Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

Chapter 139 Why is your magical skill better than mine?
While Qu Tong was thinking, he suddenly remembered something.

"Is it him?"

Qu Tong thought about Zhang Chulan's life experience again. It seemed that there was no other possibility except the ability he learned from Cheng Yang.

Regarding Master Cheng who suddenly appeared in the alien world, Yaoxing Society also investigated his career, but there were no clues at all.

It's like appearing out of nowhere.

Because of this, Qu Tong has always had some scruples about this mysterious Master Cheng.

After all, whether it was Biyou Village or Twenty-Four Festival Valley, Cheng Yang's performance proved that his strength was by no means an ordinary person.

But if it was just pure strength, Qu Tong wouldn't care so much.

After all, before this Master Cheng appeared, for so many years, wasn't there that one supreme, Heavenly Daoist who had always been on top of all the strangers?

But is Qu Tong afraid of Master Tian?

It can be said that this complex network of relationships is connected by Zhang Chulan alone.

"Three of you, I'll trouble you next.

This is also the reason why Qu Tong has never made a move against Cheng Yang.

Qu Tong touched the magic weapon in his hand, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Qu Tong no longer hesitated and raised his head to look at the three people in front of him.

After all, even if the old Celestial Master who has been in charge of the Tianshi Mansion and has been the leader in the world for decades is also a part of the alien world, he still needs to act in accordance with the procedures in the alien world, a circle where the rules of the game are set.

The second is, if it is discovered that they have done anything to Cheng Yang, they are the ones from Yao Xing Club, and they come to kill him directly. It is too small to do anything. If someone else discovers his secret, or even discovers his hands, then The gain outweighs the loss.

The same color appeared in the eyes of the three people standing opposite at the same time.

"Of course, if the three of you don't kill Zhang Chulan, then I'll trouble you to die."

Zhang Chulan is related to Cheng Yang, to Ma Xianhong, and to Feng Baobao, and thus to himself who is plotting against Feng Baobao behind the scenes.

Qu Tong closed her eyes and thought silently. After a while, she opened her eyes again.

You have only one goal, kill Zhang Chulan at all costs. "

In a sense, I'm really not afraid.

She found that she seemed to have been stuck in a misunderstanding,
Cheng Yang himself has no intersection with Ma Xianhong, or in other words, with himself.

Under the cognitive modification of both hands, Qu Tong's orders were the first priority in their hearts. Even their lives were not worth mentioning when they needed to complete the task.

But this Master Cheng is different. From Longhu Mountain, he has no scruples and directly attacks Wang and Lu, the two ten men. It can be seen that this man really dares to flip the table.

Upon hearing Qu Tong's order, the three of them nodded immediately without any hesitation.

As long as Zhang Chulan does not exist, this network of relationships will be cut off in the middle.

It’s just that a person like Zhang Chulan exists among them,

First, there is no conflict of interest. Offending a powerful enemy for no reason is a loss-making matter that Yao Xing Club or Qu Tong will never handle.

But now, Cheng Yang and Zhang Chulan have an ability that can have a devastating blow to themselves, their abilities and plans, so she has to make a decision.

Cold and indifferent words came out of Qu Tong's mouth, but Chai Yan and the others didn't have any objections. They just nodded and turned around to leave.

As for whether the three people's actions were successful or failed, Qu Tong didn't care.

To him, the three people were just pawns on a chessboard.

It was successful and killed Zhang Chulan. That would be the best thing.
If she failed, she believed that with the cognitive modification of both hands, Chai Yan and the others would strictly execute her orders meticulously and commit suicide.

In short, no matter the results or failures, no one will follow this line and find out about Yao Xing Club or her.

And in the cave on the other side,
Zhang Chulan and the others waited here for a few days after the other temporary workers left. As time went on, even Zhang Chulan began to wonder if something had happened to Ma Xianhong.

"Hey"

Zhang Chulan sat boredly on a stone, holding his chin with one hand, and stretched out two fingers of the other hand to engage in a fierce fight with the pufferfish flying in the air with its tail. And just as Zhang Chulan and others were gathering around the campfire to prepare for dinner, the sound of footsteps came from outside the valley.

"Is it Lao Ma?"

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Chulan stood up immediately, ignoring the fact that he was slapped by the pufferfish's tail in an instant, and looked up towards the entrance of the cave.

But when he saw a short-haired young man he didn't recognize, he sat back down in disappointment.

Ma Xianhong, who was carrying his luggage, glanced at the valley in front of him and took a deep breath.

"I am not Ma Xianhong. I am not Ma Xianhong. I am not Ma Xianhong."

Although he knew that his appearance had changed tremendously, and even if he stood in front of Zhang Chulan, he could not recognize his identity, Ma Xianhong still felt extremely nervous for some reason.

After simply calming down his nervousness, Ma Xianhong walked toward the valley.

"you are?"

As soon as he entered the valley, a familiar voice sounded in Ma Xianhong's ears.

Turning around, Zhang Chulan's face instantly appeared in front of him.

"dry!"

Ma Xianhong cursed in his heart, it was this face that made him lose so completely in Biyou Village.
Looking at the familiar, wretched and somewhat unpunchable face in front of him, Ma Xianhong took several deep breaths before suppressing the urge to rush forward and punch him first, regardless of other things.

"Don't worry about who I am. I just heard that you dealt with my friend. Come and find out why?"

Ma Xianhong tried his best to look anxious, confused, with a hint of confusion and anger.

But in Zhang Chulan's eyes, his attempt was like a fool asking himself questions while winking.

"This silly and angry look can't be Ma Xianhong, right?"

Zhang Chulan looked at the appearance of the guy in front of him and silently guessed in his mind, but after taking a closer look at Ma Xianhong's appearance, he found that he was not wearing any mask, wig or anything like that.

Only then did he deny his suspicion.

"Bop-boo——"

Just when Zhang Chulan and Ma Xianhong were deep in thought at the same time, the puffer fish on the side flew back with a flutter, opening and closing its mouth and making a popping sound, as if it wanted to remind Zhang Chulan something, and its tail pointed towards Ma Xianhong. The direction of the station swayed wildly.

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the pufferfish flying in front of him, Ma Xianhong fell into a trace of self-doubt just like Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu before him.

But after all, he had a side job. As an weapon refiner, Ma Xianhong immediately thought of the resemblance to Kong Chouhou, who he had lost in Biyou Village before.

Although Sora Chouhou doesn't look as lifelike as the pufferfish in front of him, it's almost like a real pufferfish becoming sperm.

Shen Ji Bai Lian silently activated it and began to explore the puffer fish. If you don't check, you won't know. This check shocked you.

This puffer fish flying in the sky is actually a magic weapon.

And the method of refining is none other than the same as his, a magical machine that is refined over time.

For a moment, Ma Xianhong fell into huge confusion.

"what's the situation?"

"Did the company take over the magic machine?"

"Qiu Rang? Or Zhuge Qing?"

Ma Xianhong's thoughts were surging wildly. He didn't know why Zhang Chulan owned a magic weapon refined by the Divine Machine Bailian, and he didn't know whether the Divine Machine Bailian had been obtained by the company.
But right now, those are not the most important things.
Ma Xianhong's eyes were fixed on the pufferfish.

The most important thing at hand is!

Why can Zhang Chulan's magical weapon be refined better than his? !

For Ma Xianhong, an otaku who has devoted his whole life to the art of weapon refining, this is simply more uncomfortable than being awesome!
(End of this chapter)