What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

The underground laboratory was in a mess.

Professor Jiang looked at the corpses lying on the ground at his feet. He squatted down in a state of collapse and raised his hand to hit his forehead angrily: "Oh my god! What evil have I done!"

"You haven't committed any crime, you're just better at seeking death."

Professor Jiang turned around after hearing this and found Zhang Youzhi standing behind him, looking at him coldly.

"Mr. Zhang, are you...are you okay?"

Seeing Zhang Youzhi's cold expression, Professor Jiang immediately knelt on the ground and cried:

"Mr. Zhang, please don't blame me! I am a very honest and responsible person. It was Zhang Chengquan who asked me to do this. He..."

Zhang Youzhi grabbed his neck, picked him up with one hand, and said with a smile: "Jiang, you have no morals at all. Don't forget that I rescued you from Shuanglong Mountain. , you still owe me a life!"

Professor Jiang was stunned, blinked his small eyes, and asked: "You... you are not Mr. Zhang, you are Zhang Chengquan! What did you do to Mr. Zhang?!"

"He is my nephew. What can I do to him? I just put him under house arrest temporarily." Zhang Chengquan asked with a smile: "How is it? Can I practice my disguise spell? Can I see anything? flaw?"

"Look...can't tell..."

"That's good."

After Zhang Chengquan said this, he let go of his hand, and Professor Jiang immediately fell to the ground.

After coughing twice, Professor Jiang shed tears of regret from the corners of his eyes.

If he was given another chance to start over, he would never set foot in Death Valley again!

There are so many hard-working people in this world, and Professor Jiang is just a poor man who is manipulated by others.

The first time he went to Shuanglong Mountain, he almost died there, but Zhang Chengquan saved him.

Since then, he has become Zhang Chengquan's horse boy.

To be precise, he is even worse than Ma Zai.

Ma Zai at least has a salary and can live a good life with the boss. Professor Jiang has to share the salary. If he does something wrong accidentally, his life can easily be lost.

From the moment he was rescued by Zhang Chengquan, Professor Jiang's fate no longer belonged to him.

Everything he has done so far, including the research and development of Ghost Face Incense, was all under the direction of Zhang Chengquan.

Looking at the corpses lying around, he knew that his actions had killed many people, and he was now very scared.

"All...all..."

Zhang Chengquan's face darkened: "From now on, call me Mr. Zhang!"

This Mr. Zhang is not that Mr. Zhang.

One has a gentle personality, and the other is fierce and cruel.

But so what? He couldn't resist either.

"Mr. Zhang... what to do with these corpses in the laboratory?" Professor Jiang said with sweat on his forehead: "In a few days, their families will definitely find them..."

"They can't even find the body, so what if they come?" Zhang Chengquan said, and a burst of black light suddenly burst out from his body, attacking in all directions.

After the black air dissipated, the blood stains and corpses on the ground had turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

"You can do your job with peace of mind and don't play any tricks. I can assure you that if I want to kill you, no one in this world can save you!"

"Yes, I...I know Mr. Zhang..."

Zhang Chengquan glared at him, then walked out of the laboratory with his hands behind his back.

……

In front of the laboratory door.

"Okay, that's it for now. I'll talk about the rest when I get back to the company."

Zhang Huaien hung up the phone.

Just then Zhang Chengquan opened the passenger door, bent down and got in.

Zhang Chengquan looked ahead with a smile and said lightly: "Let's drive."

Zhang Huaien was stunned for a moment. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that something was wrong after Zhang Youzhi came out of the laboratory!

But a big, breathing man was sitting next to him, so Zhang Huaien didn't think much about it.

He started the car and drove out of the laboratory: "Where are you going, uncle?"

"Go to the manor."

After the car drove a few hundred meters, Zhang Chengquan looked at the scenery outside and suddenly said: "Today's weather is really nice!"

Zhang Huaien turned his head and glanced at him in surprise, thinking: What happened to my second uncle today? He was never so happy normally, and he never smiled while sitting in the car.

"That's right, Uncle Second, don't you like fishing? How about I drive you to the fishing park in the afternoon."

"No, I prefer watching fighting now, Wynn."

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"I want to hold a fighting competition. Please help me organize the people. It's best to bring me all the best fighters in the world."

Zhang Huaien responded helplessly after hearing this: "Second uncle, those fighting champions are worth a lot of money. How much appearance fee do you have to spend to invite them over?"

"Ha! With the skills of a group of three-legged cats, why should I spend an appearance fee to invite them?" Zhang Chengquan finished speaking disdainfully, his voice suddenly became gentle, and said: "Although there is no appearance fee, I can give them a bonus."

"The third place will receive a bonus of 30 million, the runner-up will receive a bonus of 60 million, and the first place will receive a bonus of 100 million."

When Zhang Huaien heard this, he felt more and more that Zhang Youzhi today was a little abnormal.

He frowned and asked: "Second uncle, the bonus is a bit too high, isn't it? Even if we broadcast it live on TV and the Internet, we won't be able to get our money back after one game."

"There are many meaningful things in this world that cannot be bought with money. Just do what I say."

"Okay, I understand, Uncle Second, I will start making arrangements tonight."

Zhang Chengquan urged: "The sooner the better."

……

In the Zhang family's manor.

Zhang Shouchang was still sitting on the balcony, looking at the sky with a pair of cloudy old eyes, slightly lost in thought.

Ever since he learned about the strange things happening in the ancestral hall, he has never had a good night's sleep.

He lied to Zhang Youzhi.

It's not that he doesn't remember who the Qi family's spiritual tablet suddenly appeared, he's just embarrassed to tell the truth.

At the same time, he was also a little scared.

Who placed the Qi family’s spiritual tablet in the ancestral hall?

Could it be that those descendants of the Zhang family have returned?

It shouldn’t be!

A hundred years have passed since the incident, and those members of the Zhang family have already gotten married and started a business, and have separated from the Zhang family on Zilishantou.

If they wanted to come back, they should have come back decades ago, and they would never wait until now.

"Alas..." Zhang Shouguang sighed and murmured softly: "What went wrong? Could it be that someone within the Zhang family is up to something?"

"No... I have only told my ancestor about this matter, and no other person will know about it."

"Is it the ancestor?"

"No, the ancestor won't be so boring, so who could it be..."

Zhang Shouguang is now very eager to meet Zhang Xiaoan.

He was just about to ask someone to come over and call Zhang Youzhi.

"Da da da……"

Hearing footsteps at the door, Zhang Shouguang turned around and saw "Zhang Youzhi" walking in with a smile on his face.

"My dear grandson, you came just in time. Let me tell you something."

Zhang Chengquan remained silent and came to Zhang Shouguang with a smile on his face. He knelt down and raised his hand to gently touch his face.

"Tsk!" Zhang Shouguang scolded: "Are you sick? You are quite old, what are you doing with your slimy body?"

"Dad, I'm back..."

Zhang Shouguang's eyes widened when he heard this. He raised his matchstick-like arm, gave Zhang Chengquan a hard slap in the face, and cursed: "Did you fucking drink fake wine? I am your father!"

A painless slap was slapped on the face, Zhang Chengquan smiled and said: "Dad, I am Chengquan..."