As Zhang Lingyu, who is expected to become the next Heavenly Master, he knows very well who is coming this time.
Zhang Huaiyi’s grandson Zhang Chulan!
He often heard his master say this name.
"Lingyu, I know what you are thinking, but doesn't Zhang Chulan already belong to our aliens? We still have to let go of what should be let go." Zhang Zhiwei felt a little sorry for his brainless apprentice.
"Master, what is the purpose of his visit this time?" Zhang Lingyu asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"That kid just wants to know something. From now on, it's just a matter of course." Zhang Zhiwei sighed.
He was very optimistic about Zhang Chulan and even planned to make him the next Heavenly Master.
But since Zhang Chulan has a bright future and doesn't have to live like a sewer rat, he can only wish him well.
Strangers appear to be glamorous, possess rare and secret skills, and are as powerful as gods in the eyes of ordinary people.
But for a country, a society composed of ordinary people, the environment in which aliens can survive is constantly shrinking.
The sectarianism has gradually faded away, in order to let one's skills be passed down and to prevent the things left by the ancestors from disappearing in the world.
"Disciple knows." Zhang Lingyu said something wrong.
"I hope my old face will still be of some use when the time comes. Lingyu, you have to be careful when the time comes." Zhang Zhiwei murmured to himself as he looked at Zhang Lingyu who was leaving.
"Otherwise our Longhu Mountain will really exist in name only."
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Just when the Heavenly Master was worried and Zhang Lingyu's thoughts were numb, Zhang Chulan was taking two girls to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
Just as Zhang Chulan thought, visiting relatives was just an excuse.
Without the feeling of being restricted from freedom, my whole person is different and I am full of energy.
Spending money lavishly on wages that you don’t usually use.
At first he looked forward to how much his monthly salary would be, but in the end he stopped looking at it because it was just a bunch of numbers anyway.
Usually, he relies on credit cards to pay for expenses when going out, and reimburses them with invoices. He has never spent any of his own money.
In the military camp, Zhang Chulan was not restricted in her freedom and could enter and exit freely. She only had to tell the guards when leaving.
Once no one is seen for more than twenty-four hours, Zhang Chulan doesn't want to experience that scene again.
The whole city is on lockdown!
He was lying in a luxurious hotel, ready to enjoy some free time, when like several strong men, they broke into the door with loaded guns and ammunition.
Zhang Chulan was so frightened that he almost peed. Although he later explained that it was an exercise, Zhang Chulan knew in his heart that they were looking for him.
Of course, there was no punishment afterwards, and Zhang Chulan himself restrained himself a lot.
"This feels so good!" Zhang Chulan was a little excited. He really enjoyed this kind of unscrupulous purchase.
"I didn't expect that I could also experience the happiness of rich people." Zhang Chulan couldn't help but shed tears.
Sister Xuan looked at Zhang Chulan with indifferent eyes, her heart not wavering at all.
Anyway, he spent his own money, so no one can say anything about him. Besides, crazy and retaliatory spending is a very common thing in the army.
People always need some way to express their emotions. Spending money is not illegal and indisciplined. Moreover, they are all dressed in casual clothes and have no negative impact on society.
Of course Sister Xuan can't control him.
This carnival belonging to Zhang Chulan naturally continued into the night. Although there were two girls around him, unfortunately, none of them belonged to him.
Two rooms were opened, so naturally the two girls shared one room and Zhang Chulan was in a separate room.
But it's actually a room for three people.
After dinner, Zhang Chulan returned to the room and looked at the two girls beside him, feeling a little sad and angry.
"We're going to Longhu Mountain tomorrow. It's been a tiring day. Let's all take a good rest."
"I'll sleep on the bed, you can do whatever you want!" Zhang Chulan said angrily.
"Is it possible that you want to sleep with me?" Sister Xuan teased.
"Do you dare to come up?!" How could Zhang Chulan admit defeat at this time!
"Zhang Chulan, didn't you say you wanted to support me for the rest of your life? How dare you find a mistress? I'm going to break your legs!" Feng Baobao's eyes instantly became sharp.
"I didn't see it. You are good at coaxing ignorant girls, but you will go to jail." Sister Xuan said jokingly.
"Are you kidding?" Feng Baobao thought for a while and pulled out a baseball bat from nowhere.
"It's not okay to have this kind of thinking. It's very dangerous and needs education."
"Sister Bao'er, where did you come from?" Zhang Chulan was a little dumbfounded.
They all knew that Feng Baobao was empty when he came out!
"You said this, I bought it." Feng Baobao explained.
"Where do you have the money?" Zhang Chulan sweat slipped from his forehead.
"Of course it's yours, I swiped your card."
"Baby Feng, give me this!" Sister Xuan shouted seriously.
"No, you mistress will deal with you later. I'll educate my man first." Feng Baobao looked at Sister Xuan with cold eyes.
Sister Xuan's muscles tensed subconsciously, as if she was facing a life-or-death crisis. In an instant, she sensed a pure malice.
It's like a child digging out an ant's nest, pure evil.
"Sister Bao'er, that's enough!"
Zhang Chulan's voice sounded like thunder in Feng Baobao's ears.
With a jolt, Feng Baobao seemed to realize his current situation.
"It's over. I got into a big trouble and was exposed. What should I do?"
Feng Baobao looked Sister Xuan up and down.
"If only it wasn't buried."
Feng Baobao's eyes were always on Sister Xuan. Although he made no movement and his hands were naturally hanging down, Sister Xuan did not dare to be careless.
She could feel that she was being stared at by a ferocious beast. She had actually encountered a beast in the wild.
It was a wild tiger. Fortunately, the tiger was full and had no interest in their group.
But that indifferent look seemed to awaken the fear buried in the genes of human ancestors.
"Sister Bao'er, that's enough." Zhang Chulan snatched the baseball bat from Feng Bao'er's hand.
“There’s a bottom line to all the nonsense!”
"Sorry, Sister Xuan, you know Sister Bao'er's situation."
"Ah, um." Sister Xuan came back to her senses and responded subconsciously. Unknowingly, cold sweat had wet her clothes.
At this moment, Sister Xuan somewhat understood why the superiors had given her such great authority. It could be said that all surrounding military forces were mobilized to protect Zhang Chulan.
She was even given the authority to use steel armor!
Is this a stranger?
So Zhang Chulan also has such strength?
Sister Xuan looked at Zhang Chulan with complicated emotions. People didn't expect that this boy who usually laughs and laughs and has no moral integrity would be the one who hides the deepest.