Train to Another World.

Chapter 210 Wang Ai
Thanks to Feng Zhenghao's high EQ reception skills and Xiong Facai's habitual feedback, for a moment, this dinner was a great success for both the host and the guests.

The only thing that spoiled the mood was Pojun. This little brat was shoveling rice from his bowl like a starving ghost. With all the dishes on the table, she had already finished her fifth bowl of rice.

No one said anything to her. Even Ariana, seeing that she looked like she had not eaten for a long time, took the initiative to hand her some fruits.

After three rounds of drinks, Feng Zhenghao dismissed the waiter in the room and wrapped the whole room with a layer of Qi. In this way, even if the people inside screamed, no one outside could hear it.

Li Zhuoguang and the others also focused their attention on him, and now it seemed that they were ready to get into the topic of this dinner.

Feng Zhenghao knew that his daughter was at most beautiful, but not stunningly beautiful. He was not fully confident about the plan to send his daughter away, so he naturally prepared other plans.

Feng Zhenghao took out a thread-bound book from his arms, and sent it out with his Qi, and it fell in front of everyone. There were four big characters written on the cover: "Capture the Spirits and Send the Generals".

Li Zhuoguang did not open the book, but looked at Feng Zhenghao: "This is..."

"I don't mean anything else. It's just that Tianxiahui wants to form an alliance with you, and this "Capture the Spirits and Send the Generals" is just a token of my appreciation."

Li Zhuoguang did not touch the book on the table, because the effect of the Soul Conquering and Generals on him was not as good as the Reincarnation. So Li Zhuoguang sent the Soul Conquering and Generals back and was about to refuse, but he suddenly stopped.

Because everyone sitting in the room, except Pojun, could clearly sense that the layer of Qi set up by Feng Zhenghao had been broken.

Feng Zhenghao, who felt something was wrong, first put "Ju Ling Sent Generals" back into his arms.

As expected, someone pushed the door open and walked in. It was Wang Ai and his grandson Wang Bing. A few nameless extras followed, probably nephews of the Wang family or recruited strangers.

As soon as Wang Ai entered the room, he said with a smile: "Allow me to introduce myself..."

Li Zhuoguang interrupted him before he could finish his words: "You go into a temple to worship the gods, and you go into a house to call people. You came in without even knocking on the door. Don't you have any manners?"

Wang Ai's face froze. It had been so long since anyone dared to speak to him like that. He didn't know how to react for a moment. When Wang Bing heard this, he was furious. He didn't care whether the other party was arrogant or not. He stepped forward, pointed at Li Zhuoguang's nose and said, "How dare you speak to my grandfather like that?!"

Seeing Wang Bing's performance, Wang Ai didn't care about being stunned anymore, and immediately slapped Wang Bing in the face. If he did it, his grandson would only feel pain, but if those people did it, his grandson might be gone.

"grandfather……"

Wang Ai waved his hand to interrupt Wang Bing's words, and said with an apologetic smile: "The child is immature, so don't argue with him. Please forgive me for being an old man with a confused mind. I walk in as if I were at home. I push the door open out of habit. I am really sorry."

Li Zhuoguang raised his eyebrows. This old man's words were full of thorns. He immediately said, "Okay, I forgive you. I'll give you a chance. Go out and knock on the door again."

Wang Ai's head was throbbing, and now his anger was aroused by Li Zhuoguang. Even the old Taoist priest had never treated him like this.

But he thought of the two giants and the giant bear that looked like gods, so he could only suppress his anger and retreated out of the door in shame.

He knocked on the door honestly, but after waiting for a long time, no sound came from inside. Finally, Feng Zhenghao said "Come in" and gave him a way out.

After entering the room, Wang Ai's expression was still obviously not good, but he continued: "I am Wang Ai, and I am honored to be one of the Ten Lords."

Generally speaking, in the alien world, no one would not know the Ten Lords. So when Wang Ai entered the door and introduced himself, it was just a formality, just out of courtesy.

"Oh." Wang Ai's anger was aroused again. Oh, you, oh, can't you say Jiuyang? Can't you say Xing? Even saying hello will do!

Restrain yourself and control your anger. Wang Ai adjusted himself. After all, he came here with a purpose, and he couldn't fall out before the purpose was achieved.

Without asking Feng Zhenghao's consent, Wang Ai asked the waiter to add two chairs, and he and Wang Bing sat down at the table.

After taking his seat, Wang Ai looked around and finally his eyes fell on Po Jun: "This little brother has been the center of attention in this competition. May I know his name?"

Pojun wiped his mouth, clasped his hands together and said, "I am Pojun."

Wow, such a murderous aura. To dare to take this name, his background must be extraordinary.

Wang Ai continued, "In the previous competition, I saw that the little brother had a skill of summoning spirits, which was really unforgettable. It just so happens that I have a secret skill that has a similar effect.

As the saying goes, one can polish jade with stones from other mountains. I wonder if you are interested in exchanging ideas."

As he spoke, Wang Ai took out a thread-bound book from his bosom, with the four characters "Ju Ling Qian Jiang" written on it. Eh? This scene felt a little familiar.

Wang Ai discovered that no one was looking at the secret book in his hand, as if these eight unique skills had become a common trick. Instead, everyone focused their attention on Feng Zhenghao.

Wang Ai's eyes rolled and he knew what they were thinking. After all, "Conjuring Spirits and Sending Generals" has always been the Feng family's unique skill, while their Wang family is famous for their divine painting.

Speaking of their Wang family, they also relied on the magic paint to become rich in the past. After all, information and intelligence are more valuable the faster they are transmitted. And their Wang family can use the magic paint to help quickly transmit information, which can be said to be the guests of honor of all major sects.

But the good times didn't last long. Soon, the telegraph was invented, but it was too troublesome and still relied on wires. His Wang family's magic paint still had a market.

With the rise of telephones, mobile phones, and the Internet, Shentu was completely swept away. Today's WeChat is much more useful than Shentu, with a circle of friends and various small programs. More importantly, WeChat is free.

So after feeling that technology had begun to pose a threat to themselves, the Wang family began to collect other secret methods. During the Jiashen Rebellion, when the thirty-six thieves were hunted down, the Wang family was the most dedicated group.

I finally got a copy of "Binding Souls and Summoning Generals" and I can finally relax. But today I suddenly saw a necromancy technique, and the souls summoned were so powerful that even the "Binding Souls and Summoning Generals" could not restrain them.

Although Wang Ai was very sure that his "complete version" of the soul-summoning and general-sending technique was much stronger than the Feng family's, he was not very confident when faced with this weird necromancy technique.

Now it seems that Feng Zhenghao has the same idea as himself. He wants to obtain this necromancy technique through some means to see what is so special about it that can actually restrain the use of summoning spirits and generals.

However, the Wang family can produce the complete version of "Binding Spirits and Dispatching Generals", but the Feng family does not.

At that moment, Wang Ai seemed to be explaining to everyone how the book "Ju Ling Qian Jiang" in his hand came from, but in fact he was pointing out that Feng family's Ju Ling Qian Jiang was just a defective product after being castrated.

Afraid that Li Zhuoguang and the others would not believe it, Wang Ai said to Wang Bing, "My dear grandson, come and show it to me."

Wang Bing stood up reluctantly and began to practice the method of summoning spirits and sending generals, just as if he was asked by his parents to show his talents at a family gathering.

But when he used this skill, many people frowned. Can this thing be considered one of the Eight Unparalleled Skills?

(End of this chapter)