One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

With the final, dazzling kick, Jiang Bailan finally earned a morning off.

You ask why?

The sight of Zhang Chulan, who tumbled through the air in the distance before plunging headfirst into the ground, is the best proof of this.

Let's get started! Let's get started!

Jiang Bailan rushed back to the courtyard and continued playing ranked games with Feng Baobao, while Zhang Chulan lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, as if he saw his deceased grandfather.

Chu Lan, come quick, come quick, we're waiting for you here!

"Grandpa... your grandson is here..."

???

Goodness, he's hallucinating from all this. I only kicked him a few times?

Recalling Zhang Chulan's unkillable cockroach-like appearance in the original anime, Jiang Bailan could only sigh, "He really is a fragile college student—both easy to kill and difficult to kill."

They remained silent for half a day.

After finishing lunch and packing up some leftovers, Jiang Bailan sighed that the task was really easy. She kicked Zhang Chulan, who had been lying on the ground all morning, to signal him to get up and eat.

Who would have thought that with just that light kick, the other person would unconsciously roll several times on the ground.

Wow! This has triggered a stress response?

Fortunately, being an Outcast, Zhang Chulan's physical condition was still excellent, and he recovered after lying down for just one morning.

As soon as Kuku opens its eyes, it starts eating!

After finishing their meal, the three sat at the table. Zhang Chulan looked at the two people opposite him with a little embarrassment, feeling a mix of emotions.

I thought I was born in Rome, but I ended up being a beast of burden, and in the end, I became a clown.

He thought others were talking about a 55/5 chance, but in reality, they kicked him so hard he was covered in bruises.

Jiang Bailan's kicks made him realize the reality.

Big brother, you're still my big brother!

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan rubbed his hands together, put on a cunning and treacherous expression, and said with a fawning smile, "Brother Lan, do you have any way to quickly become stronger?"

If Jiang Bailan is this powerful, then Zhang Lingyu, who is evenly matched with him, could easily defeat him in a few moves.

Know that you are safe, but be prepared for danger.

Zhang Chulan urgently needs to improve his strength. He wants to win the Luo Tian Grand Tournament in order to obtain more information about his grandfather.

"Yes!" Jiang Bailan readily admitted, as the topic of lightning cultivation methods reminded him of several old acquaintances.

Thunder God Enel!

Yang Yongxin, the Thunder King!

Lightning Five-Strike Whip - Teacher Ma!

Each and every one of them is a master of electricity.

"Really! Brother Lan, please teach me!" Zhang Chulan said excitedly.

"can!"

"Ah! You agreed so easily?" Zhang Chulan was stunned when he heard Jiang Bailan agree. He didn't expect her to agree so readily.

"Brother Lan, do we need to pay extra?"

I firmly believe that nothing free is ever the best, especially when it comes to Jiang Bailan; she feels more at ease spending some money.

This kid's pretty savvy!

Jiang Bailan, having received 500 yuan after scanning the WeChat QR code, decided to seriously teach the other party.

-

On the open ground outside the villa, facing Zhang Chulan who was using lightning magic, Jiang Bailan beckoned to use the opponent's attack on him.

A bolt of lightning struck, but Jiang Bailan easily shattered it with a wave of his hand, which was covered in Armament Haki.

"too weak!"

"Thunder's quality is terrible!"

"This is lightning magic, it's even worse than kidney deficiency!"

The [Crimson Palace Thunder], which is primarily masculine, should be incredibly powerful. However, when Zhang Chulan used it, it became completely weak and feeble. How could such a soft and feeble thunder technique possibly be a match for the Yin Five Thunder?

"Try to condense your lightning magic, compress the lightning into one place, just like I do!"

As he spoke, Jiang Bailan gave a demonstration, a soft golden light shining from his fingertips, which then gradually solidified into a beam of light that flew out.

Clearly sensing the change in the intensity of the golden light at the other party's fingertips, Zhang Chulan immediately began to refine his own lightning technique.

One bunch, two bunches, three bunches...

Several bolts of lightning gradually converged and merged into one, then shot onto the ground in front of them, causing mud and rocks to fly everywhere.

Its power has increased by at least 50%!

Realizing this method was feasible, Zhang Chulan attempted to condense even more lightning...

-

Tianxia Group.

Upon returning to the headquarters of the World Society, Feng Shayan was summoned by her father, Feng Zhenghao.

In the president's office.

Feng Zhenghao looked at his daughter and said, "You've worked hard," before asking about Jiang Bailan.

Whether it's Zhang Chulan or Jiang Bailan, Feng Zhenghao said he would pursue both with a single hand and not let either of them slip by.

Upon hearing her father's words, Feng Shayan recounted everything that had happened during her day with Jiang Bailan. When she heard that the other party had also captured Xia He, the "Bone-Scraping Knife" of Quanxing, Feng Zhenghao's face showed a look of understanding.

"I never expected this! Such a genius would emerge from the company so quietly!"

After listening to his daughter's explanation, Feng Zhenghao gained a preliminary understanding of Jiang Bailan. Combined with the information he had gathered, he felt even more that she was a remarkable person.

He clearly possesses talent and strength far exceeding that of others, yet all he wants is a peaceful and enjoyable life. What an interesting young man.

"Sha Yan, what do you think about me recruiting Jiang Bailan to the Tianxia Society?" Feng Zhenghao suddenly asked his daughter.

"Father, that guy is greedy and lecherous. What is it about him that makes him worth recruiting?"

Recalling the scene of Jiang Bailan and Xu Si struggling in the office of Nadutong, he couldn't quite understand his father's thoughts.

"Greedy? Lustful?" Feng Zhenghao stood up and walked to the glass wall behind him, gazing at the bustling street below. He smiled and said, "Sha Yan, is what you see the truth?"

"Father……"

Feng Zhenghao ignored Feng Shayan and continued, "Shayan, look at the crowds coming and going on this street. How many of them have revealed their true faces?"

"We cultivators value sincerity above all else. Perhaps Jiang Bailan's strength is due to his sincerity towards others and himself."

"It is precisely because of his 'honesty' that I want to recruit him. What do greed and lust matter?"

"In terms of wealth, our Tianxia Group has ample funds and we are not afraid of him squandering them!"

"In terms of beauty, Sha Yan, are you not even as good as those courtesans?"

"What? Father, you want me to date Jiang Bailan!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Shayan could no longer sit still. She admitted that the other person was somewhat handsome, but anyone who was suddenly told to date a stranger would probably feel disgusted.

"What's so strange about that? This kind of thing has been common in the past."

“I have investigated. Although Jiang Bailan is greedy and lustful, he has no bad deeds. Otherwise, with his strength, it would be easy for him to acquire wealth and beauty. But he did not do so. Instead, he stayed in Shashitong and lived a law-abiding life, which is enough to show his character.”

Before he knew it, Feng Zhenghao had labeled Jiang Bailan as an "honest man".

If Jiang Bailan had heard these words, he would definitely have said something.

Thank you so much, Old Deng!

-

ten minutes later.

With a gloomy expression, Feng Shayan walked out of the office, took out her phone, and dialed Jiang Bailan's number, asking him to come to the Tianxia Society as her father had requested.