Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

I’m going to be honest, I’m not going to pretend anymore. I’m actually a member of the Zhang family!

Of course, Chang Zhengyang is not that naive. He is proud of his identity as a member of the Zhang family and takes the initiative to expose his Qilin bloodline after weighing the pros and cons.

Just like that year in Yulong Mountain, when he had just awakened his wisdom, he had already understood that it was useless to hide when he was in a trap.

He likes to take the initiative in his hands rather than passively wait for so-called opportunities.

The strong will not only look for opportunities, but also actively create opportunities and turn passivity into initiative.

Since Black Glasses has already guessed it to this extent, he would be deceiving himself if he still concealed it.

It just so happened that Zhang Qishan's forces were severely damaged and he was unable to take care of himself. He planned to reach some tacit understanding with Zhang Qishan through the guy with black glasses.

As for recruiting, Chang Zhengyang was just talking casually and Hei Yan was just cooperating casually.

This is reality, not a game of strategy. When the lord shows his hegemonic spirit, the brave generals will bow down to him.

People’s hearts are complicated. It takes long-term coexistence and mutual adjustment before they can become true friends.

Chang Zhengyang's real team is not in the 607th Institute, but in the Spring Breeze Combat Group formed by the Third Brother, the Fourth Brother, Xiao Hu and Sima Hui.

A truly trustworthy team is always cultivated from an early age.

Now both parties are clear that they have no fundamental conflict of interest at present, and they are still partners and comrades standing together. As for what the situation will be in the future, they will talk about it later.

"I really didn't expect that Master Chang should be called Master Zhang, and he is also a member of the Zhang family. This is really like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and family members don't recognize each other anymore."

Black Eyes pushed up his sunglasses and looked at the gradually fading Qilin, his tone full of amazement.

Chang Zhengyang buttoned up his shirt and shook his head when he heard this: "My last name is Chang, not Zhang. I don't care about the struggle of the Zhang family. I only care about my family and the time bomb of Qilin blood."

The man with black glasses said in surprise, "Qilin blood is a time bomb? This is the most perfect bloodline for longevity nowadays. It can give you a life span of three centuries, an ageless appearance, great strength, and immunity to all poisons. The royal families of all dynasties have been eager to marry a woman from the Zhang family. How dare you say that Qilin blood is a time bomb?"

Black Eyes paced back and forth frantically. If he could beat Chang Zhengyang, he really wanted to kick him away.

What price did he pay for immortality?

My eyes look like a ghost and no girls want to sleep with me, Hei Ye. It's so miserable!

Chang Zhengyang looked at his sunglasses and seemed to be able to see his eyes.

"For you, this thing may be a gift from heaven, but for me, it hinders my cultivation. I am unable to refine my brain marrow, and it is entirely because of this thing."

Gudong!

Hei Yan swallowed subconsciously, took two steps back, and looked at Chang Zhengyang as if he were a monster.

"You actually made it to the last step?"

"Yes, once you have cultivated your strength into the marrow, you will finally see the Jade Emperor. I have been stuck at this step for two years."

Chang Zhengyang sat down, leaned back in his chair, and stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

The so-called finally seeing the Jade Emperor does not really mean that there is a heaven or a Jade Emperor in this world.

To see a god without harm means to see all the acupoints in the human body. The Jade Emperor is the most important and the last secret, the Baihui acupoint.

Only by meeting the Jade Emperor can one integrate all the acupoints in the body and gain complete control over it.

Black Eyes subconsciously clenched his fists.

I really want to punch you in the face!

Listen, is this human language?

My buddy has been stuck at the Hua Jin level for nearly thirty years and hasn't even reached the threshold of Dan Jin. Should I just find a place to hang myself?

He forced a smile out of his black eyes and said, "Well, with your talent, Master Chang, maybe you can make a breakthrough tomorrow, hehe..."

"Lao Qi, you just like to speak the truth, I admire you very much."

Chang Zhengyang stood up and walked over, patting the man with black glasses on the shoulder. The other man laughed dryly and said, "That's right, buddy was an honest young man in the Eight Great Hutongs back then."

"It turns out that Lao Qi, you are also a person of temperament!"

"That's right. If Master Chang doesn't give me any instructions, I won't bother you."

Chang Zhengyang nodded without comment. Seeing this, Black Glasses quickly ran away and ran to the roadside outside the 607th Institute. He found Adjutant Zhang's car parked on the side of the road, jumped in and urged loudly: "Hurry up, Hei Ye doesn't want to come to this damn place again."

"What's going on? Did you see a ghost?"

"Come on..."

Adjutant Zhang did not dare to delay upon seeing this, and immediately started the car, stepped on the accelerator and left. After the car drove ten kilometers in one breath, the man with black glasses let out a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe his forehead.

Adjutant Zhang, who had been holding back for a long time, asked, "What happened?"

"What happened? Anyway, I saw a ghost, and I saw a ghost in broad daylight. Damn it, you Zhang family members are really haunting. I can see them everywhere..."

The man with black glasses recounted what had happened in the office before, swearing, and only shut up when he said he wanted a raise.

Adjutant Zhang held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and tried to turn around several times, wanting to see with his own eyes whether Chang Zhengyang was indeed one of his clansmen. In the end, he gave up and just sighed and said, "Let the Buddha decide!"

Half an hour later, in the study room in the Crescent Hotel, Zhang Qishan closed his eyes and tapped the table with his fingers.

At this moment, his heart was in turmoil, not at all as calm as he appeared on the surface.

He had already guessed the reason for the failure of the Siguniang Mountain operation.

He now has complicated feelings towards Chang Zhengyang, including admiration, annoyance, and gratitude.

He admired the excellence of this young man, but was annoyed that this young man was responsible for the failure of the Siguniang Mountain Operation, which also led to the purging of a large number of people from the Nine Gates and dealt a heavy blow to his power. He was grateful that this young man's actions helped him get rid of the predicament he had been in over the years, because in the future no one would blatantly use public resources to force him to uncover the secret of Zhang Changsheng's longevity.

Throughout the dynasties, emperors and generals who pursued immortality all did so secretly. Even if a few of them did it openly, they were cursed in history books and became a laughing stock.

With Zhang Qishan's current status, no one can do anything to him unless public power is used to pressure him.

You can't say in a meeting, Zhang Qishan, I order you to take three thousand men and dig up the Zhang family's ancient building!

No one in a higher position would do this!

Either they send out an archaeological team to conduct the excavation in an open and aboveboard manner, but if they do so, the objects and secrets unearthed will belong to the country, not to any individual in power.

Or they use personal connections to excavate privately. Once discovered, the people doing this will be treated as tomb robbers.

Therefore, Zhang Qishan felt more grateful than annoyed with Chang Zhengyang.

First, the Nine Gates had become a negative asset to him, and he had always wanted to get rid of this burden.

Another thing is that at most he will be suppressed by those above him and sit on the bench, but he won't have to risk the lives of his brothers.