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

Lu Linglong acted like a dutiful feeder, using tongs to place a still-bubbling garlic oyster onto Feng Baobao's plate.

Feng Baobao glanced at it expressionlessly, without even blowing on it.

He simply opened his mouth and slurped it down.

A whole, piping hot oyster, along with piping hot garlic sauce, vanished instantly into her mouth.

"Smack smack".

Feng Baobao chewed twice without changing her expression.

"The meat inside this shell is soft. I want more."

Chen Duo, sitting next to me, was staring wide-eyed at a skewer of grilled bread slices.

She imitated Feng Baobao, picked up a freshly grilled oyster, and just as she put it to her mouth, a burst of hot steam rushed up, burning her so much that she quickly pulled her hand back.

"Little sister Chen Duo, that's hot! You have to blow on it before you eat it!"

Lu Linglong quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe Chen Duo's mouth and handed her a bottle of chilled yogurt.

"Master, this Wagyu beef tongue is cooked to just the right doneness, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Please try it."

Lu Lin gently placed a plate of perfectly grilled beef tongue, sprinkled with rose salt, on the small round table next to Zhang Tianyi.

Zhang Tianyi picked up a piece with a bamboo skewer, put it in his mouth, savored it carefully, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiao Lu, your cooking skills are absolutely amazing."

"Whoever marries you in the future will definitely be destined for a life of luxury."

Lu Lin smiled modestly and stepped aside to continue turning the ingredients on the grill:

"As long as the person likes it, that's fine. It's just one of my hobbies at home."

Zhang Tianyi picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and casually glanced over the noisy courtyard.

"Heavens."

Xiao Zizai, who was cutting meat, suddenly wiped his hands and walked over with a glass of beer.

He stood beside the recliner, bowing slightly, his eyes carrying a hint of inquiry:

"I heard from Chairman Zhao that you'll be personally overseeing the international conference in a few days?"

Chapter 224 The Wang Family's Foundation, Attacking Feng Zhenghao!

"I've heard that those who have come to China this time include not only the major oligarchs of the supernatural world from all over the world, but also the legendary and unpredictable King Nathan."

“Those foreign supernatural beings have always acted with impunity. If you were to personally intervene, the capital city would be in for a great show.”

Zhang Tianyi lay on the rocking chair and drank chilled watermelon juice through a straw.

"King Nathan? Is he that awesome?"

Zhang Tianyi scoffed, his contempt undisguised.

"Zhao the Fat is just too cowardly. He's always worrying about international influence and the balance of superhumans, living like a turtle hiding its head."

He shifted to a more comfortable position, placing his hands behind his head:

"I'd like to see if this King Nathan has three heads and six arms. He dares to put on airs in front of me. I don't mind teaching him our rules."

Upon hearing this...

Zhang Chulan came over with a few skewers of grilled squid and plopped down next to Zhang Tianyi's recliner.

"Master, you really need to be careful this time."

While eating skewers, Zhang Chulan lowered his voice and began explaining:

"I've been checking the company archives these past few days, and Nathan Island is no ordinary place. It's a place independent of the supernatural worlds of various countries!"

"The island is almost entirely inhabited by extraordinary individuals, and most of them are wanted criminals who are not tolerated by this world! Moreover, King Nathan has a long history, spanning thousands of years!"

Zhang Chulan swallowed hard, trying to make his advisor realize the seriousness of the situation:

"These guys have no concept of chivalry or honor; their style is as extreme as possible. If you push them too far, they might actually carry out a terrorist attack in Beijing!"

"Oh? A madman?"

Zhang Tianyi not only didn't find it troublesome, but her eyes lit up.

"Grandson, have you forgotten that back in the day, I was the number one madman recognized by both the righteous and evil factions?"

"If they want to go crazy, let them come at me."

Zhang Tianyi extended a finger and lightly drew a line in the air:

"In this land of China, dragons must coil themselves, and tigers must lie low. As for mad dogs..."

"Then just kill them directly, no need to bury them."

This seemingly casual yet menacing statement instilled a suffocating sense of domineering power in the temporary workers present.

The man with the black pipe took a swig of beer and grinned.

"It seems we're in for a treat at the international conference in a few days. We'll get to see the heavens dominating the entire scene; that would make our lives worthwhile."

Just as these people were chatting enthusiastically and the atmosphere of the barbecue party was very pleasant.

Feng Xingtong was carrying a plate of grilled oysters and was about to walk over.

He stopped and answered a phone call.

"Hello, Uncle Liu? It's me, what's up?"

Feng Xingtong answered the phone, her tone somewhat puzzled.

Uncle Liu is a confidant of his father, Feng Zhenghao. He is usually very steady, so why is he making these urgent calls late at night?

however.

What came through the phone was a roar!

"Young...Young Master! Help me!!!"

"The Wang family... those beasts in the Wang family have gone mad!! They've made a move!!!"

"what!!!"

With a piercing scream, the connection was suddenly cut off.

"Uncle Liu?! Uncle Liu, say something!!!"

Feng Xingtong's face turned deathly pale instantly, her fingers gripping her phone tightly.

"Hello?! Uncle Liu! What happened?! Where's my dad?!"

The originally lively barbecue party fell silent instantly because of this unexpected incident.

Zhang Chulan dropped his playful grin and quickly walked to Feng Xingtong's side.

"Xingtong, don't panic. If you can't get through on the phone, it could be a signal problem, or the phone might be broken. What happened?"

Feng Xingtong's eyes reddened with anxiety. He looked at Zhang Chulan, his voice trembling:

"Uncle Liu has been with my dad for almost twenty years, and he's always handled things flawlessly."

He just yelled for help on the phone, saying the Wang family had attacked... and then the call was cut off!

"The Wang family..."

Zhang Chulan stroked his chin, his eyes turning cold.

Zhang Tianyi, who was lying in the rocking chair, put down the watermelon juice in his hand.

He didn't rush to get up, but simply tapped the armrest gently.

"What's the rush?"

Zhang Tianyi spoke calmly and composedly.

“Your father, Feng Zhenghao, is one of the Ten Elders. If he could be so easily killed by a few small fry from the Wang family, then he would have been the chairman of the Tianxia Society for nothing.”

"Chu Lan, go and check the last location of their car."

……

Half an hour ago

On a newly constructed ring road in the suburbs of Beijing, which is not yet fully open to traffic.

The streetlights were dim, and the only sounds from the green belts on both sides were the chirping of insects.

A black Maybach was driving at a steady speed on the road.

In the back seat of the car, Feng Zhenghao was leaning back in his seat, holding a newly signed industrial merger and acquisition contract in his hand.

A calm smile played on his lips.

The previous trip to Xishan yielded far more results than expected.

With the tacit approval of the person from the Celestial Master's Mansion, the World Society can now act with complete freedom.

"Old Liu, drive carefully, the road ahead is bad."

Feng Zhenghao didn't even look up, and casually gave an order.

"Okay, Chairman."

Liu Tianyi responded.

However, the car had just turned that big bend.

squeak! ! !

Liu Tianyi slammed on the brakes!

The car left two long black tracks before coming to a stop in front of a pile of discarded steel bars lying across the middle of the road!

"What's going on?!"

Feng Zhenghao suddenly leaned forward, and the contract in his hand fell onto the floor mat.

"President! The road is blocked!"