Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

"It seems that Master Cheng is not ready to communicate with us?"

Wang Ai looked at the dark surroundings, stepped on the ground with her toes, put one hand behind her back, and leaned on a cane with the other, looking at Chengyang with a smile.

"interesting."

"Old Wang, hold on tight. This is Longhu Mountain after all. If you really messed with that guy Zhang Zhiwei, it's hard to stop."

"We've been together for so many years, and you still don't trust me."

Wang Ai smiled, and wisps of darkness continued to emerge around him, converging around him and turning into black ghost-like viscous spirits, roaring silently at Cheng Yang.

"Oh, my father has been old for so many years. He has almost forgotten what it feels like to be young."

Cheng Yang slowly took off his glasses, put them in his coat pocket, took out the dried puffer fish from the side and held it in his hand.

I couldn't help but recall in my mind that the last person who coveted my magic and wanted to take it by force seemed to be a senior figure in Lao Mi.

However, back then, he was young and energetic, so he was a little more aggressive, but since then, Lao Mi has never mentioned his magic.

Now, at this moment, just like that moment, it actually allowed him to regain a trace of his youthful feeling.

The surrounding environment changed drastically at this moment, as if they were no longer in that antique house, but in a kingdom of shadows.

Pairs of scarlet pupils flickered from the endless darkness around them. One by one, the shadow soldiers stood out from the shadows and knelt down on one knee towards Chengyang.

It was as if the loyal Guards were swearing allegiance to the emperor.

"This is weird."

Seeing the strange surroundings, Wang Ai and Lu Ci's expressions suddenly changed.

Even though they are well-informed as ten men, they have never encountered such a situation.

"Go ahead and pretend to be a ghost!"

Wang Ai knew she couldn't wait any longer, so she pointed her crutch forward and shouted, and the surrounding spirits roared towards Cheng Yang.

And Lu Ci also waved his hand, and the Qi in his body exploded with all its strength, turning into a violent wave and rushing towards Chengyang.

But what greeted them was endless, the Black Shadow Corps

outside the house,

Zhang Chulan walked out of the yard and looked back, only to find that the entire yard was now shrouded in darkness, and there seemed to be constant roars and screams coming from the darkness.

"Chu Lan!"

Just when Zhang Chulan was anxious, a shout came from the side,

Xu San and Xu Si walked to him, looked at the vision on the side, and asked with a solemn expression.

"What's happening here?"

"Dad got into a fight with Wang Ai and Lu Ci among the ten guys."

Zhang Chulan briefly explained the ins and outs, and Xu San and Xu Si's expressions gradually became serious.

"Trouble"

Xu Si frowned, walked to the edge of the room, looked at the darkness shrouded in front of him, stretched out his hand and tried to touch it, but the heart palpitations coming from his subconscious made him stop.

"Chu Lan, didn't you learn some skills from the old man? What on earth is this?"

Xu Si retracted his finger and asked with a hint of fear.

"I don't know about this either."

Zhang Chulan also shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

"Hoho, if I don't come here, someone is going to demolish Longhu Mountain for me."

Just when a few people were anxious, an old man wearing a white robe was pushing a person in a wheelchair over.

"Old Heavenly Master, Mr. Tian."

When Zhang Chulan and others saw the person coming, their hearts instantly became certain and they shouted quickly.

The person who came was none other than Tian Jinzhong, the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

"This is?"

The old Heavenly Master looked at the darkness that was enveloping the area and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chulan quickly stepped forward and briefly explained what had just happened.

"Lu Ci, Wang Ai"

When the old master heard the two names from Zhang Chulan's mouth, he snorted coldly and instantly understood the whole story.

"Brother, something is wrong with this thing. We can't wait any longer."

Tian Jinzhong, who was in the wheelchair, looked at the darkness shrouded in the sky and whispered to the Heavenly Master.

"Ah."

The old Heavenly Master nodded, stretched out his right hand, waved his Taoist robe, and majestic golden light poured out from his body, turning into a golden giant palm that held up the sky, fell from the air, and held the entire house in it.

Then the golden light turned into a mesh, shrouding the darkness and slowly shrinking it.

But before the golden light could continue to take effect, the surrounding darkness instantly shrank toward the house like a wave of ebbing tide, and finally disappeared.

"squeak--"

The next moment, with a creaking sound, the door of the house opened. Everyone looked up and saw Cheng Yang's figure slowly walking out of the door.

He took out his glasses from his coat pocket and wiped them. The dried pufferfish on his waist was still shining with unextinguished green light.

"Master Cheng?"

The old Heavenly Master's eyes passed over Cheng Yang, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked into the room behind him.

"What are you doing?"

"Oops, there are two old guys who want to fight daddy."

Cheng Yang put his glasses back on, nodded towards the old Heavenly Master, and then slowly left.

"Well, Master, I'll leave first."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chulan laughed dryly at the Heavenly Master, then pulled the corner of Xu Si's clothes and quickly followed Cheng Yang's pace.

"Ye Xing, Jiyun, you go and have a look."

Tian Jinzhong always had a bad feeling in his heart when he saw the departing figures of Cheng Yang and others, and turned toward the two Taoist priests behind him.

Ye Xing and Ji Yun nodded, carefully approached the house, walked to the door, slowly opened the door, and looked into the house.

But the next moment, his face instantly turned pale.

Turning around and looking at Tian Jinzhong, he pointed tremblingly at the room, his lips opened but no words came out.

"Mute?"

Seeing the two people's appearance, Tian Jinzhong frowned, controlled the wheelchair and slowly came to the ticket, and looked into the room through the crack in the door.

Wang Ai's rickety body was curled up on the ground, covered in blue and black, and the crutch that never left his hand was broken into several pieces.

Lu Ci was leaning in the corner, bathed in blood, like a bloody man, still coughing out blood from his mouth.

But after seeing the tragic situation in the room clearly, Tian Jinzhong's red pupils shrank suddenly, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly to the two people beside him.

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you save people quickly?"

"oh oh……"

Only then did Ye Xingjiyun and the others react, quickly responded, and rushed in to carry Wang Ai and Lu Ci out.

Tian Jinzhong sighed slightly and turned to look at his side. The old Heavenly Master also walked over at some point.

"Senior brother, you told me the other day that Master Cheng is amazing, and I thought you were joking.

Now it seems... I was wrong. "

"Did you see that move just now?"

Tian Jinzhong turned to look at the old Heavenly Master and asked.

After a long time, the old master shook his head and turned to look into the distance, looking at Zhang Chulan's leaving figure.

“I didn’t see this move either.

However, I know that this kid Zhang Chulan has a great teacher..."