One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

Walking not far behind Feng Zhenghao, Liu Yanyan lowered her voice and asked softly.

"Wang Qing, why won't you let me teach that arrogant guy a lesson?"

Wang Qing smiled and explained, "Don't be in a hurry, there will be plenty of opportunities later. Let's watch a good show first."

"Oh." Liu Yanyan nodded thoughtfully.

Soon everyone saw a woman wearing a dress and with her hair down walking towards the end of the corridor. It was Feng Baobao.

Although Liu Yanyan wasn't at Duanbu Tong, Xu San and Xu Si still dressed Feng Baobao up nicely.

At this moment, Feng Baobao was blocked by Jia Zhengyu, and she immediately engaged Jia Zhengyu in a fierce battle.

"Why does this woman look so familiar?" Liu Yanyan said suspiciously, looking at Feng Baobao's figure.

“This is Feng Baobao, how could she not look familiar?” Wang Qing said with a smile.

"What? This is Feng Baobao? Her outfit has really changed a lot. I didn't recognize her at first glance."

Liu Yanyan asked with a surprised look, then felt something was off, "How did Feng Baobao manage to barge into the Tianxia Society all by herself?"

"What else could it be? They're looking for someone," Wang Qing said with a smile.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Zhang Chulan, who else could it be?"

"Zhang Chulan, is he here too? I don't see him." Upon hearing this answer, Liu Yanyan immediately looked around, but she didn't see Zhang Chulan at all.

"She's currently enjoying her time with a sweetheart; how could you possibly see her?"

Wang Qing could clearly sense that Zhang Chulan was currently fighting Feng Shayan, but the battle between the two was probably about to end.

"Huh? Doesn't he have that thing?" Liu Yanyan asked, her eyes wide.

"Who knows? I guess we'll see that guy soon," Wang Qing said casually.

"Hey, what is Feng Baobao doing?" Liu Yanyan exclaimed.

Because she saw Feng Baobao across from her suddenly sit down on the ground and kowtow several times with great force, making a thumping sound.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she got up and launched an attack on Jia Zhengyu.

"What's going on?" Liu Yanyan was completely dumbfounded.

Wang Qing explained with a smile, "Just now, Feng Baobao fell into Jia Zhengyu's trap. He just used a martial art called the Rushing Palm. The essence of this palm technique lies in the use of Qi, giving Qi the characteristics of flowing water. Each attack will create a shock wave, making the enemy feel as if they are being swept into the ocean."

Furthermore, this force can penetrate the body's surface and directly damage the internal organs.

"Is it that amazing?" Liu Yanyan was also somewhat surprised.

“But this won’t do any good for Feng Baobao. Look, she’s perfectly fine.” Wang Qing explained to Liu Yanyan, watching the battle unfold. “Oh, Jia Zhengyu is finally going to start using his trump card.”

Suddenly, three cone-shaped weapons flew out from Jia Zhengyu's sleeve during the battle and attacked Feng Baobao directly.

Although Feng Baobao tried her best to dodge, the hidden weapon still grazed her waist.

A long trail of blood was drawn.

"How despicable! They even used hidden weapons!" Liu Yanyan said angrily when she saw Feng Baobao injured.

I wish I could just go up there and beat Jia Zhengyu to a pulp.

"Huh? How can this hidden weapon curve? Could it be that he can control it with telekinesis like Xu San?" Liu Yanyan exclaimed.

"It's not telekinesis, it's object manipulation. From a young age, members of the Jia family use their own Qi to nourish the weapons they choose. As they grow up, these weapons are also nourished to the point that they can be manipulated at will. When wielding them, they can be as flexible as if they were controlling their own hands and feet. Jia Zhengyu's weapon, which is like a cone, is called the Dragon-Piercing Cone."

Wang Qing provided the answer from the side.

At this moment, even though Jia Zhengyu had used his trump card, he still couldn't defeat Feng Baobao.

Taking advantage of a lull in the fighting, Feng Baobao took off her high heels.

moment.

She was like a completely different person; her movements became lighter, and she could dodge the attacks of the dragon-pecking cone with ease, even stepping directly onto the flying dragon-pecking cone.

Jia Zhengyu, who had been calm and collected, suddenly felt immense pressure, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

He had a premonition that if the fight continued like this, he would be the one to lose.

I'm afraid I'm going to lose face in front of Feng Zhenghao now.

Just when Jia Zhengyu felt he was in a bind.

Feng Baobao suddenly said, "I'm not fighting anymore, it's boring. I just need to find Zhang Chulan, please let me through."

Faced with this situation, Jia Zhengyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief; at least he had saved face.

However, he still maintained a domineering demeanor on the surface, saying, "Beg me, and I'll consider letting you go."

"Please, let me pass." Feng Baobao had no concept of saving face and pleaded directly.

Seeing this, Jia Zhengyu immediately became arrogant and put on airs, saying, "Is this how you beg for help? Kneel down."

The next second, he knelt down.

However, it wasn't Feng Baobao, but Jia Zhengyu. Feng Baobao pressed his head down, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

"You've knelt down, can I pass now?" Feng Baobao, carrying her high heels, was about to walk past Jia Zhengyu.

Enraged by this humiliation, Jia Zhengyu shouted, "I'm telling you to kneel down!"

Two dragon-pecking cones shot out from the air, aiming straight for Feng Baobao's vitals.

Unfortunately, Feng Baobao seemed to have anticipated this, and with a whirlwind leap, the heel of her high heel struck Jia Zhengyu squarely on the forehead.

Jia Zhengyu immediately let out a painful scream.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan and Feng Shayan walked out of the elevator not far away.

Zhang Chulan was about to say goodbye to Feng Zhenghao and leave the World Society.

He was stunned as soon as he came out, not expecting there to be so many people here, including Wang Qing and Liu Yanyan.

Suddenly, Zhang Chulan spotted Feng Baobao in the crowd and was immediately surprised. He wasn't surprised that the others were there, but why was Feng Baobao there as well?

Moreover, judging from her appearance, she had clearly been in a battle, and there were injuries in some parts of her body.

Zhang Chulan hurriedly ran up to Feng Baobao and asked, "Sister Baobao, you didn't come here to see me, did you?"

When Feng Baobao saw that she had finally met Zhang Chulan, she immediately nodded and said, "Yes, I came here to find you, Zhang Chulan. Come back with me."

If my previous actions embarrassed you, I apologize.

As she spoke, Feng Baobao lowered her head towards Zhang Chulan.

"Ah, this..." Feng Baobao's behavior left Zhang Chulan completely bewildered.

In his memory, Feng Baobao had always been self-willed, so the fact that she would apologize to him was something Zhang Chulan never expected.

Just then, Jia Zhengyu, who had been knocked to the ground by Feng Baobao, suddenly got up and roared angrily, "Little girl, this isn't over between us yet."

"Sister Bao'er, who is this person?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"I don't know him. We just had a fight," Feng Baobao said.

At this moment, Feng Zhenghao also stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Master Jia, you should stop now. You're fine now. You should go and heal your injuries."

However, Jia Zhengyu, who was in a fit of rage, was not going to appreciate any kindness, nor did he care about Feng Zhenghao's identity. He was completely blinded by anger, "Shut up, I'm going to kill this guy today."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he impatiently activated his Dragon-Piercing Cone and thrust it toward Feng Baobao's back.

"Sister Bao'er, get out of the way!" Zhang Chulan shouted hurriedly upon seeing this.

Before Feng Baobao could make a move...

Wang Qing, who had been watching from the sidelines, saw that his chance to vent his anger had come. He immediately flicked his finger, and three balls of Qi flew out from his fingertip.

It struck the dragon-pecking cone directly while it was flying at high speed.

"Clang, clang, clang."

The three dragon-pecking cones fell directly to the ground.

Seeing that his attack had been interrupted, Jia Zhengyu immediately roared angrily, "Who is it?"

Wang Qing smiled slightly, stepped out, and looked at the furious Jia Zhengyu with disdain. He slowly said, "Tsk tsk, your character is really despicable. What era are we living in? You still resort to sneak attacks."