I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 80 Is this guy pretending?
"This is what happened to your grandfather back then. I'm not in the mood to take care of it. I'm only responsible for your life and death."

Chen Feng shook his head, he really didn't want to get involved too much, it was the most suitable to be a secret master.

"You don't care, I'll take care of it myself, okay?" Zhang Chulan was too lazy to say more, picked up the pen to write the leave request, and had to go back quickly, no matter if what Chen Feng said was true or not, he would have to deal with it.

Chen Feng didn't force it, stood aside, took out the buns he just bought, and ate it casually.

He is immortal now, but he still wants to eat, otherwise he is not used to it.

"Can you go out? I'm going to ask for leave."

Zhang Chulan couldn't accept a stranger who suddenly ran over.

"Go, I'll watch the door for you, there shouldn't be anything I'm concerned about here, right?" Chen Feng won't go out, how comfortable it is to sit.

Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Chen Feng smiled lightly, this guy really can't stand it, he obviously has a strong strength, but he has to hide it, but he hides it for ten years. Even he admires this kind of forbearance.

If he doesn't hold back in the past ten years, but cultivates with all his strength, with his talent, he is fully qualified to become the No.1 of the younger generation!
"Ding, congratulations on winning the golden light spell."

Unexpectedly, the first time I drew Zhang Chulan's basic exercises, this golden light spell is also good, but it lacks lethality and focuses on defense.

He glanced at it and clicked to use it. After absorbing the essence, he didn't go for multiple tubes. He has body protection methods, which is the icing on the cake at best.
After taking a bite of the buns, Chen Feng sat on the chair and waited, muttering: "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi is the root..."

Soon, a black-and-white airflow emerged, covering his whole body, and he simulated running the golden light spell without any problems to experience the effect.

After running for a while, after understanding the main points of this spell, Chen Feng's innate anger dissipated, and he took out another bun to eat.

After eating all the buns, he sat cross-legged in a chair and practiced the exercises.

Two hours later, with a click, Zhang Chulan opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Chen Feng in training, his eyes narrowed, this guy really is an alien!
"Come back, did you succeed in applying for leave?" Chen Feng opened his eyes and asked casually.

"The request for leave was successful, and the call from my hometown just now asked me to go back. It seems that my grandfather's body may have been stolen. Can you tell me who did it?" Zhang Chulan stared at Chen Feng, Looking solemn.

"Then go home, they will jump out on their own, if I tell you now, doesn't it mean something less?"

Chen Feng got up, he didn't expect Zhang Chulan to get the news today, he thought it would take another day or two.

Zhang Chulan shook hands, this guy is so annoying, he deliberately didn't tell him, it's terrifying.

But he has been used to forbearance all the year round, this person does not say, he does not force, he wants to see who moved his grandfather's body!
"Let's go straight to the station."

Zhang Chulan began to pack up, but Chen Feng didn't look at it, and continued to cultivate his own.

He has nothing to do now, except for cultivation, that is cultivation.

Perhaps it was the phone call he received before, but Zhang Chulan did not chase Chen Feng away, but acquiesced that he would follow.

When bored, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but say, "Where are you from?"

"I should tell you, I'll tell you, don't go into my details, okay?" Chen Feng can't tell his origin, there is no hometown in this world.

"Then I'll ask you the answers you can answer, and leave the ones you can't answer, okay?"

Zhang Chulan changed his mind.

"This is fine, but you can't ask anything." Chen Feng played with a taste.

"How old are you?" Zhang Chulan began to ask.

"I look like I'm in my early twenties."

A black line appeared on Zhang Chulan's forehead. Did he make a mistake, and he refused to say the exact age?

"Then do you have a girlfriend?"

Chen Feng gave Zhang Chulan a strange look: "Yes!"

This time he really has a girlfriend, his wife to be exact, much better than Zhang Chulan.

"You guy actually has a girlfriend too!" Zhang Chulan looked helpless and scolded herself for asking this question.

He shook his head: "What's your relationship with my grandpa?"

"Your grandfather and my grandfather are friends." Chen Feng tried his best to put himself on the same level as Zhang Chulan.

"Why didn't I hear that Grandpa mentioned you?" Zhang Chulan frowned. He thought about his childhood memories, but there was nothing related.

"Our lineage is very mysterious. Because our strength is too strong and our abilities are weird, in order not to cause panic in the world, we generally keep a low profile. If it wasn't for you this time, I wouldn't come out."

Chen Feng leaned on the chair with a lonely expression, as if nothing in this world could be put into his eyes.

The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched, and she complained in her heart, "Damn, is this guy pretending to be coercive?"

He paused, "Then do you know the cause of my grandfather's death?"

Chen Feng said meaningfully: "You know that your grandfather didn't die normally, so why ask more?"

"How did my grandfather die?" Zhang Chulan's face darkened.

"Suicide." Chen Feng slowly spit out three words.

Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank, obviously shocked by the answer, but quickly sneered: "Impossible, my grandfather is so good, why did he commit suicide?"

"The specific reasons are more complicated. I don't want to tell you too much now." Chen Feng thought it was interesting to hang on this guy's appetite.

"Tell me!" Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth, a little anxious.

Chen Feng leisurely looked at the scenery outside the window: "Why?"

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, but there was really no reason, so he could only say cheekily: "Follow me with your shameless face, tell me and let you continue to follow."

"It's shameless, who is so shameless, I won't tell you what you said." Chen Feng's face was upset, he really wanted to follow, and it was because of a non-existent agreement.

Zhang Chulan was helpless, snorted and turned her head to ignore it.

"I have more information than you. If you don't believe me, you can still give up these secrets and let me leave."

Chen Feng laughed secretly in his heart, he decided Zhang Chulan.

Next, he will continue to fool Feng Baobao, pull both of them to his side, and draw red envelopes as much as he wants.

……

The bus stopped, Zhang Chulan's hometown arrived, Chen Feng got out of the car and glanced at the town, followed Zhang Chulan with great interest.

Let Zhang Chulan handle things by himself. He stood on the side of the road and moved his fingers. The air was compressed by the innate air in front of him, and it bounced out gently, shaking the lesson violently.

Immediately, when he thought about it, his arm suddenly became much softer, like a rubber, full of flexibility. These two abilities were drawn from the two foreigners of the World Association a year ago.

"It's very interesting. It's really like game skills. The stronger my skills are, the more powerful these abilities will be."

(End of this chapter)