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

Zhang Chulan blushed and quickly covered his stomach with his hand, spouting nonsense with a straight face:

"Well... the scene was too chaotic just now, and I saw that some of the Wang family's account books and magical artifacts had fallen on the ground. I was worried that someone might step on them and damage them, so I just kept them safe for them."

"This is called protecting physical evidence at the crime scene! Do you understand?"

Feng Xingtong: "..."

What the hell is this about protecting physical evidence?!

You're clearly taking advantage of the chaos and stealing what you're doing!

The nickname "Shameless" is indeed well-deserved.

……

Nine o'clock in the morning, Xishan Manor.

In the spacious and bright restaurant, a sumptuous breakfast featuring a fusion of Chinese and Western dishes is steaming hot.

Zhang Tianyi was wearing loose-fitting loungewear.

He was slowly dipping a freshly fried golden stick of oil into the crystal dish next to him, which contained top-quality caviar.

Then he took a bite, his face full of enjoyment.

"Tsk, fried dough sticks with caviar, this combination is really addictive."

"Master! We've returned in triumph!"

Outside the gate, Zhang Chulan hadn't even arrived yet, but his excited voice had already pierced through the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chulan, carrying a bag, led Feng Xingtong and Feng Baobao into the restaurant with long strides.

Without saying a word, he took off the food pouch from his waist and dumped it onto the large dining table.

"Splash!"

A crisp collision sound rang out.

There were more than a dozen pieces of shimmering ancient jade, magical artifacts carved with array patterns, and even some yellowed ancient books and secret manuscripts.

And all sorts of other miscellaneous things.

In an instant, it piled up into a small mountain on the dining table.

"Master, look! Last night, while Lei was clearing the area, I managed to pick up some good stuff for you!"

Zhang Chulan smiled so wide his eyes disappeared.

"And this card contains the prize money we won in the ring last night, a whole N small goals! The password is six eights!"

Zhang Tianyi put down the fried dough stick in his hand and wiped his hands with a tissue.

He casually fiddled with a few magical artifacts on the table, raising an eyebrow:

"Not bad. You went out for a stroll and not only broke someone's pot, but also brought back their rice."

"Grandson, your efficiency in sourcing goods is even higher than those tomb raiders."

Just as the grandfather and grandson were happily "dividing the spoils"...

The manor's butler strode in and respectfully announced, "Mr. Zhang, Chairman Feng of the World Society has arrived."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Feng Zhenghao strode into the restaurant.

He looked radiant today, as if he had become ten years younger.

"Senior Tian Shu! Good morning!"

As soon as Feng Zhenghao entered, he bowed deeply, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

"Hey, Xiao Feng's here. Have you eaten yet? Sit down and grab a bite together?" Zhang Tianyi pointed to the empty seat next to him.

"Thank you, senior. I have already eaten."

After Feng Zhenghao sat down, he immediately pulled out a thick document from his briefcase and pushed it in front of Zhang Tianyi with both hands.

"Senior, Xing Tong has already reported to me about what happened last night. Brother Chu Lan's methods have truly broadened my horizons!"

"With the collapse of Jinchan Pavilion, the Wang family's funding chain on that line has been completely cut off. Our Tianxia Society members have been following up overnight and have taken over their three peripheral betting operations."

Feng Zhenghao patted the document, his tone sincere:

"This is fifty percent of the total profits of the World Society last night, including three fixed assets and a portion of cash flow. I have already converted all of it and transferred it to your name."

"This is a small token of our respect; please do not refuse it, senior."

Zhang Chulan, who was standing next to him, swallowed hard as he listened.

Fifty percent?!

Feng Zhenghao, that old fox, is really willing to sacrifice his own flesh!

This is like paying protection money with mountains of gold and seas of silver!

Zhang Tianyi merely glanced at the document casually.

He neither declined nor showed any ecstatic joy.

He simply pushed the document aside very naturally.

"You're so thoughtful. Just put it there."

Zhang Tianyi picked up the soy milk and took a sip, then turned his gaze to Feng Xingtong, who was sitting next to him and still seemed a little reserved.

"Xing Tong."

"Yes, Senior! Please give your orders!" Feng Xingtong quickly sat up straight.

Chapter 221 You're the one in charge? What are you afraid of? King Nathan is coming!

"Did you see clearly how Lan handled things in the black market last night?"

Zhang Tianyi said slowly:

"Your methods of summoning spirits and commanding generals are too rigid."

Spirits are your tools and your helpers, but you must not let their resentment affect you in the opposite way.

Zhang Tianyi extended a finger and gently drew a circle in the air:

"Next time you call it a fight, try not to hold your breath."

"Let your own yin energy flow down along the Yongquan acupoint, connecting the evil energy of the spirit with the earth's energy."

"By using the terrain to nourish your spirit, you can lighten the burden on your body by half. Do you understand?"

Feng Xingtong was taken aback at first.

He tried to simulate the flow of Qi, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior! I have learned a lot!"

Feng Xingtong was so excited that he stood up and bowed deeply.

Feng Zhenghao watched from the side, his heart filled with joy.

That 50% profit margin is absolutely worth it!

Not only did they win over this powerful figure, but they also got guidance for their son. They've won big!

……

however.

In this world, things are always a mix of joy and sorrow for some.

While some people are eating fried dough sticks with caviar, others are smashing tables at home.

the next day.

Headquarters of Nadutong, Boardroom.

The atmosphere was heavy.

"Chairman Zhao! Are you even going to take responsibility for this?!"

Wang Ai's face was contorted at this moment.

He pounded his cane on the wooden floor with a loud thud, and his spittle almost sprayed onto the center of the conference table.

"Feng Zhenghao, relying on the support of the Celestial Master's Mansion, dares to openly disrupt the balance of the supernatural world!"

Wang Ai roared hoarsely:

"First, he colluded with Zhang Chulan to use underhanded tactics to seal off my Wang family's Golden Toad Pavilion! Now he's sending people everywhere to plunder my Wang family's assets!"

"What do you call this?! This is blatant robbery!"

Sitting next to him, Lü Ci had also joined forces with Wang Ai today.

Lu Ci, his scarred face cold, crossed his arms and spoke in a chilling tone:

"Chairman Zhao, the rules of the Ten Elders are the bottom line that everyone should uphold."

"If the World Alliance can use the name of True Person Tian Shu to arbitrarily annex other families, then tomorrow, will they be riding roughshod over our Lü family?"

Lu Ci stared intently at Zhao Fangxu.

"As the manager of the supernatural world, the company must now step in to punish Feng Zhenghao! Otherwise, once this balance is broken, the world will surely descend into chaos!"

The two old foxes are working together, playing the "political card" with tremendous force.

They dared not cause trouble for Zhang Tianyi, so they could only unite to put pressure on the company, trying to force Feng Zhenghao to return the spoils through official means.

Zhao Fangxu sat in the main seat.

At that moment, I felt like my head was twice the size of mine.

Sanction Feng Zhenghao?

Feng Zhenghao has a powerful father behind him!

"Brothers, brothers, calm down."

Zhao Fangxu forced a smile like that of Maitreya Buddha and began to practice his masterful Tai Chi: