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

Two o'clock in the morning, in a dark room.

Wang Ye lay on the bed with his eyes open, still thinking about what Qin Feng said.

Does the invisible hand really exist?

What impact will Qin Feng’s plan to transform Biyou Village have on extraordinary people and ordinary people?

Our Taoist priest Wang has once again begun to "worry about the world before worrying about himself".

In fact, as a sorcerer, Wang Ye did not seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. Instead, he often made choices that were disadvantageous to himself at critical moments, such as participating in the Luotian Dajiao to protect the old Taoist priest from disaster.

This time, Taoist Wang was worried about the "big plan" of Biyou Village, so he planned to go there and see it for himself.

"How about another divination?"

Although I have had some health problems recently, I have rested for two days and the adverse reactions have disappeared, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye sat up. He was about to enter the inner scene when suddenly, with a creak, the door was quietly pushed open.

A burly figure was looking around, and it seemed that he was holding a big hammer in his hand.

"Dad, it's so late, what are you doing?"

The visitor was startled.

Who else could this big, strong man in pajamas be but Wang Weiguo? He was holding an inflatable hammer with 500T written on it.

"You...you're not asleep?"

"You weren't asleep either." Wang Ye said with his eyes narrowed.

"Dad, why don't you explain to me what you were trying to do with an inflatable hammer in the middle of the night? To attack your son?"

"Hehe...hehe...I..."

Under Wang Ye's sharp gaze, Wang Weiguo knew that he could no longer fool people, and finally said:

"I asked Lao Du and learned a little about your circle. I wanted to try and see if you really learned the so-called 'Kung Fu'."

"Just for this, you hit me with a hammer in the middle of the night... Dad, I think you are just bored. Tomorrow I will ask Taoist Master Wen Lian to teach you some watermelon-cutting Tai Chi moves. You will understand after you experience it yourself."

"Why did you want to leave even though Taoist Master Wen Lian was teaching me?" Wang Weiguo quickly grasped the key point.

"..."

"Are you going to the Taoist temple, or...or to that farmhouse?"

"I questioned Lao Du for a long time, but he was still hesitant. That farmhouse is an illegal organization, right? Xiaoye, you...you are not going to go astray, are you?"

"Dad! What are you thinking? Don't you trust my character?"

Thinking of his son's consistent character, Wang Weiguo felt relieved, but then he thought of another possibility.

"Then why was Xiao Chen so scared when he heard that he was going to a farm stay that day?"

"Is it... Is it that this farmhouse is dangerous? Xiaoye, can't you just not go there?"

"Well, he doesn't understand the situation. He's not dangerous."

"Besides, who am I? I am the top young master in Wudang. My master expelled me from the sect just because he couldn't beat me and was narrow-minded."

"An expert, huh? Come, let me test your skills. If you can dodge my hammer, I will admit that you are an expert."

"Fuck, you really came."

The two started chasing and fighting in the room.

Wang Ye had always been reluctant to expose his magic to his family, fearing that they would be implicated, and this time was no exception. He simply relied on his physical fitness to dodge.

The room was small, and Wang Weiguo was big and strong. Master Wang, who was not good at physical training, was hit by several air hammers and almost had panda eyes. In the end, he relied on the physical strength of the young man to drag down his father.

Wang Weiguo sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

Wang Yeye bent over, coughing rapidly, and supporting his knees with his hands.

After a moment, Wang Weiguo slowed down his tone and said:

"Can't you just stay home..."

"..."

"You said you learned Kung Fu, but why is your physical strength not as good as before?"

"And look at your face, it's as pale as a ghost, not even a bit of blood. Often after a night, your face becomes even paler... and there are dark circles under your eyes... what kind of Kung Fu did you learn?"

"..."

"I'm really scared... one day you'll fall ill, or somewhere I don't know..."

"You...can't you just give up that circle? You don't have anything you want at home..."

"..."

"Dad...I'm sorry..."

As a man with Fenghou Qimen, he is actually no longer suitable to stay at home. If those people can pester Zhang Chulan, they can pester him, and even his family.

Moreover, he was indeed worried about the Biyou Village, which might change the entire situation of the alien world.

Is this an opportunity or a disaster? He must go and see for himself.

......

the other side.

Connect everywhere, North China branch.

Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Xu San and Xu Si were sitting in the conference room, waiting for the video conference to start.

Prior to this, Zhao Fangxu had already held a closed-door meeting with the company's top management, and the plan to encircle and suppress Biyou Village was passed as expected. This time, the temporary workers were called to participate in the video conference to assign tasks and to conduct pre-war mobilization.

Zhang Chulan just felt that his whole body was stiff.

I'm finally going to carry out this unfortunate mission...

He got a headache when he thought about them having to deal with Qin Feng and fight him beautifully.

While waiting, Xu Si handed him a cell phone.

"This is the cell phone for this operation. The signal is very good. You can use it to contact the headquarters during the operation. A group has been created for the other temporary workers. You can join it."

Zhang Chulan opened his phone and looked at the group. The avatars of seven temporary workers were prominently listed. All of them used emoticon avatars, except for one middle-aged man with glasses who used his own real photo, which looked a bit awkward.

......

at the same time.

Somewhere in the branch, in a bedroom.

A bloodied man fell to the ground, and his attackers felt in his pockets and took away a cell phone.

This phone is exactly the same as the one Xu Si handed to Zhang Chulan.