One person: Started at Wudang, got hit on the head by Lu Zu's sword.

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"Don't stop me, let me do it."

"I'll definitely be the first one here."

"Holy crap, who walked over my head?"

"Who is that bastard? How come he can fly?"

A group of strange people rushed to the top floor, only to find that a red-haired guy flew over their heads on two awls.

"Hahaha! I'll definitely be the first one here this time."

Riding on two dragon-pecking cones, Jia Zhengyu flew directly over the stairs and rushed to the chairman's office on the top floor.

A victor's smile appeared on his face as he turned and waved to the group of guys who had climbed to the top floor behind him.

"Finally, finally it's my turn, Jia Zhengyu's turn to shine!"

Several heavy punches slammed into the door.

"I'm fucking here!"

"Let me in quickly."

The door wasn't as securely closed as I'd expected; it wasn't even properly shut and was left open.

Jia Zhengyu was propelled straight in by inertia and fell headfirst to the ground.

The door slammed shut due to the excessive force and inertia.

My hands felt sticky, and I even touched some elastic, unidentified objects.

He looked up at his hand.

Jia Zhengyu stiffly raised his hand and saw Feng Zhenghao's body, which was split in two, with fragments of broken internal organs and blood flowing all over the ground.

Then, the soul of Feng Zhenghao, suspended in the darkness, stood above the corpse.

Feng Shayan lay unconscious by the wall.

Of course, the most important thing is.

Standing in front of me...

"Lu, Lu Xuan!!!"

Jia Zhengyu cried out in alarm.

Lu Xuan waved.

"Jia Zhengyu? It's been a long time."

Jia Zhengyu hesitated for a second, his fear of Lu Xuan instantly overwhelming his reason.

A mature smile immediately appeared on his face. He stood up gently, and then...

He suddenly turned around and was about to open the office door.

"Help! Let me out!"

Chapter 195: A classic example of filial piety and parental love...

Two doors made of special materials were kicked open suddenly, and a large group of extraordinary people from the World Society rushed in, their faces showing urgency.

"I'm fucking here!"

"Anyone who dares to challenge the World Society, I'll make sure they suffer the consequences."

"President Feng, I'm too late to save you!"

"Jia Zhengyu, don't even think about stealing the spotlight."

A large group of people rushed into the office. Jia Zhengyu, who tried to leave, was slammed through the door and trampled underfoot by the crowd.

"Don't step on me!"

Jia Zhengyu's cries of protest, along with his entire being, were drowned out by the crowd.

Then everyone saw it...

Feng Zhenghao, who was dead, and Feng Shayan, who had just woken up.

And Lu Xuan, who is clearly the murderer and the person they are trying to fight.

Everyone: "(???(???(???*))"

The expressions of the many extraordinary individuals from the World Society—whether excited, indignant, or anxious—all froze on their faces, and their body movements were also frozen as if in a still frame.

Time seemed to have stopped.

For a moment, the office was so quiet that even the heavy breathing of everyone could be heard clearly.

pat!pat!

The huge clock in the office chimed its second hand.

Feng Shayan had a strange expression on her face.

There was a sense of relief, but also a trace of hatred.

Feng Zhenghao is definitely not a qualified father. Over the years, he has driven away all his children, leaving only the three of them. Cold-blooded and ruthless are the hallmarks of Feng Zhenghao.

Not to mention that Feng Zhenghao made a grave mistake by colluding with Quanxing and Yaoxing Society to attack Na Du Tong's convoy in an attempt to profit from it.

But he was still her father, so how could Feng Shayan not have any feelings?

Looking at the souls of Lu Xuan and Feng Zhenghao in front of her, Feng Shayan simply couldn't bring herself to attack Lu Xuan with her group.

Especially just now, she felt something strange about her soul...

"Dad, you actually tampered with my soul?"

Feng Shayan roared in disbelief at Feng Zhenghao's soul.

"so what?"

A sinister expression appeared on Feng Zhenghao's pitch-black soul.

Using witchcraft and spirit control to control one's soul, the soul loses the protection of the physical body, how could there be no side effects?

For example, right now, the most direct effect is that Feng Zhenghao doesn't even pretend anymore, he doesn't act at all, and he shouts directly at Feng Shayan.

"You're a woman, you'll get married sooner or later, you're not going to inherit the Feng family business."

"Since you are unwilling to marry and cannot bring any more benefits to the Feng family, what's wrong with becoming my vessel in the event of my accidental death?"

"I won't completely take over your body."

As he spoke, Feng Zhenghao's ghostly spirit revealed an angry expression as he shouted at the numerous members of the World Society who seemed to have been put on hold by a "time stop device".

"What are you still doing?"

"Why aren't you killing Lu Xuan for me?"

Me? ×N.

Us? ×N.

The group of people, frozen in place, looked at each other in bewilderment.

And so on...

And so on...

Who says men can't have a tacit understanding?

At this moment, the unspoken understanding between them surpassed even that between the man and Bruce.

The group retreated slowly and in perfect unison.

The precision of their movements and the uniformity of their speed were as if time itself were flowing backward in perfect unison.

Lu Xuan: "(?_??)"

Feng Zhenghao: "(°д°)"

The numerous members of the World Society withdrew from the office in perfect unison. Their synchronized movements and seamless teamwork were truly astonishing.

They even slammed the door shut with their feet.

Feng Zhenghao even discovered that many of them were his trusted confidants whom he had secretly cultivated to work for him.

Damn it! Are all these people this materialistic?

"You forgot to bring me."

A faint voice sounded.

Lu Xuan, Feng Zhenghao, and Feng Shayan all looked down.

Is it... Jia Zhengyu?

Jia Zhengyu, who had just been trampled underfoot, lay on the ground with several large footprints on his face, and struggled to reach out and knock on the door.

"Take me with you! Take me with you!"

Lu Xuan, Feng Zhenghao, and Feng Shayan: "(?_?)"

Under the gaze of three people.

The door slowly opened a crack, and then someone's hand reached out, grabbed Jia Zhengyu's hand, and slowly pulled him out.

During the pulling process, both the speed and the movements were very gentle, as if afraid of making the slightest sound.

The moment Jia Zhengyu was pulled out of the room.

The door slammed shut with a bang!

There seemed to be some monster in the room, and it was so urgent that it would rush out if the door was closed too slowly.

The extraordinary individuals of the World Society are not stupid.

The World Society is a mixed bag, with many people joining for the high salaries; in short, they do things for money.

In a truly dangerous situation, if you encounter an enemy, throwing three punches into the sky is enough to satisfy your conscience.

Not to mention that the opponent was Lu Xuan, and Feng Zhenghao was obviously already dead.