Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

Chapter 121 Wang Bing: Life is as easy as turning one's hand!

The President's Office of the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao stood with his hands behind his back, looking out at the city's steel jungle through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows. His round glasses reflected the sunlight, making them appear snow-white.

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A knock sounded at the door, and Feng Zhenghao turned around to look at Feng Shayan as she walked in, and spoke.

"You're back from your brother's place. He should be discharged from the hospital in a couple of days."

Feng Shayan nodded, looked at the top-secret document on the table, and spoke.

"Yes, my younger brother is recovering well."

"Dad, what did you call me over here for today?"

Feng Zhenghao pointed to the documents on the table and began to speak.

"You know about the Quanxing attack on the mountain after the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and the birth of Zhang Yan, right?"

"Um, this..."

Feng Shayan was taken aback. She had been so busy having fun with her friends these past two days that she hadn't paid any attention to this.

Jia Zhengliang, that virgin. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so annoyed, and I wouldn't be paying any attention to things in the world of supernatural beings.

After the two had a relationship, Jia Zhengliang launched a fierce offensive against Feng Shayan. He even took the 500 yuan that Feng Shayan had given him to buy flowers.

As a result, Feng Shayan was extremely annoyed, and she even had to sneak back to the company, afraid that the idiot would run into her father and say something.

"Hey, stop hanging out with your girlfriends all the time. Forget it, you should take a good look at the documents. I went through a lot of trouble to get this stuff."

Feng Zhenghao sighed and spoke to Feng Shayan.

Feng Shayan didn't say anything, but obediently walked to the table, picked up the document, and began to read it carefully.

The document was very thin, only a few pages long, and the contents were very brief, with some parts still crossed out.

But the things recorded on those few thin sheets of paper shocked Feng Shayan.

The Lu family mansion held its own against the Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei; they joined forces with Longhu Mountain to wipe out the Medicine Immortal Sect; they overpowered the Japanese families in the northern frontier; the Battle of Mianshan; the Tongtian Cave...

The Battle of Taishan was the most widely known and was also the most familiar to Feng Shayan. She looked up at her father and asked.

"Dad, that legend... he really came back to life?"

Feng Zhenghao looked at his shocked daughter, nodded, and spoke.

"Yes, the disciples of Longhu Mountain and the people in the company have confirmed this, which makes me very worried."

Feng Shayan looked at her father with a puzzled expression, then looked down at the document. There were two places he had marked with emphasis: the northern border and Liao Huzi.

As Feng Zhenghao's beloved eldest daughter, she naturally knew her father's reading habits. After thinking for a moment, she asked.

"Is this Senior Zhang closely related to the shamanic sect?"

"At the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, my brother attacked Liu Kunsheng..."

Feng Zhenghao nodded in satisfaction and smiled as he spoke to Feng Shayan.

"Thanks to Xing Tong for treating Senior Liu with respect, she even suffered a serious injury for him in the end."

"This can be considered a blessing in disguise for Xing Tong, as she left a good impression on this deity."

At this point, Feng Zhenghao's smile faded, and he spoke with a serious expression.

"But our family's spirit-binding and spirit-summoning..."

Feng Shayan's heart sank at this moment. He understood his father's meaning. The Spirit Binding and General Command was aimed at the spirits, which was a natural counter to the Ma family in this respect.

The Chuma family rarely leaves Shanhaiguan now, mostly for this reason. Will Zhang Yan take action against the Feng family because of his relationship with the Chuma family?

"Dad, why don't we go and have an open and honest talk with Senior Zhang?"

Feng Zhenghao gave a wry smile, tapped the table with his hand, and spoke.

“A guest came to our company yesterday, and he was standing in your spot.”

Feng Shayan took a small step to the side and asked, "Did he come yesterday?"

"It wasn't him, it was Senior Liu Kunsheng, and he was accompanied by some elves who wanted to leave this place."

Feng Zhenghao shook his head and continued.

"After the Star Pupil competition, Liu Kunsheng did not return to the Northern Frontier, but stayed with Senior Zhang."

"Although Senior Liu only came to see Xing Tong and didn't say much, his swaggering return to the Northern Frontier must be at Zhang Yan's behest."

"With the news from the past few days, I really can't figure out what Senior Zhang Yan is thinking. Sha Yan, tell me your thoughts."

Feng Shayan pondered for a moment before speaking, "Dad, the Feng family isn't the only one capable of summoning spirits and commanding generals, is it?"

"Hahaha."

Feng Zhenghao smiled happily this time, took two steps forward, patted his daughter's head, and said.

“Sha Yan, we think alike. Senior Liu’s return to the Northern Frontier this time is mainly a test of the Wang family. We are just incidental.”

"And I'll tell you something; our family's spirit-binding and spirit-summoning system is incomplete."

Feng Shayan was stunned. She was a naturally gifted person, but she could never learn her family's skill of binding spirits and commanding generals, so she didn't know much about it.

Feng Zhenghao adjusted his glasses, a smile still playing on his lips, and continued speaking.

"Back then, my grandfather Feng Tianyang was captured by the Wang family. In order to save his life, he had no choice but to hand over the Spirit Control Technique and swore to the Wang family that he would never teach us the complete technique."

"Ah? Great-grandfather..."

"Hehe, Grandpa was able to create such a technique, how could he be willing to let others benefit from it? Our technique is incomplete, and the Wang family's technique may not be either."

"The 'Soul-devouring Technique' they possess is, I suspect, a backdoor left by my grandfather..."

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Wang family.

A document was placed on Wang Ai's desk, and she was examining it repeatedly.

At this moment, cold sweat was already beading on his forehead, but he still had a sliver of hope in his heart.

Now that the Wang family is one of the Ten Elders, Zhang Yan shouldn't act recklessly for the sake of the bigger picture.

Just then, his phone lit up, displaying a new message.

He unlocked his phone and saw that it displayed:

There's a new update on 'Zhang Zhiwei, an ordinary person' that you're following. Come check it out!

Clicking on it reveals a group photo of the three of them, captioned: "The three of us."

After seeing this picture, Wang Ai felt a chill run down her spine – it was a warning from the Old Master!

"Wang Fu, Wang Fu, prepare the car, quick!"

Upon hearing the master's instructions, the butler responded and spoke.

"Sir, the car to the hospital is ready."

Wang Ai said urgently, "Why go to the hospital? Go to Longhu Mountain, quick!"

"what?"

The butler was a little confused. Hadn't they just returned from Longhu Mountain? Why were they going back again?

As the steward left to carry out his orders, Wang Ai remembered that it was time to visit her grandson.

He picked up his phone to call his beloved grandson, but all he heard was a busy signal.

Kid, you must have smashed your phone again. Go ahead and smash it, Grandpa will just get you a new one.

At the Wang family's private hospital.

Wang Bing lay on his hospital bed, looking at the news about the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony on his phone. When he saw that Zhang Chulan had rejected the Tongtian Talisman, he spat and muttered to himself.

"Pah, a bunch of masked bastards, the Tongtian Talisman should have been mine all along."

Seeing that Longhu Mountain was besieged by Quanxing and many buildings were destroyed, Zhang Yan appeared and quelled the incident.

"Serves them right, why wasn't it all burned? And where did this Zhang Yan come from? Another old codger."

Bang bang bang.

Just then, the door to the room opened.

"This hospital is privately owned by the Wang family, and only members of the Wang family can come to my room," he said.

"come in."

"Brother Bing, are you feeling better today?"

A boy, about the same age as Wang Bing, walked into the house, bowing and scraping as he spoke.

"Oh, Xiao Ren's here. What did you bring me?"

Wang Bing glanced at it briefly, then looked back at his phone and asked for something directly.

"Brother Bing, I don't have any extra spirits left, but I've received some news."

Wang Ren chuckled and said apologetically, then continued.

"The spirit you failed to capture at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony reappeared yesterday."

"Moreover, there were many elves around him, as if they were about to leave South China for the Northern Frontier."

Snapped!

Wang Bing threw his phone on the ground and said.

“Those spirits, born on the Wang family’s territory, belong to the Wang family. Did I let them leave?”

"Damn it, they all deserve to die. They shouldn't have hidden away in the first place. They should have just let the Wang family eat their food."

Wang Ren was startled and then picked up the broken phone, placed it on the table, and spoke.

"Who says it's not?"

"Brother Bing, the brothers have already scouted the location. Just give the order and we'll bring those elves to you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Bing smiled and spoke.

"Brother, I knew you'd bring me something good. I like this."

Wang Ren nodded hurriedly in agreement and spoke up.

"Yes, yes, yes, as long as you give the order, I will definitely get it for you, but there's the matter with Grandpa..."

Wang Bing chuckled and said, "Grandpa doesn't need to worry about such a small matter. I can handle it myself. Go ahead and do it."

"Okay, Brother Bing, I'll take care of it right away."

"Wait, next time you come, remember to bring me a new phone."

"Okay, Brother Bing, I'll definitely bring it."

Wang Ren nodded in response, left the room, and gently closed the door.

Wang Bing glanced at the cautiously retreating relatives and smiled contemptuously. He was overjoyed at the thought that the powerful elf was about to fall into his hands.

"Before I start the ritual, I will definitely have a video call with that kid from the Feng family."

As he spoke, he took out his palm, turned it over and over, and sighed.

Life is as easy as turning your hand.