Chapter 30 Like Master, Like Servant
Wen Zhaozhao checked the house number and confirmed it was correct. Then she looked at him and asked, "Meng Zhan, what's wrong with you?"
Just looking at his appearance, he is completely different from his previous appearance.
"Please come in, my lord." Meng Zhan placed his hands on his legs, bowed, and saluted with a very respectful attitude.
"Yeah." Wen Zhaozhao walked in.
Nalan Junmi followed Wen Zhaozhao closely.
Meng Zhan reached out to stop him, "Sir, please stay."
Nalan Junmi's face darkened, and a fierce and frightening demonic aura emanated from his body. "Get out of the way!"
"Late spiritual stage." Meng Zhan saw Nalan Junmi's realm of cultivation, and a murderous smile appeared at the corner of his thin lips. His eyes were like sharp blades, penetrating into Nalan Junmi's soul.
Nalan Junmi immediately stared at him warily.
Wen Zhaozhao turned around and happened to see Meng Zhan and Nalan Junmi confronting each other.
Although Meng Zhan was a quasi-immortal ghost general, he had just been summoned, so his soul essence was depleted and his strength was weakened. On the other hand, Nalan Junmi was a spiritual demon, full of vitality, and the two were evenly matched in terms of momentum.
Wen Zhaozhao said to Meng Zhan, "Let him in."
"Yes, my lord." Meng Zhan immediately suppressed all his murderous aura and his smile became amiable. "Please come in."
"..." Nalan Junmi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was just a brief confrontation of momentum, he was very sure that this ghost guy's realm was higher than his. If they really fought, he might suffer a loss.
"What's your name?"
"Mongolian War."
"What kind of... ghost are you?"
"I am not your master's ghost servant. My master is behind you." Meng Zhan said and then took a step back respectfully.
Fang Xingxiang teleported over.
He was two centimeters taller than Nalan Junmi, so when he looked at him, there was a natural contempt in his eyes.
Nalan Junmi frowned. He had rarely seen him in recent years. He didn't expect that this guy could grow so much after turning eighteen. "I'm looking for Zhao Zhao."
"Come in." Fang Xingli looked at Meng Zhan again, especially his face, with a questioning look in his eyes.
Meng Zhan explained, "The Ghost Needle the Master gave me not only replenishes soul essence but also has the magical power of transforming. I bought the clothes based on the image of the bodyguard on TV. The bill is on the Master's account. After the discount, the total cost is 3899 Blue Yuan. You can return or exchange the goods within three days without giving any reason."
"...No need to take it off, it fits perfectly. How's the matter going with what I told you?"
"It's all done." Meng Zhan replied respectfully.
Wen Zhaozhao was sitting on the sofa, looking at the battle formation diagram drawn by Meng Zhan.
Nalan Junmi also picked up one... He looked at it and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Whose handwriting is this?"
Wen Zhaozhao replied, "Meng Zhan. He comes from the last Netherworld period, before the mortal civilization of Blue Ocean Star, which should be about seven thousand years ago."
Nalan Junmi looked at Meng Zhan in surprise, "Seven thousand years, really?"
"Yes." Meng Zhan replied.
Fang Xingli asked, "Haven't you seen the family tree?"
Nalan Junmi sneered, "I only added one thing after the old man died, and I didn't look at the others."
"The first generation of the Nalan clan was also in the Mingling period." Fang Xingxiang replied.
"Why don't you be the clan leader? I'm willing to follow Zhao Zhao as a slave or servant."
"My surname is Fang." Fang Xingxi took the formation diagram back from his hand.
Nalan Junmi leaned back against the sofa, his long legs folded, and he looked at Fang Xingxi with the corner of his eye. "When I was writing down the old man's death date, I found that he had already written down your name and changed it to Nalan Xingxi."
Fang Xingli's expression suddenly froze, and then he said in an extremely unpleasant tone, "Wipe it off."
Nalan Junmi scoffed, "If I could have erased my name, I would have erased it long ago. Who would be willing to be the leader of this lousy clan?"
Wen Zhaozhao was curious, "Why can't I wipe it off?"
Nalan Junmi said, "It's not that it can't be erased. It's just that the names in the family tree are written with the essence and blood of the person whose name is written. The person who wrote it must be a blood relative, and used secret methods and soul power to write it. If it needs to be erased, only the person who wrote it can do it. But the old man is dead. Moreover, the name in the family tree is also a proof of survival. If the name changes from red to black, it means that the owner of the name is dead."
"So, Fang Fang's real name is now Nalan Xingxi?"
"Otherwise, how could he have received the old man's 300 trillion blue dollar cash inheritance?"
"How much did you get?" Wen Zhaozhao asked.
"It's a lot of trouble." Nalan Junmi replied.
"Fifteen thousand six hundred trillion." Fang Xingxiang looked at the formation diagram in his hand - "Ten Ghosts Moving Formation".
Wen Zhaozhao said, "That's it. The more you gain, the more responsibilities you have to bear. There is no such thing as free benefit in this world. Everything has its cause and effect."
"Of course I know this, but I want to practice more." Nalan Junmi took out a pendant from his collar. It was a small bottle, and inside it was the Suzaku blood that Wen Zhaozhao gave him.
Wen Zhaozhao said, "Then the son will inherit the father's business. You can let your children take over the family business."
Fang Xingxi said, "When I was in college, I was having an affair with a celebrity. She said she was pregnant with his child and the baby would be a pure human."
"Why are you talking so much?" A fireball appeared in Nalan Junmi's hand and smashed towards Fang Xingluo.
Fang Xingxiang dodged it.
Meng Zhan caught the fireball with a smile, squeezed it easily, and it turned into a cloud of spiritual energy and dissipated. "Please respect yourself."
Nalan Junmi looked at him sideways, "Don't follow him, follow me, I will give you whatever you want."
"What if it's your life?" Meng Zhan said with a smile.
Nalan Junmi's face darkened. "...Like master, like servant. No, Fang Xingzhang, you're a half-demon, where did the ghost servant come from?"
Fang Xingxi said, "Zhao Zhao gave it to me."
Wen Zhaozhao: “…” This guy used her as a shield.
Nalan Junmi nodded and said, "That's no problem. Nothing would be surprising if anything happened to Wen Zhaozhao."
But in the blink of an eye, he looked pitiful again, "Zhao Zhao~ We are good friends, right? Get me a ghost general too."
"I can't do it." Wen Zhaozhao replied. It was originally summoned by Fang Xingxiang himself.
But one is teaching, and the other is also teaching, "After you take the Suzaku blood, I can teach you the Suzaku clan's talent inheritance."
"Great, thank you Zhaozhao!" Nalan Junmi was about to take the Vermillion Bird's blood.
Fang Xingzhang stopped him and said, "This is Lubet City. If you need it, you'd better go back to your country first."
Nalan Junmi glanced at him sideways, "You ghost servant, I didn't see you when you came here."
"Knock knock~" There was a knock on the door.
Meng Zhan asked Fang Xingxi, "Master?"
"You go." Fang Xingxi said.
Meng Zhan opened the door and said, "Hello."
"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Fang." The person who came was a young man dressed in waiter's clothes. He looked very ordinary, the type that would be forgotten as soon as you saw him on the street.
Fang Xingxi said, "Come in."
The man entered the room.
"Can you see anything abnormal about him?" Fang Xingxiang gestured for him to look at Meng Zhan.
The man then looked at Meng Zhan carefully, front and back, left and right, and even got closer. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I can't see anything."
"Very good, he will take over your job in the future." Fang Xingzhang said to the man.
"Yes, Mr. Fang." The man raised his hand and tore off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome young face underneath.
Wen Zhaozhao exclaimed, "Wow, this is amazing! Is this the mask made of human skin that they mentioned in the comics?"
Nalan Junmi laughed when he heard this, "What kind of comics are you reading?"
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