Under One Person: Damn it, I have all the magic to defy the heavens

At this time, everyone finally realized.

Perhaps the farm stay Qin Feng mentioned was just a pseudonym, and it was different from what they understood as a farm stay.

Peng Huihui opened her round eyes wide and looked at Qin Feng curiously. She even asked Qin Feng directly what "farmhouse" was, but Qin Feng evaded the question.

Wang Yi looked at Qin Feng in a daze, not understanding how this friend Xiaoye, whom he met by chance, could suddenly become such an unfathomable person.

His hand patted his wife's leg under the table, subconsciously trying to get an answer.

Yang Feng slapped his hand and told him to calm down. But she herself didn't understand what was going on.

The middle-aged man who was urging Manager Liu to drink suddenly became afraid when he saw him guzzling Coke.

Usually everyone follows the default table etiquette, using drinking to represent submission. Once a person's position is high enough, he is the rule, he is the etiquette.

If he says drink tea, everyone drinks tea. If he says drink Coke, everyone drinks Coke. Even if he says drink foot washing water, people will follow his lead.

Then this Qin Feng...

He looked at Mr. Chen, who was also terrified, and saw his own pale face in his eyes.

Wang Weiguo also looked at Qin Feng again. Even with his wide knowledge, he thought he had never seen a young man like Qin Feng.

"Xiaofeng, you...what kind of farm stay project is this? Is it dangerous for Xiaoye to participate? Can I send a few people to investigate together?"

"Uncle Wang, the project is still in the confidential internal testing stage and is not suitable for public release. It is indeed quite exciting, dangerous and attractive, so it is not suitable for large-scale promotion at present."

"But don't worry, with Wang Ye's ability, there won't be any danger."

Wang Weiguo was a little confused after hearing this, but was still very worried.

What kind of project in the village is so dangerous and exciting?

Could it be that... this kid is running a seven-day tour to Tazhai, a free tour to Mang Village, or a one-stop service to Kayaozi in northern Myanmar?

I have to say that Mr. Wang has a very rich imagination. His expressions also became richer, his lips trembled, his facial muscles twitched, and he looked conflicted.

He wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask directly. He felt uncomfortable holding it in, so he just stood there frozen.

However, his troublesome son was still whispering to Qin Feng.

Wang Ye leaned slightly and said in a low voice:

"I also know a little about the situation in Biyou Village... Do you really intend to develop Biyou Village like this?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"I have made a vague calculation. The future of Biyou Village is very uncertain, but one thing is certain: it will be chaos, confusion, and chaos in the world."

"I don't think you are a person obsessed with power politics. Why do you want to risk destroying the population red line to develop Biyou Village?"

"There are naturally some reasons for this. I can't explain it here. I'll take you somewhere after the banquet and you'll understand."

"Or... you can come to Biyou Village to see for yourself."

"You always say that the future can be changed. How can you make a judgment on what kind of impact this Biyou Village will have on the world if you don't learn more about it?"

"...Okay, I'll go with you and take a look."

......

Seeing that Xiao Ye agreed to go to that dangerous farm house, Wang Weiguo's face became even uglier.

Brother Du, who was sitting nearby, saw that his boss was upset and secretly gave him a look.

Wang Weiguo found an excuse and went to the corner of the balcony with Brother Du.

"Who is that Qin Feng? Do you know?"

"Boss, he is a young master... Let's put it this way, he is like the head of Wudang or the old master of Longhu Mountain."

"I see, so he's from the underworld..."

Wang Weiguo couldn't believe it. How could a young boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old have the same cultivation level as those white-bearded old men?

In fact, age is not a factor for practitioners. Even his son Wang Ye is far superior to many "white-bearded Taoist priests".

"So his so-called village is actually a new sect? Is it recruiting disciples now?"

"almost......"

"Oh......"

"Is this sect legal and legitimate? Can I find it on the government management website?"

"this......"

Seeing Brother Du unable to answer, Wang Weiguo's heart, which had been relieved, became tense again.

With a "clang", a loud noise came from behind.

Wang Weiguo immediately walked back and found that it was Mr. Chen who fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Wang Weiguo asked.

"Uncle Wang, I just invited Mr. Chen to visit our village and experience the farm life. He must have been so happy and excited that he fainted."

"..."

Wang Weiguo looked at Mr. Chen, whose face was pale... He was so happy, so happy that he was "bad"!

......

The banquet ended in such a weird atmosphere.

The guests' attitude towards Qin Feng changed from contempt to curiosity and fear.

Peng Huihui was pulled by her father and walked away, looking back every few steps. Most of the other guests also came to say goodbye to Qin Feng politely.

Wang Weiguo looked at Wang Ye who was seeing Qin Feng off, and his heart was in turmoil.