Under One Person: Twelve Talismans Beat Up Zhang Chulan

"Brother, Ling Feng that kid..."

Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei with concern, but the latter curled his lips.

"Don't worry, that little bastard will be fine."

"You saw it when I struck him with thunder. He just cried out in pain and nothing happened."

"Do you know how much strength I used at the beginning?"

Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei in confusion.

"Why are you saying this? Ling Feng is now caught in some rift."

Zhang Zhiwei ignored the other party's words and stretched out his hand.

"I used fifty percent, a full fifty percent, of my power to chop that brat down."

Hearing this, Tian Jinzhong couldn't help but widen his red eyes.

"What did you say? You shameless old man, you actually used 50% of your strength of lightning to strike Ling Feng. Do you have the nerve to do that?"

Zhang Zhiwei just chuckled at this.

"To be honest, I'm still being conservative."

"You saw that he was alive and kicking, except for being chopped black all over."

"So, Lao Tian, don't worry too much about this brat."

"I have a hunch that he will be back unharmed soon."

This is what Zhang Zhiwei really thinks. To say that he was not worried when he first received the news is nonsense.

Although Zhang Lingfeng is the most mischievous one, he is also Zhang Zhiwei's favorite among his eleven disciples.

In his words, beating is love and scolding is care.

When Zhang Zhiwei learned about this, he really wanted to rush straight from Jiangxi to Nadutong's headquarters in Beijing to ask for an explanation.

Just thinking back to the past, Zhang Zhiwei's anxious heart settled down again.

He was no problem in resisting his own thunder magic, and he broke his golden light spell with one punch, and finally got himself beaten up.

Although he was not fighting Zhang Lingfeng seriously at that time, he was just fighting with him for fun.

But if this impressive record is released, he will definitely be invincible among his peers.

No, he is more than invincible among his peers.

Even if we fight against those old guys, they probably won't get any good results!

So although Zhang Zhiwei was worried about Zhang Lingfeng, he trusted his little disciple more.

The various abilities displayed by the so-called extraordinary people are nothing more than the application of various Qi in the eyes of the old Taoist priest.

Since it is a Qi situation, there is a way to break it.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Tian Jinzhong beside him.

"Old Tian, compared to Ling Feng's matter, I just discovered something interesting."

Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei in confusion at this time.

"Since you said it was a Qi trap, then go and break it and rescue the child. What could be more important than this?"

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled.

"I can't interfere in this game. I just said that this little bastard is probably trapped in some kind of Qi game."

"The reason why it appears to have vanished into thin air to outsiders is because this Qi situation is one-way and specific."

"As long as that little bastard breaks the core of this Qi Game."

"Then this situation will collapse on its own, and he will naturally come back."

"This round depends on him. Anyway, I have confidence in my apprentice. Don't you believe in the ability of that little bastard?"

When Zhang Zhiwei said this, his face was full of pride.

Tian Jinzhong sighed after reading it.

"So what is it you're talking about?"

"I just realized something. The company has been hiding something from you and me."

"Actually, it can't be said that they hid it. It can only be said that the little guy hid it quite deeply."

"Humph, he's just like his grandfather."

Tian Jinzhong frowned after hearing this.

"Is it hidden deeper?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

"That's right, Huaiyi, the big-eared thief, has a grandson named Zhang Chulan."

"Speaking of which, Ling Feng's being trapped in the Qi Bureau this time is also related to Zhang Chulan."

After hearing this, Tian Jinzhong was so shocked that his voice trembled.

"Brother, what did you say?!"

"Huai Yi, he has a grandson?!"

Zhang Zhiwei sat down and drank some tea.

"Yes."

"Zhang Huaiyi, ah Zhang Huaiyi, you big-eared thief are really hiding too deeply."

"That Zhang Chulan is truly worthy of being your grandson. He hid it just as deeply as you did, and he kept it a secret from all of us."

Zhang Zhiwei then gently put down the teacup.

"That little guy is now being targeted by Quan Xing. I'm afraid they want to get his Qi body's origin and some secrets about the Jiashen Rebellion."

"After all, this child is also a disciple of my Tianshi Mansion. I want to bring him to our Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion."

"This way, those Quan Xing demons won't dare to act rashly."

Zhang Zhiwei paused, then looked at Tian Jinzhong, who was trembling with excitement.

"Old Tian, I'm going to hold a Luotian Grand Ceremony and use this opportunity to bring him back to Longhu Mountain."

Tian Jinzhong was stunned after hearing this.

"Brother, please think clearly about what you are talking about!!"

"Luotian Grand Ceremony is no joke, this..."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed at this time.

"Oh, of course I know what I'm talking about."

After saying that, he stood up and pushed open the door, only to see Rong Shan and Zhang Lingyu standing outside respectfully.

"Master, Ling Feng..."

The two looked at Zhang Zhiwei with concern, but the latter waved his hand.

"We don't need to worry about him. You two know that your junior brother is a ruthless person."

Having said that, the worry on Rong Shan and Zhang Lingyu's faces did not disappear.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Lingyu.

"Lingyu, please go down the mountain."

"Go find that Zhang Chulan and tell him that I invite him to Longhu Mountain to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony."

Zhang Lingyu was stunned after hearing this.

"Zhang Chulan? Luotian Dajiao?"

"But Master, Junior Brother Ling Feng is still missing..."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and stroked his beard.

"Don't worry, that brat will enjoy the fun. After all, he loves the excitement."

Lu family.

At this time, Lu Jin touched Lu Linglong's forehead with a look of concern on his face.

"Child, don't scare Grandpa, are you sick?"

After hearing this, Lu Linglong smiled and shook her head.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Why am I sick for no reason?"

Lu Jin frowned at this time.

"Then why didn't you react at all when I just told you about Ling Feng?"

Lu Linglong smiled after hearing this.

"Grandpa, how should I react?"

"The reason I did this is because I completely believe that Ling Feng will come back."

Lu Linglong looked at her great-grandfather calmly. Zhang Lingfeng had told her before about the various abilities he possessed.

Lu Linglong absolutely believed in him.

She paused then continued.

"Besides, there's nothing I can do now except wait for him to come back. I can't help much."

"If I were to hurt myself because of my emotional breakdown, Ling Feng would definitely be heartbroken when he comes back. I don't want him to be like that."

Looking at his great-granddaughter's calm face.

The old man suddenly had a feeling that the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was.

After hearing this, Lu Jin shook his head and thought to himself.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you should say less.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and left Lu Linglong's room with his hands behind his back.

"I hope I'm worrying too much."