although he was a little puzzled, he also responded: "Come in." ”
As the words fell, the wooden door creaked and opened.
Then the figure of Feng Zhenghao, who was dressed in a suit and meticulous, appeared, and behind the other party, there was still a slightly restrained Feng Xingtong.
When he saw Zhang Taichu, Feng Zhenghao's eyes lit up, and he took the lead in walking in, standing three steps away from him, and then said with great respect: "Feng Zhenghao, meet Taichu Zhenren!" ”
Feng Xingtong on the side also bowed and saluted.
Looking at the father and son who suddenly came here to find him, Zhang Taichu smiled and said, "Get up, don't be polite." ”
"I said, President Feng, Xingtong Doll, this Luo Tian Dajiao is over, why did you remember to come to me?"
Feng Zhenghao heard this, but he didn't straighten his waist, he still leaned over respectfully, and said to Zhang Taichu: "The conference is over, and the juniors are also going down the mountain." ”
"It's just that before leaving, I can't help but want to come to visit my seniors, but also to thank you in person, and to be able to rescue my son Xingtong and Wang He in the competition that day."
Hearing this reason, Zhang Taichu bowed slightly and said: "It's just a trivial matter, and I blame the king and the little wild dog for not abiding by the rules of the arena, which is purely self-inflicted." ”
"So President Wind, you don't have to take this as a favor."
At this time, Feng Zhenghao straightened up, looked at Zhang Taichu and said with a smile: "The seniors are straightforward, and the quality of being upright is worth learning from the younger generations." ”
When Zhang Taichu heard this, his face became a little strange, and he coughed dryly: "The wind will grow, just forget it, I just act as I want, and I just look at Wang Ai's old wild dog is not happy." ”
Feng Zhenghao was still smiling, and flattered: "The so-called do what you want without exceeding the rules, the more the predecessors say this, the higher the realm is." ”
Zhang Taichu said happily: "It is worthy of the wind to grow, this is always so comfortable when you speak." ”
In the time that followed, the two talked a lot.
That Feng Zhenghao's words made Zhang Taichu only feel like a spring breeze.
It wasn't until the end that Feng Zhenghao respectfully left a business card of the World Association that he turned around and left with Feng Xingtong.
Until the wooden door closed again, Zhang Taichu looked at the direction where the father and son left, and then looked at the special black and gold card in his hand, and then put it in his arms.
His face, which had always had a faint smile, also regained its composure.
Although he didn't have much intersection with this Feng Zhenghao before, just through a short period of contact during this time, he could understand why the other party was able to squeeze into the top ten at a young age.
As for the kindness shown by the other party, Zhang Taichu did not refuse.
He looked at Wang Ai's old wild dog unpleasantly, and Feng Zhenghao also looked at Wang Ai unpleasantly, although he didn't say it directly, but he also felt it.
So he looked at Feng Zhenghao, but it was a little pleasing to the eye.
"How bad can a person who wants to smoke Wang Wei be?" Zhang Taichu thought about it and nodded thoughtfully.
At the same time, in the dragon and tiger mountain, Wang Ai, who had already walked to the mountainside, suddenly shivered for no reason.