Under One Person: Dressed as Lü Liang, with vests all over

Chapter 30 Feng Family Dowry

Hearing Feng Shayan's words, Feng Zhenghao looked thoughtful.

He really didn't expect this answer.

This daughter is extremely easy to take care of and can be said to be the most sensible of his children.

But being sensible also means being wronged, and means suppressing one's own thoughts in order to become a good child in the eyes of one's parents.

Even though he thought the guidance he gave was extremely correct, that was his idea, not Shayan's own.

It is rational to be an "obedient and sensible" daughter from a young age, but from an emotional point of view, who doesn't want to have the power of free choice?

No wonder she was attracted to someone like Lin Yin who didn't follow the rules.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhenghao's eyes showed a hint of heartache.

He raised his hand and touched his daughter's head, encouraging her: "Shayan, if you like, go for it. Dad supports you!"

"If you succeed, I will give you the two villas in Beijing and Yanyun Media Company as a dowry."

"Dad! You're thinking too far ahead!" Feng Shayan scolded, "He may not even have that kind of feelings towards me right now."

"Relationships are cultivated slowly!" Feng Zhenghao laughed.

"My daughter Shayan is so outstanding, how could anyone not like her?"

……

While the Feng family father and daughter were having a heart-to-heart talk, Lu Liang, the central figure in the conversation, had already returned to his bunk bed and was lying down comfortably.

Still, he wasn't able to catch up on his sleep.

Because Chen Yan and the three brothers Xiao Taoyuan have all returned.

At this time, Chen Yanzheng took out his mobile phone and walked up to Lu Liang with an excited look on his face.

"Lin Yin, come quickly, I'll show you something good!"

Lu Liang subconsciously turned his head to look, but before he could react, the content in the video popped up, causing a huge impact on his eyes and mind.

In the video, Zhang Chulan's pants were pulled down to his heels.

"How is it? Doesn't the toad's blood look stunning?"

"How many people took this video?" Lu Liang asked curiously.

"Not many, not many. I think everyone recorded it once."

After showing this video, Chen Yan opened the album and clicked on another one.

He brought his phone closer to Lu Liang again and shouted excitedly, "Look, this angle is clearer!"

……

The next day was the third day of the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

As soon as Lu Liang and Chen Yan walked outside the venue, they were attracted by the match schedule posted above the gate.

The schedule for today's game is clearly written on it.

Next to him, there was a Taoist priest who was giving an interpretation at the top of his voice.

"Everyone, the 16-to-8 match will still be held in four venues, for a total of two rounds."

"In the first round, Zhang Chulan faces Tang Wenlong, Zhuge Qing faces Wang Ye, Feng Shayan faces Jia Zhengliang, and Feng Baobao faces Xiao Xiao..."

"Everyone can go to different venues to watch the game. Also, first-round contestants, please enter as soon as possible!"

Hearing the shouts, Chen Yan tried to pull Lu Liang towards the venue, but failed.

Lu Liang's eyes were still on the match schedule. He was looking at the list of contestants for the second round.

It was written on it:

"Liao Fan versus Ling, Zhang Lingyu versus Lu Linglong, Deng Youfu versus Feng Xingtong, Hu Jie versus Ye Xiao..."

In the original comic, Hu Jie was captured early because he was hunting in Longhu Mountain, and his place was replaced by Wang Bing, the great-grandson of Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords.

But this time, because of his own actions, Hu Jie did not hunt privately and still retained his eligibility to participate.

"Chen Yan, do you know how strong this Night Owl is?" Lu Liang asked.

"Ye Xiao, I actually watched his game yesterday." Chen Yan touched his chin with a look of nostalgia.

"His ability is quite novel, called 'Owl Cry'. He can use his Qi to vibrate his vocal cords, producing a special buzzing sound. This sound can make people irritable and cause Qi to become disordered."

"In yesterday's match, his opponent couldn't stand the torture of that noise and chose to surrender."

"Oh, that's quite interesting." Lu Liang nodded slightly.

Hearing this answer, he no longer worried about Hu Jie. This kind of ability was useless to the brainwashed Hu Jie. "Let's go watch the game," Lu Liang said to Chen Yan with a relaxed expression.

……

Five minutes later, in Field C.

Lu Liang stood at the edge of the stands, his eyes fixed on the center of the field.

In the venue, both players have taken their positions.

One of them is Feng Shayan, who is wearing a sports suit today and looks heroic.

Standing opposite her was a red-haired man holding a phone.

Before the game even started, Chen Yan couldn't wait to start "commentary mode".

"Lin Yin, the match you picked today is absolutely perfect. It's definitely worth watching!"

As Chen Yan spoke, he reached out and patted Lu Liang's shoulder vigorously, his face flushed, unable to hide his excitement.

"Although Miss Feng is a member of the Feng family, it is said that she does not possess the Feng family's inherited ability to summon spirits and send generals. Instead, she is a congenitally extraordinary person."

"Her innate ability is called 'Hundred Step Fist', which allows her fist to travel through space within a certain range. It's amazing!"

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he turned his arm and pointed his finger directly at the red-haired man.

"His name is Jia Zhengliang, and he's the dark horse of this competition. His special ability is the family-inherited art of controlling objects, which allows him to control twelve flying knives at the same time."

Chen Yan became more and more excited as he spoke, with saliva flying everywhere, as if he was already in the arena, personally participating in this fierce battle.

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Lu Liang and asked expectantly, "Lin Yin, who do you think will win this match?"

"I think--"

Lu Liang was about to speak, but before he could finish his words, Chen Yan seemed to suddenly remember something important and interrupted him anxiously.

"Wait, you can only choose Miss Feng to win!" Chen Yan's eyes widened. "She has taken the initiative to show her affection to you several times, asking to add you on WeChat and looking for a drink with you..."

"What an obvious expression of affection! What a nice girl!"

"Oh..." Chen Yan said, and suddenly sighed, looking at Lu Liang with sad eyes.

Lu Liang was a little confused. Why did he feel that his roommate's look was a bit sour?

……

"Game start!"

The referee Taoist's shout made everyone in the stands turn their attention to the field, and even Chen Yan stopped chattering temporarily.

Lu Liang noticed that Feng Zhenghao and Feng Xingtong had also come to watch the game, and both of them were looking down with concern.

I have to say, this game is very entertaining to watch.

Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang are both equally strong. They don't hold back when they attack, and all their moves are aimed at the opponent's vital points.

Soon, both of them were covered in wounds.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhenghao frowned slightly.

Although winning more games at the Luotian Grand Ceremony is a good opportunity for the Feng family to gain fame and prestige, the safety of their daughter is equally important.

While the two of them were arguing off the court, he raised his voice and shouted, "Shayan, that's enough!"

"Don't worry, Dad."

Feng Shayan covered the bleeding wound on her arm and responded to Feng Zhenghao, but her eyes were looking at Lu Liang in the stands.

"There's nothing to be afraid of when you're injured! There are people who can heal you!"

This answer left Feng Zhenghao speechless for a moment, and he didn't know what to say next.

He glanced at Lu Liang with a complicated expression.

There is no way for women to stay in college.

Lu Liang didn't expect that he would be called out suddenly. Seeing Feng Zhenghao looking at him, he raised the corners of his mouth and gave Feng Zhenghao a polite smile.

Feng Shayan saw this "harmonious" scene, a smile appeared on her lips, and she retracted her gaze.

Then, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, clenched her fist again, and rushed forward.

"Sure enough, compared to getting away unscathed, I still want to win more!"

Before she finished her words, her fist was already wrapped in a whistling sound, as fast as lightning, leaving layers of afterimages, and smashing towards Jia Zhengliang's vitals with great momentum.

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