Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 128 Bad Taste (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please recommend, please collect.)
The Ruyi Jingu Bang in Zhang Chulan's hand seemed to grow larger, increasing tens of millions of times, and stood like a golden pillar of light.

But Zhang Chulan also knew that too much is as bad as too little. After all, this was just the outskirts of the school, not too far away from the university, so he did not push it to the extreme.

Otherwise, tomorrow the news will be all over the place.

Zhang Chulan held a three-meter-long and as thick as a bucket Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his arms, and directly dispersed the oncoming Yin Wu Lei. The thunder liquid splashed everywhere and fell on the trees and grass, causing them to corrode and wither.

Then, Zhang Chulan embraced the huge stick, jumped up and attacked the Northern Border Cangtan transformed by Zhang Lingyu.

He concentrated all the golden flames on his body on the Ruyi Jingu Bang and smashed it hard towards the Cangtan in the Northern Territory. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Lingyu had to dodge away.

boom---

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky, or like the loud noise of a tall building collapsing.

It is exactly: The golden monkey raises his thousand-pound stick, and the jade sky is clear of dust for thousands of miles.

The incredible power of the Ruyi Jingu Bang caused the golden flame to explode, splashing across the night sky like golden crystals shattering. The turbid liquid of thunder in the Cangtan Lake in the northern border was actually directly blown up, leaving a deep stick mark on the ground.

Zhang Lingyu was swept down by the wind from the stick and rolled on the ground for several times. His white clothes were also stained with dust. What was even more fatal was that Zhang Lingyu was also swept by the residual force of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, injuring his internal organs and spurting out blood from his mouth.

Zhang Chulan fell back to the ground, still remaining alert, looking at the disheveled Zhang Lingyu opposite him, holding the golden hoop stick effortlessly in one hand.

"How about it, do you still want to fight?"

Zhang Chulan asked complacently, with a kind of joyful feeling of having gotten rid of his anger.

Zhang Lingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and said: "Zhang Chulan, I didn't lose to you, but to the stick in your hand."

Meng Fan stepped forward and said, "Master Lingyu, magic weapons are also part of strength, right? According to what you said, weapon refiners don't need to fight, just admit defeat."

"........."

Zhang Lingyu was silent for a long time. After a long breath, he saluted and said, "Lingyu, I will teach you. This time, I really lost."

After that, he turned and left.

"Little uncle!"

Seeing this, Ji Ye and Xing Yun hurried to follow, fearing that their junior master had been upset.

Zhang Chulan also raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Humph, let's see how arrogant that guy is!"

As he said that, Zhang Chulan made the Ruyi Jingu Bang smaller and tried to put it into his trouser pocket.

"Hmm~"

Meng Fan spread his hands towards Zhang Chulan and said, "Hand it over. I just lent it to you for use, not for real. Do you know what this artifact means? How dare you take it for yourself?"

"If you can release its second form, Dinghai Shenzhen Iron, then that would be the core..."

"Forget it, why am I telling you this!"

Zhang Chulan quickly offered it with both hands, and said with a playful smile: "How can that be possible? Isn't it just convenient for me?"

Meng Fan glanced at him, put the Ruyi Jingu Bang, which had become the size of an embroidery needle, back into the swallowing bag, and sneered, "Handy? I think it's just stealing something when you can, right?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, not daring to refute.

Meng Fan turned around, looked at Feng Yaya, frowned and asked, "You haven't left yet?"

Feng Yaya looked at him with a small look in her eyes, and said embarrassedly: "I was just fascinated by it. We will leave right away, right away."

"Wait!" Meng Fan suddenly walked forward, lowered his head and squinted his eyes, which made Feng Yaya feel guilty. She hugged her doll and shivered.

"Sir, I wonder what you want to do to my little sister?"

At this time, Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao also noticed the situation here and rushed over.

"Tian Gong, I'm late!"

Feng Baobao stood next to Meng Fan and explained the reason: "I met this crazy woman. When I was able to get anywhere, I seemed to have had some grudges with her."

Feng Shayan was furious: "Who are you calling a crazy woman? I think you are the one."

Meng Fan ignored the quarrel between the two people, and looked at the doll in Feng Yaya's arms and asked, "What is the image of your doll... the Evil Beak?"

Feng Yaya shook her head: "I have never heard of the Evil Beak Beast. This is my own design."

Meng Fan stared at the doll performing the observation technique and said, "So that's how it is. A divine machine, right? It also has some traces of a puppeteer."

“Yaya, Tushan Yaya?”

Meng Fan looked at Zhang Chulan again, thinking: "Little golden man, the Third Young Master of Aolai!"

Meng Fan suddenly had a sense of evil interest and extended an invitation: "Our 139th Division is still short of an animation planning department. I think you have a talent for design. Do you want to come?"

Feng Yaya looked as if she had seen a ghost: "What? You have an animation planning department under your department?"

"It didn't exist before, but maybe it does now. We in Company 139 also need to make money!"

Moreover, there was another reason that Meng Fan did not say.

Since the power of incense and vows is condensed from the will of all living beings, in other words, as long as it reaches a certain level of heat, Meng Fan can extradite the concept of deity from the power of incense and vows. Can he do the same with anime characters?
This idea can be tried.

Before Meng Fan could seduce the little Lolita Feng Yaya, Feng Shayan had already stopped him and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir, but my sister is still young and I don't want to get involved too much."

"Okay, but are you, Tianxia Group, willing to cooperate with us in some aspects?"

Meng Fan took out his little notebook of credentials, showed it to Feng Shayan and said, "As you can see, we are from the relevant department!"

Feng Shayan looked at Meng Fan's young face and couldn't help but twitch her lips. She felt that he looked so unreliable, but the certificate was there, so Feng Shayan couldn't help but believe it.

As one of the new ten leaders, Feng Zhenghao has always wanted to make friends with more forces, recruit extraordinary people, and consolidate his position. If he can reach cooperation with relevant departments like Meng Fan, it will definitely be a great help.

Meng Fan discovered that taking out his notebook when there was a disagreement was more effective than any verbal persuasion.

After some discussion, Meng Fan made an agreement to visit Feng Zhenghao in the near future, and they reached some preliminary cooperation intentions.

Company 139 is destined not to be too involved in cultural media enterprises, and Tianxia Group, with a market value of billion, can definitely shoot some animations, movies, TV series, and even games, novels, etc. that Meng Fan wants.

Provide Meng Fan with the source of incense and vows.

As for the profits and losses, Tianxia Group will be responsible for them. If necessary, Meng Fan’s 139 company can also invest some money and control the direction as a producer.

In short, you may not make any profit, but I will never lose money, and this kind of business is what the Tianxia Group desires.

After watching the people from Tianxia Group leave.

Meng Fan said, "Let's go, Chu Lan. Let's put things aside for now. Pack up and after visiting Feng Zhenghao, we should go back to the headquarters to prepare for the battle."

(End of this chapter)