Douluo: Martial Soul Saiyan, Destroy the Heavens

Chapter 55 The Origin of Qi Body
The world will

in the chairman's office.

A middle-aged man in a suit, round rimless glasses, white hair, majestic appearance and extraordinary bearing.

He looked calmly at the city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, with no sadness or joy on his face.

Feng Shayan walked to the middle-aged man: "Father."

That's right, this middle-aged man is one of the Ten Guys and the inheritor of one of the Eight Magic Skills: Julingshuangjiang.

"Feng Zhenghao", director of Tianxiahui

Feng Zhenghao did not look back, but said lightly: "Have the two brothers Zhang Chulan agreed to join the Tianxiahui?"

"Zhang Chulan has already joined the company, and that brat Zhang Zhantian..."

Feng Shayan hesitated whether to say it or not.

Feng Zhenghao's tone remained calm:
"Tell me, I'm not angry because of his choice."

"He looks down on our Tianxiahui and says that all the alien forces in the world are not worthy of him."

Feng Shayan clenched her fists and said angrily.

"Hahahahaha!"

Feng Zhenghao was not angry, but laughed loudly.

Feng Shayan said in confusion: "Father, why are you laughing? That brat is so arrogant. I should be allowed to lead people from the Tianxiahui to make him remember."

Feng Zhenghao pushed up his rimless glasses, shook his head and said, "Kang, he also has the capital of Kuang. If I were at his age, I could beat Zhang Lingyu."

"I will be crazier than him and more arrogant than him."

"Geniuses have the right to be proud of others, but that doesn't mean they can be superior to others."

"It's okay to be arrogant. Only those who are capable are arrogant. Those who are incompetent cannot keep the price of arrogance."

"Sha Yan, you have been taking people with you to guard Zhang Zhantian in the past few days. If you encounter danger..."

Feng Shayan quickly understood:

"Father is saying...some people can't sit still."

"When that kid was in trouble, we rescued him and then invited him to join the Tianxiahui?"

Feng Zhenghao nodded with a look of relief on his face: "Yes, Zhang Zhantian is no better than Zhang Chulan."

"Zhang Chulan hides his clumsiness and does not reveal his dew."

"And Zhang Zhantian defeated the leader of the younger generation in a battle and did such a big thing at the age of nine."

"you say……"

"Father, do you want to say that Zhang Zhantian has Qi Tiyuanliu, one of the eight magical skills?"

"Well, in short, no matter how you save a child with extraordinary talent, it will be of great benefit to our world."

"Yes, I understand."

After Feng Shayan left, Feng Zhenghao looked out the window again:
"Luo Tian Dajiao, Qi Ti Origin, this alien world is going to be in chaos..."

……

Wangjia
In a luxurious courtyard house
The old man with a kind face was lying on the Taishi chair, and there were two delicate women beside him, fanning him and feeding him grapes.

Suddenly a man walked in hurriedly.

"Father, Teacher Tian's disciple Zhang Lingyu has been defeated."

"Jingze, Zhang Lingyu was really defeated? Who defeated him?"

The old man was none other than the current head of the Wang family, one of the ten men, and the owner of the Eight Magic Skills and Spiritual Generals "Wang Ai"

The man's name is Wang Jingze, and he is Wang Ai's son.

Wang Jingze answered truthfully:

"Zhang Huaiyi's grandson Zhang Zhantian."

Wang Ai's eyes widened suddenly: "The nine-year-old Zhang Zhantian?"

"Yes."

"Hahahaha!" Wang Ai smiled: "Is defeating Zhang Lingyu at the age of nine a function of talent or the Eight Magic Skills? Jing Ze, what do you think is the reason?"

"Father, I don't think any talent, no matter how high it is, can be higher than the talent of the master's apprentice."

"I dare to conclude that Zhang Huaiyi's qi body originates from Zhang Zhantian. Otherwise, a nine-year-old child would have practiced it from his mother's womb."

"It is absolutely impossible to defeat Zhang Lingyu."

Wang Ai nodded and waved his hand to dismiss the two women beside him: "I heard that Zhang Zhantian doesn't seem to have joined the organization." "Yes, father."

"Then it's up to you to invite this nine-year-old genius to the Wang family."

"But what if he doesn't want to?"

Bang!
Wang Ai hit Wang Jingze with his crutch: "Do you still need to remind me about this? I don't want to. It was not that Feng Tianyang was unwilling back then. In the end, he was still grateful to our Wang family."

"If Zhang Zhantian doesn't want to, just use the same method to deal with Feng Tianyang."

"I don't believe he can be tougher than Feng Tianyang."

Wang Jingze cupped his hands and said with admiration: "Father, you still have a way."

"I'm going to get ready."

After saying this, Wang Jingze was about to leave, but at this moment, the young man with yellow hair walked out.

"Master, second uncle, I want to go too!"

This person is none other than Wang Ai's favorite grandson "Wang Bing"

Wang Jingze frowned and said: "Nonsense, children, don't get involved in adults' affairs."

Wang didn't care about his second uncle. He walked up to Wang Ai and took his hand:
"Sir, I want to go. I would like to see Qi Ti Yuanliu and see if he is as powerful as my Ju Ling Qi General."

Wang Ai said dotingly: "Okay, okay, Jingze, just take my dear grandson to expand his knowledge."

Wang Bing looked at his second uncle with a proud face.

Wang Jingze didn't say much. After all, in the Wang family, Wang Ai doted on Wang Bing more than his sons combined.

"Yes, father."

……

early morning
In a remote villa.

"Ah~" Zhang Chulan breathed. He experienced too many things yesterday and suffered from insomnia. "Xiaotian, you got up very early."

Yu Zhantian smiled: "The time of year is spring, and the time of day is morning."

He knew that Sister Baoer would teach Zhang Chulan the old peasant skills today.

How could he give up this opportunity to gain the skills of an old farmer?

"By the way, virgin brother, do you want breakfast?"

Yu Zhantian said as he opened the backpack behind him, revealing it was full of breakfast.

Zhang Chulan was surprised and said: "Xiaotian, you eat so much for breakfast!"

"Hehehe." Yu Zhantian scratched his head: "Practitioners eat a lot, and Sister Baoer is also very good at eating."

Sister Baoer nodded: "My dear, the more you eat, the more powerful you will be."

"Um……"

Zhang Chulan was speechless, he was obviously also a practitioner.

Why doesn't he eat as much as you do? Is this why he is weak?
Thinking of Zhang Chulan picking up the buns and stuffing them into his mouth, he was so full after eating seven or eight of them that he was about to meet his grandfather.

Looking at Yu Zhantian and Sister Bao'er again, the buns are as big as their fists, and they are fine after eating more than ten.

Zhang Chulan called him a monster in his heart.

After finishing breakfast, Sister Baoer stood up and held Zhang Chulan's face with both hands.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but blush: "Sister Bao'er..."

Before Zhang Chulan could ask, Sister Baoer touched her forehead to Zhang Chulan's.

Wisps of smoke appeared on Zhang Chulan's forehead, followed by a headache.

"Wow! It's about to burst!"

"Baby Feng, what did you do to me?"

Zhang Chulan almost fainted while shouting.

Yu Zhantian quickly poured out a basin of cold water, and Zhang Chulan suddenly woke up: "Ah! My head hurts!"

At this moment, Sister Baoer held up Yu Zhantian's face again.

Zhang Chulan quickly shouted: "Feng Baobao, what do you want to do? It's enough for you to torment me alone. Let Xiaotian go."

Yu Zhantian shouted in his heart: "Zhang Chulan, please leave me alone, I just like being tormented by her."

Sister Bao'er didn't answer Zhang Chulan, but just hit her head with a headbutt, hitting her forehead with Yu Zhantian's.

(End of this chapter)