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

"Haha! It's nothing, big brother. My sister asked me to transfer this money to you." Feng Xingtong said to Jiang Bailan with a smile, scratching his head.

Was this money really transferred by Fengshayan?

Of course not!

Having spent some time with Jiang Bailan and shared meals together, Feng Shayan had a fairly good understanding of his personality.

Jiang Bailan is the kind of person you can get to do things for money, no problem.

Even for a small matter, he wouldn't hesitate to accept tens of thousands of yuan from you, but if you offer him money directly, he most likely won't accept it.

It's not that Jiang Bailan doesn't love money, but rather that he has his own standards when it comes to money.

Therefore, even if Feng Shayan knows that the other party cannot afford to eat, she will not give them money directly. Instead, she will continue to invite them to eat together as always.

"Really?"

Jiang Bailan narrowed his eyes slightly. He wasn't sure if Feng Shayan had given him the money, but he couldn't accept it without having done anything for it.

"Brother, of course my sister asked me to transfer this to you. She hopes you can take care of me during the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony."

Faced with Jiang Bailan's imposing manner, he was reminded of the scene where the other party kicked one of the Tianxia Hui cadres at a time, so he quickly added a condition to make the transfer more reasonable.

He knew Jiang Bailan hated trouble, so he made up this condition.

As Feng Zhenghao's son, and having inherited one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, Spirit Binding and Commanding, who would bother to offend him, let alone offer him any special treatment?

In response, Feng Xingtong said, "Sister, I've been so worried about you."

"Will you take care of me?"

Jiang Bailan rubbed his chin, looking at the little white-haired boy in front of him, and seemed to recall one of the most hated characters in Under One Person, a guy that countless viewers wanted to kill.

"Yes, yes, yes! Brother-in-law, oh no, big brother, my sister thinks I'm still young and wants you to take care of me." Taking advantage of the situation, Feng Xingtong smoothly picked up the conversation immediately.

"Okay! You can come to me if you need anything."

Thinking of Wang Bing's annoying grandson, Jiang Bailan thought that since she had already transmigrated, if she didn't give him a good beating, wouldn't it be a waste of her time?

He hadn't forgotten how he'd angrily kicked his toe while watching that scene with Wang Bing, and he was determined to settle that score.

Zhang Chulan watched as Feng Xingtong easily pulled out 20000 yuan and asked Jiang Bailan to take care of him. Looking at himself, he suddenly felt that having money was more effective than having brains.

Make money! Make money! We absolutely must make money!

Once you have money, why bother with your brain? You can just push through without any effort.

No "youth conspiracy anime" is as direct as "youth money-making anime".

"The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony seems to be starting soon, brother, let's go over there too!" Seeing the crowd constantly moving in, Feng Xingtong called out and led everyone towards the venue in front.

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"All contestants, please assemble!"

On a high platform in the open space behind the mountain, a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, was holding a megaphone and announcing to the crowd to gather.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Jiang Bailan sensed the Qi of the extraordinary individuals around him, slightly raising his eyebrows. He even recognized quite a few familiar faces among them.

They're employees of NaDuTong!

You'll always run into one or two acquaintances you've met before.

On the contrary, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but swallow hard when he saw some burly, fierce-looking superhumans. His small body couldn't withstand the wrath of these big shots.

Seemingly sensing Zhang Chulan's thoughts, Feng Xingtong explained the dark horse of this competition to him as they walked.

“Zhang Chulan, if you want to stand out in this competition, you will have to face a lot of strong opponents. Look over there, not to mention Zhang Lingyu, the old master’s closed disciple, the guy in the suit with the long ponytail opposite him is also a formidable opponent.”

"Zhuge Qing, a descendant of Zhuge Liang, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, is said to be a formidable opponent, as the Zhuge family's 'Wuhou Qimen' (a form of divination) encompasses the entire universe."

"Of course, that guy isn't weak either." As Feng Xingtong pointed into the distance, Zhang Chulan spotted a Taoist priest.

“Wudang—Wang Ye, as a long-established sect, Wudang Mountain is usually very low-key, but its disciples are definitely not weak, and you need to be careful.”

"Of course, there are several other figures, but these are not the main point. What you really need to pay attention to is the person behind you who single-handedly captured the four tyrants of the Quanxing Sect, my good elder brother Jiang Bailan..."

"You've got a lot of opponents this time!"

"Go Zhang Chulan! I believe in you!"

"I'm confident in myself... my size!"

Upon hearing that he had so many formidable enemies, Zhang Chulan was instantly paralyzed. His first thought was whether Bao'er could bury all of them.

Hearing Feng Xingtong's introduction, Jiang Bailan frowned and said, "Wait, how do you know it was me who captured the Four Madmen of Quanxing?"

If he remembered correctly, he had Xu San and Xu Si cover for him.

"Ah!" Upon hearing Jiang Bailan's voice, Feng Xingtong scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Big brother, the World Society has a dedicated intelligence network. Perhaps smaller forces don't know who captured the Four Madmen, but that definitely doesn't include us."

"I see……"

Jiang Bailan muttered casually, "If the World Society knows that I captured the Four Madmen, then other large supernatural forces should know as well."

If it were Jiang Bailan before the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, she might have worried that capturing the Four Madmen would bring her trouble, but now it doesn't matter.

He's given up!

I don't care who it is!

Anyone who dares to cause him trouble, he will definitely make sure they get a taste of his own medicine!

"Speaking of which, you're really impressive. You know almost everyone here," Zhang Chulan said, looking at Zhang Lingyu in the distance.

Being praised like that made Feng Xingtong feel embarrassed. She laughed and said, "Hehe! Didn't I say that I might not be good at superpowers, but I'm a first-rate expert at intelligence gathering?"

At this moment, seeing Jiang Bailan and Zhang Chulan approaching, Zhang Lingyu, who was talking with Zhuge Qing, subconsciously frowned, but quickly returned to normal.

His brows furrowed even more deeply when he looked at Jiang Bailan.

All of this naturally did not escape Zhuge Qing's eyes, and his gossip-loving spirit immediately ignited.

Glancing at the two approaching figures, before Zhang Lingyu could invite them inside for a chat, Zhuge Qing took his leave and walked into the nearby crowd, using the Listening to the Wind technique to eavesdrop.

Unexpectedly, after he left, Zhang Lingyu didn't greet the two of them at all and went straight into the arena.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin. He knew Zhang Chulan; this guy wanted to compete with Zhang Lingyu for the position of Celestial Master, so it was normal for him to dislike the other.

And what about the man next to him?

Why did Master Lingyu leave as soon as he saw the other person, as if he were running away?

Before Zhuge Qing could think any further, several aged figures appeared on a high platform not far away, and the voice of one of them directly interrupted his distracting thoughts.