One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Feng Zhenghao gripped the teacup in his hand:

"Ever since the Wang family head confronted me at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, telling me that their Wang family possessed complete control over spirit binding and command, and used this to suppress me completely."

"That old man's appetite just kept getting bigger and bigger."

“He is taking advantage of the fact that he has a weakness in the Feng family, and he has also suffered a setback in the Ma Xianhong matter recently.”

"The Wang family not only wants to annex the assets of my Tianxia Society, but has even started to secretly recruit soldiers and horses."

Feng Zhenghao tapped the stone table lightly with his fingers. His tone was very rational, yet it carried a chilling ruthlessness.

"Senior, I am a businessman. What businessmen hate most are those who break the rules, are greedy, and try to exploit people to the bone with their exploitative terms."

“The old tree of the Wang family head is rotten to the core. If we let him continue to be so greedy, not only will the Feng family be thrown into chaos, but the entire world of supernatural beings will be thrown into disarray.”

Feng Zhenghao looked directly into Zhang Tianyi's eyes.

He said calmly and respectfully:

"I am not very talented, but I happen to have a fairly sharp axe in my hand."

"If the wind direction is right..."

Feng Zhenghao bowed slightly: "This junior would like to prune this rotten branch for the world of supernatural beings."

"I just wonder, senior, would you be willing to lend me this gust of wind?"

Chapter 210 Zhang Chulan: What?! I'm going to face off against the Ten Elders?!

Under the locust tree in the backyard, the cicadas were still chirping incessantly.

Feng Zhenghao's words just now carried considerable weight.

It packages a big shot's ambition to swallow up competitors and eliminate dissidents in a way that makes it seem reasonable, even giving off a sense of acting on behalf of heaven.

If it were anyone else, upon hearing about a reshuffling plan involving a family of ten powerful figures, they would probably already be weighing the pros and cons in their minds.

But Zhang Tianyi did not.

He listened quietly, then reached out and slowly poured himself another cup of Da Hong Pao tea.

"Little Wind."

Zhang Tianyi held his teacup, blew away the tea leaves on the surface of the water, and spoke in an unusually calm tone.

“You big business people just like to complicate simple things.”

"What's this talk about pruning dead branches, or borrowing a gust of wind?"

Zhang Tianyi took a sip of tea, glanced at the upright-sitting Feng Zhenghao, and a smirk appeared on his lips:

"If you want to mess with the Wang family and try to take over their business, that's your own affair."

"Besides eating, sleeping, and playing games, I also have to teach my disciples morning lessons. How could I possibly have time to concern myself with your family's turf wars?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenghao's heart tightened at first, but then he was overjoyed.

As a shrewd person, he understood all too well what this "not asking questions" meant.

This is tacit approval!

This is the greatest support!

"I understand what you mean, senior. The World Society will handle this matter perfectly and will not cause you any trouble whatsoever."

Feng Zhenghao nodded repeatedly, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

"Don't be too happy yet."

Zhang Tianyi waved his hand and put the teacup back on the stone table.

"Although I don't care, if your Tianxia Society is going to fight the Wang family, the commotion will definitely be significant."

"You, Feng Zhenghao, are charging ahead. What if you encounter those treacherous underhanded tactics, or old monsters you can't handle..."

Zhang Tianyi casually pointed towards the front hall, and that self-righteous, smug attitude of his once again surfaced.

"Go find Zhang Chulan."

"That kid is now an employee of All-Tong. He's quick-witted and has more tricks up his sleeve than a honeycomb briquette."

"If you need to negotiate something, or if you need to use my name to keep things under control, just take him with you."

"His departure represents me!"

Zhang Chulan, who was playing games with Feng Xingtong in the front hall, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Achoo! That's strange, is the air conditioning in this room set too low?"

Zhang Chulan rubbed his nose and muttered something to himself.

In the backyard.

When Feng Zhenghao heard that Zhang Tianyi had assigned Zhang Chulan to him as a "liaison officer," he finally felt relieved.

With Zhang Chulan representing the Celestial Master's Mansion, the Wang family's deeply entrenched allies would have to think twice before interfering.

"Thank you for your support, senior!" Feng Zhenghao suppressed his excitement and was about to get up to express his gratitude.

"sit down."

Zhang Tianyi tapped the table, his voice suddenly becoming deep.

His previous lazy and casual demeanor subsided somewhat, and his eyes became serious.

Feng Zhenghao keenly sensed the change in atmosphere and immediately straightened his back, pretending to listen attentively.

"Xiao Feng, I won't stop you from causing trouble for the Wang family. But there's one thing you need to remember."

Zhang Tianyi looked at Feng Zhenghao and said, word by word:

"Maintain a proper balance!"

Feng Zhenghao was taken aback, his expression becoming somewhat inquisitive: "What do you mean, senior?"

"That old bastard Wang Ai is really a disgusting and greedy person now. And we have some minor conflicts."

Zhang Tianyi traced his fingers on the stone table twice, as if recalling something from a long time ago.

"But when that war broke out, this land was in complete chaos."

Back then, the Wang and Lü families were practically inseparable, fighting side-by-side on the front lines.

Zhang Tianyi looked out over the high courtyard wall, his tone unusually tinged with approval.

"When the Japanese invaded, the elders of both families did not cower in fear. They contributed manpower and money, and many of their clansmen died on the battlefield."

I, Daoist Master, witnessed these things firsthand when I was wandering around back in the day.

"One thing at a time."

Zhang Tianyi withdrew her gaze and looked at Feng Zhenghao:

"Although Wang Ai has been disgusting lately, she has only been secretly plotting something and has not actually crossed the line to touch the people around me."

"Therefore, out of consideration for the ancestors of the Wang and Lü families who died on the battlefield back then, I have to show them some mercy."

Zhang Tianyi extended his index finger and gently tapped the edge of the coffee table.

"Go steal his business, pull out his teeth, skin him alive, do whatever you want to him, make him feel the pain and fear."

"But don't go too far. Don't try anything like cutting off someone's family line."

“Leave him a root.”

"Did you understand?"

These words were spoken clearly and without any beating around the bush.

Feng Zhenghao sat opposite him, and his heart was in turmoil as he listened.

He originally thought that someone like Zhang Tianyi, whose strength was already at the ceiling of the superhuman world, would definitely act without any restrictions and be arrogant and domineering.

But he didn't expect that this senior with a young face would have such a clear sense of justice.

They clearly distinguish between gratitude and resentment, and hold historical achievements in high esteem.

Feng Zhenghao subconsciously touched the back of his right hand.

That was the place where Zhang Tianyi had personally placed a "Primordial Thunder Seal" on him during his last visit.

It's a talisman, and also a deterrent.

Feng Zhenghao took a deep breath, his expression becoming very serious.

He knew this was not just a warning, but also a way for this guy to teach him how to be a long-term player in this industry.

"I have engraved every word of your words in my heart."

Feng Zhenghao nodded solemnly, his tone full of understanding and comprehension:

"Don't worry. I'm a businessman, and my expertise lies in mergers and acquisitions and resource restructuring."

"What I want is the Wang family's resources, as well as the incriminating evidence they have. I want to oust them from their positions as the Ten Elders, so that they can never cause any more trouble."

"As for the kind of reckless thing that is to kill everyone, it not only dirtys your hands but also gives others ammunition to criticize you. I will never do such a thing."

"When I do things, I always leave myself an out."

"Yeah, it's so much easier to talk to smart people."

Zhang Tianyi smiled with satisfaction as he looked at Feng Zhenghao's quick understanding.

He leaned back in his rocking chair, picked up the palm-leaf fan beside him, fanned himself a couple of times, and resumed his old-fashioned street-strolling demeanor.

"Alright, now that we've finished discussing business, let's have some tea. This Da Hong Pao tea is really good, with a nice aftertaste. Next time you come, bring a couple more cakes."

"Absolutely! If you like it, I'll buy all the tea from now on!"

Feng Zhenghao laughed with an air of smug satisfaction.

This trip to Xishan was incredibly profitable.

Not only did they obtain tacit approval for the start of the war, they also got Zhang Chulan, the super bodyguard of the Celestial Master's Mansion, for free.

Just as the two of them picked up their teacups, ready to continue enjoying this rare moment of leisure...