Under One Person: Beginning of the Wang Family Young Master

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

Two years ago, Wang Quan could break Zhang Lingyu's thunder method, but what about now?

No one knows.

What's more ridiculous is that this guy is a congenital person, but no one knows what his ability is.

Wang Quan smiled lightly, "I don't know what level I am now, how about we try it?"

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid, Zhang Lingyu is not your opponent, I will only be worse than him." Feng Shayan said truthfully.

The two chatted and sat down at a table by the window in the restaurant.

Wang Bing was used to staying up all night, playing games on the computer in his room all night, according to his biological clock, it was his bedtime now.

Look, he just sat down and fell asleep on the table.

Feng Xingtong was not much better.

Feng Shayan glanced at her brother helplessly, and then looked at Wang Quan in confusion, "Why are you interested in Luotian Dajiao?"

"Even if you win in the end, your father will not let you inherit the position of Tianshi, right?"

"Tsk, that's my business." Wang Quan smiled and avoided the topic, looking out the window, "I also want to see the various geniuses of this generation."

Wu Hou Sect Zhuge Qing, Wudang Wang Ye, Chu Ma Deng Youfu, Quanzhen Lu Linglong...

He wanted to try all these people's methods.

"Your smile is really insidious." Feng Shayan complained mercilessly.

Wang Quan's face froze, glanced at her, and said nothing.

To say that the Wang family's genes are indeed good, not to say that they are extremely handsome, they are definitely handsome and unrestrained.

But when he smiles, he looks like a villain, which is a pain that Wang Quan cannot mention.

After eating and drinking, it's time to talk about business.

"Xiao Bing, let's go and pay a visit to President Feng."

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Tianxia Group.

Under the leadership of Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong, Wang Quan once again met Feng Zhenghao, a heroic figure.

President Feng's ability and character are beyond doubt as he has been able to build the Feng family to such an extent.

This kind of person is the one Wang Quan is most reluctant to provoke. After all, it is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is difficult to defend against a hidden arrow. He is not at the level of the old Tianshi who is not afraid of all the insidious tricks.

As for the hatred in the Jiashen era, it has come to this point and cannot be changed. All he can do is to repair this relationship as much as possible.

"Master Wang, I heard that you came here for Zhang Chulan?"

Wang Quan never thought that President Feng would ask so directly when they met.

But looking at his appearance, it really seems like a casual question.

He smiled and scratched his head, "Who spread this nonsense? I came here purely to see my familiar sister, the temporary worker in North China."

"Oh? If it's not for Zhang Chulan, then why did you come to my Tianxia Club?" Feng Zhenghao extended his hand to invite Feng Shayan to pour three cups of tea.

Wang Quan was not polite either. He took a cup to toast and drank it in one gulp. He was a bit vulgar and really couldn't drink tea.

"To be honest, I'm bringing my second son out to see the world and let him restrain his temper."

"It turned out to be the second young master Wang. Shayan, you and Xingtong take the second young master Wang around." Feng Zhenghao greeted them and asked them to go down.

He also saw that Wang Quan came here for something else.

"Xiao Quan, tell me, what do you want to see me for?" Feng Zhenghao said in a gentle tone.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, but it's not a small matter." Wang Quan laughed dryly and twisted his fingers.

Darkness as deep as the abyss rose from his body.

The strange black qi was like a strange beast, and it seemed to be howling to the sky, which made people feel frightened.

Feng Zhenghao paused with the teacup in his hand, and his fingertips broke away. The teacup fell straight to the ground, and the fragments flew and the tea spilled all over him.

But all this was not enough to make him look away.

He stared at the scene in front of him, and his heart made a heavy sound like a drum.

After decades of hard work, he thought that he would not be affected by external things, but what he saw made him unable to calm down.

That's right, Wang Quan used one of the eight strange skills passed down by their Feng family from the Liangshan shaman Feng Tianyang - the spirit-binding and general-dispatching skills!

There was a dead silence in the room.

Wang Quan was waiting for Feng Zhenghao to speak, but Feng Zhenghao had roughly guessed something.

When the thirty-six thieves were hunted down by various sects, the most eye-catching ones were the eight strange people who had realized the eight magical powers.

Seeing Wang Quan use the spirit-binding and general-dispatching skills, Feng Zhenghao was no longer

How could he not know who his grandfather fell into the hands of.

But...

"Since he is the one who will not do anything without profit, why did he expose this matter?"

"To repair the relationship?"

"The grudges passed down from our ancestors, just think about it and you will know that it is not so easy to erase. So what does he want?"

"My favor? Oh, the Wang family, how could they care about a new force, not to mention that my world still depends on worldly money."

"No, I was wrong from the beginning!"

"If grandpa fell into the hands of the Wang family, even if I handed over the spirit-binding and general-dispatching weapons, how could the Wang family let me become powerful?"

"Or, this is the purpose of Wang Quan's trip, to show favor and ask for rewards!"

Feng Zhenghao's mind was spinning like lightning, but the expression on his face quickly restrained, all his emotions sank into a deep pool, and soon he returned to his usual calmness.

"Tell me, why do you Wang family also arrest spirits and send generals."

Wang Quan was also amazed at his face-changing skills, and he quickly stopped and stood still.

"Believe me, you have guessed it even if I don't tell you. It was our Wang family that captured your ancestors back then."

"Believe me, you can probably guess the process even if I don't tell you. I admit this grudge. If you have any problems, come to me."

Feng Zhenghao sat on the chair and raised his glasses with his hand, reflecting a ray of light.

"Xiao Quan, I think we are close friends regardless of age. Tell me the truth, what are you doing here today?"

"Tsk, if you had asked me so directly earlier, I would have told you earlier."

"It was my Wang family that captured your ancestors back then, but the Tianxiahui and Feng family are now in a good position with the help of my Wang family, so the grudges are settled."

Wang Quan took out two rubbings from the swallowing capsule in front of him.

"So, I want to use these two unique skills again to exchange the Feng and Wang families for mutual assistance, and also to make the relationship between Xiaobing and Xingtong cleaner."

Feng Zhenghao's eyes swept across the two rubbings on the table, and his heart couldn't help but be excited again.

Wang Quan struck while the iron was hot: "To be honest, I don't know whether the spirit-binding generals your ancestors gave us have buried something. You can figure it out yourself."

"Hmm?" Feng Zhenghao's eyebrows moved, and he looked into Wang Quan's eyes: "Don't you want to exchange our Feng family's spirit-binding generals?"

"No matter what my grandfather did, he couldn't cheat us, his descendants."

"Well, I thought about it, but will you give it to me?" Wang Quan asked back.

Feng Zhenghao avoided talking about it, but looked at another rubbing, sneering: "You Wang family are really greedy."