Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

"The second round of competition is over and the third round of competition begins."

Hearing the shouts on the radio, Zhang Chulan smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from Xu Si's pocket and lit it.

Click——

"puff--"

Zhang Chulan exhaled a mouthful of smoke, flicked his hair, and walked towards the venue coolly.

"It seems it's my turn to perform."

Zhang Chulan slowly walked into the venue while smoking a cigarette. The surrounding stands were already filled with people watching the game.

There were only a lot more spectators than Zhang Chulan’s last match, but in the last match, everyone came to see the strength of the successor of Qi Ti Origin, and this time, they came to see Shan Shitong teach a lesson. This one should be called Bilian.

Zhang Chulan walked to the center of the venue, took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it,

Looking at the angry crowd around him, he smiled confidently.

"Shan Shitong, please come in!"

"Shan Shitong, if you hear this, please come in quickly."

As the radio continued to shout, Shan Shitong was still nowhere to be seen.

Time passed by, and the crowd on the stage slowly became commotion.

The two Tianshi Mansion referees on the stage exchanged words in a low voice, and finally shouted helplessly to the surroundings.

"Shan Shitong cannot enter on time and will be deemed to have given up!

The winner of this round is Zhang Chulan! "

"call--"

Zhang Chulan blew out the last puff of smoke, flipped up her hair confidently, put the cigarette butt in her mouth, stretched out a finger on her right hand, and slowly raised it toward the sky.

"Shadow!"

"Zinima, refund the money!"

"Are you worthy of us?"

Countless shouts came one after another on both sides of the stage, but they could no longer stop Zhang Chulan from leaving.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of landing behind him, and Zhang Chulan looked back, only to see that the guy who had been beaten up and covered by him at the end of the previous round jumped off the stage.

Zhang Chulan looked at the little brother's back and was stunned.

Oops! I hadn't noticed it before, but now it seems that this guy has a pretty standard protagonist face.

"Zhang Chulan!"

The young man raised his head and glanced at Zhang Chulan with his sharp eyes.

"Today, I will show you, the despicable weakling you are."

After saying that, a strong Qi burst out from his whole body, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, he rushed towards Zhang Chulan without hesitation like a lone hero.

Then, he was pushed to the ground by two referees.

Then, amidst the impassioned roar of the young man and the gaze of the entire audience, Zhang Chulan lifted her skirt and bent her knees, like a cute little fairy, and then walked out of the venue without looking back.

"Hahaha!"

In the stands, Feng Zhenghao looked at Zhang Chulan's leaving figure, like an elder looking at his doting junior, and laughed with satisfaction.

"This kid is getting cuter and cuter. It's just a pity."

Feng Zhenghao looked at Zhang Chulan, and then at Feng Shayan, who was dismissive of Zhang Chulan. He seemed to have thought of something, and then shook his head with a regretful expression.

"Well, where are the people?"

Zhang Chulan walked out of the venue and looked at the door. There was no team to greet him as he expected. There was only a group of passers-by who looked at him with unkind eyes. He couldn't help scratching his head and was about to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, two bodyguards wearing black suits and sunglasses appeared in front of him and stopped him.

"Zhang Chulan, two old men, Lu Ci and Wang Ai, please come over."

One of the bodyguards said, although it was an invitation, his tone did not mean that Zhang Chulan would refuse.

"Ten guys?"

Zhang Chulan frowned slightly, and quietly grabbed a charm in his pocket.

"Sorry, I don't know these two old men."

"But these two old men know Grandpa You."

Following the words of another bodyguard, Zhang Chulan was startled, silent for a while, and then let go of the talisman in his hand.

"Wait a minute, let me say hello."

Then, I picked up my phone, looked at several contacts in the address book, thought for two seconds, and finally chose Chengyang to call.

"Dad, answer the phone."

Zhang Chulan felt a little anxious as he looked at the ringtones that kept coming.

"If you are looking for Master Cheng, there is no need to contact him. The two old men also invited Master Cheng to be a guest."

The bodyguard on the side looked at Zhang Chulan who was waiting anxiously on the spot and said slowly.

"Dad is going too?"

Zhang Chulan heard the bodyguard's words and hung up the phone after thinking about it.

"Let's go then, you two will lead the way."

On the other side of Longhu Mountain, Cheng Yang was holding a dried puffer fish and a simple compass-like device in his other hand. The pointer on the compass was constantly trembling, pointing in one direction.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Chengyang shrugged his nose and frowned more and more.

"Master Cheng."

Just when Chengyang was about to continue searching, there was a shout from behind.

Turning around, he saw a group of bodyguards standing behind him, forming a circle around each other and surrounding him.

"Master Cheng, two old men, Lu Ci and Wang Ai, please come over."

The leading bodyguard pushed up his sunglasses and said in a serious tone.

"Shiguo? Dad doesn't know any Shiguo."

Cheng Yang glanced back, said lightly, and continued to follow the pointer.

But the next moment, the environment in front turned dark. Looking up, three bodyguards were already standing in front of him, surrounding him.

"Master Cheng, I hope you won't embarrass Lu Ci and Wang Ai."

The tall bodyguard in front looked down at Cheng Yang and said in a cold tone.

"Oh, what? Do you want to fight daddy?"

The next moment, the bodyguard slowly stretched out his hand, and a burst of Qi burst out from his body, gathered in his hand, and grabbed Cheng Yang from top to bottom.

"Oh!"

But everyone only saw an afterimage flash by. When they looked up, Cheng Yang was still standing on the spot, holding out a finger. However, the energy around the bodyguard who had just taken action dissipated instantly. The whole person had rolled his eyes and knelt down. He fell to the ground, and then his body completely collapsed.

"on!"

There was a burst of shouting from behind, and then the surrounding bodyguards burst out with their Qi, using various means to rush towards Cheng Yang.

But Cheng Yang just stood there, waving his two fingers left and right, blocking attacks from all directions.

At the same time, he found the right moment and struck out with one finger, leaving red handprints on the necks and foreheads of the surrounding bodyguards.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer bodyguards standing around. As one of the only two bodyguards fell down, Cheng Yang slowly walked to the last bodyguard.

The bodyguard looked at the thin Chengyang in front of him with trembling eyes, unable to hide the horror in his eyes.

He never expected that the ordinary little old man in front of him didn't even use alien methods. He just relied on simple head-banging, hand-beating, and toe-stomping, which were not even considered kung fu, to defeat more than a dozen of them. The entire army was wiped out.

"Oh, it was you just now who said you wanted to invite dad to sit down?"

"No, no, no, it's not me."

The bodyguard turned pale in an instant and waved his hands frantically.

"Yes, it's Lu Ci and Wang Ai. The two gentlemen invite you and Zhang Chulan to visit them."

"Oh, you mean Zhang Chulan?"

When Cheng Yang heard Zhang Chulan's name, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the bodyguard for a while, then silently put away the compass instrument in his hand.

"lead the way."