Under One Person: Beginning of the Wang Family Young Master

The old man was very happy.

"Let me guess, you want to ask what happened in the year of Jiashen."

Seeing Zhang Chulan nod, Wang Quan smiled maliciously: "If you want to know, go to the Tianshi Mansion and ask the old Tianshi."

Zhang Chulan's face darkened, and he didn't want to pay attention to this gentleman.

"Okay, anyway, I've told you what I should and shouldn't say. As for the rest, it's no good for you to know too much."

"You should focus on Luotian Dajiao now."

Wang Quan said these words very seriously, and Zhang Chulan could hear it.

But he still didn't understand.

'Why did he tell me this? ’

‘Although he has been hiding his purpose, his actions that cross the line still let me know that his purpose is to contact me. ’

‘He kept saying that the purpose of coming back was not for me, but except for drinking with Feng Baobao at the beginning, the two of them had no intersection. ’

‘The thirty-six thieves of Jiashen, the eight strange skills, and the information about Feng Baobao in this matter were all revealed from his mouth. ’

‘But judging from his appearance, what he did was indeed not the origin of the Qi body. ’

‘So, what did he do? ’

‘Luotian Dajiao? ! ’

‘If I win the position of the successor of the Heavenly Master, I can learn the truth about the Jiashen year from the old Heavenly Master. ’

‘Is this what he wants? ’

I’m afraid Wang Quan didn’t expect that in just a few breaths, Zhang Chulan completely rejected his previous understanding of him.

‘If this is Wang Quan’s purpose, it means that he doesn’t know more than the company knows. ’

‘It seems that the first way is not feasible. ’

“Brother Quan, since you can’t tell me about the events of the Jiashen year, can you tell me about the Eight Wonders?”

Seeing that he couldn’t get to know what happened back then, Zhang Chulan simply changed the subject.

He still couldn’t forget Wang Quan’s words.

“Want to know?” Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Chulan shuddered suddenly, always feeling a bad premonition, but he still nodded his head.

“Okay, I can tell you, but there is a condition.” Wang Quan smiled evilly, approached Zhang Chulan, hooked his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: “If Luo Tian Da Jiao beats me, I will tell you.”

Zhang Chulan’s eyes were dark.

Are you kidding?

Just looking at the attitude of those people that night, and Feng Baobao’s words, Wang Quan’s strength is only strong, not weak.

And what about him?

Not to mention the twelve-year blank period, his experience in fighting with aliens was limited to the tests of Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu.

Not to mention that he didn't even know Wang Quan's methods.

Beat him?

Zhang Chulan couldn't even dream.

Seeing him like he was struck by thunder, Wang Quan just felt funny.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, I can tell you my methods."

Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up immediately.

It's easy to deal with it if you know the methods, who doesn't know how to prescribe the right medicine.

But when Wang Quan told him about his ability, Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded, and it was even better if he didn't know.

Thinking of the thunder method he and Zhang Lingyu used against each other that night, it was as white as a thread.

"Brother Quan, that night..."

"That's right, I absorbed your Qi." Wang Quan raised the corners of his mouth, as bad as it could be.

Zhang Chulan was so angry that he really wanted to punch him in the face.

He seriously suspected that Wang Quan did it on purpose!

Seeing him not daring to scold him and not being able to beat him, Wang Quan laughed and left the room.

‘Hey, Zhang Huaiyi, if you dare to leave such a difficult problem to disgust me, don’t blame me for disgusting your grandson.’

Wang Quan was in a good mood after Zhang Chulan was humiliated.

To his surprise, he saw Feng Shayan leaning against the wall as soon as he went out. She was actually leaning against the corridor waiting, and she looked unhappy.

“Hey, who is blind and has offended our Miss Feng?” Wang Quan obviously spoke without thinking.

So much so that Feng Shayan punched him, and he didn’t have time to stop it.

The punch was a hundred-step punch, and it went straight to the chest.

This punch was almost merciless, but it landed on Wang Quan, but there was not even a splash of water.

"Tsk, pervert."

Feng Shayan secretly smacked her lips and glanced at him with dissatisfaction, "My father saw through your tricks, so..."

"So he asked you to capture Zhang Chulan?" Wang Quan smiled and nodded, "Yes, it seems like something Uncle Feng would do."

"But...

..." He glanced at the closed door, his eyes narrowed slightly, "If he could be seduced by beauty, he would not be Zhang Chulan."

"It seems that you and my father have the same opinion, but I don't understand why you are so optimistic about this Zhang Chulan?"

Feng Shayan was still puzzled.

In her eyes, Zhang Chulan was just a vulgar person, vulgar to the extreme. Such people can be found in the streets, and it seems that they are not worthy of Tianxiahui's attention.

The only value of him is the so-called source of Qi.

Wang Quan smiled and patted his shoulder, "If you can see through him, can he still live safely until today? "

After saying that, the two of them crossed paths.

Wang Quan hummed a song and walked downstairs, not knowing what Bao'er was dressed up like.

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Tianxia Group, main entrance.

Xu San and Xu Si were waiting outside, one smoking a cigarette, the other trying to see through the curtain to see the car clearly.

"Xu San, can you be quiet? You're like a pervert. Be careful or the security will catch you."

Looking at his hypocritical brother, Xu Si's mouth twitched.

Hearing him say that, Xu San became more anxious, "How long have they been in the car? Aren't you afraid of something happening?"

"What can happen? As far as I know, this Wang Er Shao has not been in contact with the circle of extraordinary people in the past 20 years, and has inherited the family's methods. "

Speaking of this, Xu Si looked at Xu San helplessly, "You don't think that with such a small space in the car, he can crush Bao Bao?"

"Bah! Xu Si, if you keep talking nonsense and teach the baby bad things, I will complain to my daddy! "

Xu San was furious and pointed at his nose and scolded him.

Xu Si looked disdainful and sneered: "Brother, how old are you and you still complain?"

Just when Xu San was about to fight back, the car door was opened.

Wang Bing walked down with his head held high, so arrogant, "Ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy my masterpiece next! "

He gently moved aside to make way, and then a graceful figure got off the car leisurely.

Feng Baobao was wearing a flawless white short skirt, delicate white stockings, and a pair of crystal shoes, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

Her face was particularly pure and flawless due to her long-term practice of the art of breathing. She only applied light and elegant makeup, which added a bit of unworldliness.

Her black and shiny hair was simply tied into a ponytail, casual but elegant. A few strands of hair fell casually on both cheeks, gently brushing against her cheeks, adding a bit of gentleness and fragility to her slightly round face.