Crossover starts with Mr. Zombie

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Under Xiao Li's training, the Nuqing Chicken has surpassed its own life level, and it can be regarded as a spirit beast. It is correct to say that it is necessary. If calculated according to the level of the cultivation world, the Nuqing Chicken at this time is comparable to the Nascent Soul The third-order life of a monk.

The current appearance is just the changed form of the Nuqing Chicken. If the body is exposed, the wings can reach 20 meters.

In this world, even an ordinary man Zhang Zhiwei is not easy to be the opponent of Nuqing Chicken, he can be called a peerless monster!

Even though Feng Zhenghao possessed the Ju Ling dispatch general who restrained the elves, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression when he was glared at by Nu Qingji!

This made Feng Zhenghao more interested in the origins of Xiao Li and others, and at the same time created some fears.

Nu Qingji glanced at Feng Zhenghao, then stopped liking him, and stood proudly on Laura's shoulder.

Except for Xiao Li, Nu Qing Chicken never looked at people with straight eyes.

Am I despised by a chicken?

Feng Zhenghao felt a little strange in his heart, he kept his face calm, looked at Xiao Li and the others, waved and smiled: "Would you please sit down, tea or coffee?!"

Feng Zhenghao speaks in a gentle yet majestic tone, with a kind smile on his face all the time, making it difficult for people to see through his true thoughts.

Although the matter of Ju Ling's dispatch was highly confidential to the Tianxiahui, Feng Zhenghao still did not show the slightest eagerness, he was obviously an old fox with a deep sense of security.

"Guest as you wish."

Xiao Li smiled, and sat opposite Feng Zhenghao, the Queen of Excellence, Laura, and Zhang Huaiyi sat next to him.

Seeing Xiao Li sitting in the middle, Feng Zhenghao was a little surprised, then he laughed and said, "Then let's drink tea, it just so happens that I have the new West Lake Longjing here this year."

As he spoke, he pressed a button on the computer desk, and then asked with a smile, "I don't know what the honorable guests are called?"

"Xiao Li, they are Laura, Wu Chanfeng, and Zhang Lao." Xiao Li briefly introduced, and then praised: "President Feng is really good at self-cultivation, and he can act as if nothing happened when he heard that Ju Ling dispatched generals. He is indeed the youngest Ten guys."

Feng Zhenghao can be said to be a hero of a generation, who was able to establish a huge Tianxiahui under the watchful eye of Langhuanhu. His scheming, city, means and strength can all be regarded as outstanding existences in this world.

When he first looked under one person, Xiao Li felt that Feng Zhenghao was a person who was truly capable of great things, able to bend and stretch, calm and decisive, and possessed all the excellent qualities of a successful person.

In all fairness, if the identities were swapped, Xiao Li thought he would not be able to achieve Feng Zhenghao's level.

It is not difficult to admit that others are better than yourself in some way.

Xiao Li feels admiration for such a person, but he is not envious.

He was not the same person as Feng Zhenghao, so there was no need to compare his weaknesses with others' strengths.

In contrast, an open life is more suitable for him.

Hearing Xiao Li's praise, Feng Zhenghao felt a little strange in his heart. In terms of age, he was much older than Xiao Li, and he could be regarded as the other party's senior anyway. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was the boss of a group worth tens of billions. In the world of aliens, he is a newly promoted top ten, and he is a proper big boss there.

Being praised by an unknown junior was originally a common thing, but from Xiao Li's mouth, Feng Zhenghao felt a little flattered and complacent.

After all, Feng Zhenghao is not a young man, he can't find Bei after being praised for a few words. He has experienced too much in his life, and he has long developed a calm demeanor.

Even after hearing Xiao Li's mention of Juling dispatching generals, Feng Zhenghao was still as steady as Mount Tai. He pretended to be confused with his understanding, and said indifferently: "Feng has indeed heard of Juling dispatching generals, one of the Eight Miraculous Skills. I don't know where Mr. Xiao came from." Got it?"

While speaking, Feng Zhenghao kept paying attention to the changes in the expressions of Xiao Li and the others.

It's a pity that Xiao Li and the others all looked calm, even Feng Zhenghao, who had seen countless people, couldn't see why.

Pretend, you continue to pretend.

Looking at Feng Zhenghao, who was calmly exploring the bottom, Xiao Li had to admit that the success of these business tycoons was by no means accidental.

Among other things, just this acting skill comparable to that of an Oscar winner can beat those little fresh meat by a few streets.

At this time, a female secretary came in pushing the tea set, and left the room by herself after setting the tea set.

Feng Zhenghao stood up, poured tea elegantly, the tea was [-]% full, even Nuqing chicken had a portion, and then made a gesture of invitation: "Please use tea."

"Good tea."

Xiao Li took a sip and put down the teacup.

Laura drank it all in one gulp, and the Nuqing Chicken "clucked" and jumped onto the table, gulping down.

As for Queen Jingjue and Zhang Huaiyi, they didn't move at all.

One of the two is a zombie and the other is a reincarnator. Things like tea are not suitable for them.

Xiao Li likes to go straight. He appreciates Feng Zhenghao, but he is not interested in chatting with him. He looks at Zhang Huaiyi and beckons him to talk.

Zhang Huaiyi, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and an old voice came out from the black robe.

"You are the grandson of that old cunning raised by Feng Tian. Yes, it is not easy to lay down such a big foundation!"

The 36 thieves back then were all dragons and phoenixes among the people in the alien world. They sworn to Jinlan and discussed academics together.

Later, for some reason, they were chased and killed by aliens from all over the world. In the end, only nine people survived, including Zhang Huaiyi and Feng Zhenghao's grandfather Feng Tianyang.

Later, the nine people were chased and killed by the enemies and those who snooped on the Eight Wonders, and they have been separated since then.

Now that he has achieved such an achievement after meeting his old friend again, Zhang Huaiyi is also comforted in his heart.

"Senior knows my grandfather?"

Hearing Zhang Huaiyi's tone, Feng Zhenghao seemed to know his grandfather, and his tone was a little more respectful.

At the same time, guess the identity of the "mysterious old man".

Judging from the voice of the other party, he was very old, and it was very likely that he was an old man of the same generation as his grandfather, and he might even be one of the creators of the Eight Wonders.

Chapter 52

Hearing Feng Zhenghao's words, Zhang Huaiyi sighed quietly, as if he recalled many memories of his youth, and the sound of fighting still echoed in his ears.

"It's more than acquaintance. If Tianyang is not dead, he should be now!"

Don't moan and sigh, but finish your sentence!

Zhang Huaiyi said half of what he said, which made Feng Zhenghao feel overwhelmed. If it wasn't for the fact that his city is so deep, he would probably have jumped up and pinched Zhang Huaiyi's neck to force him to question him.

Feng Xingtong and Fengshayan don't know much about their ancestors. Compared with Feng Zhenghao, who single-handedly built the iron bucket, they are much happier.

Properly rich second generation, but they don't have the arrogance of ordinary rich second generation, maybe not calm and sophisticated enough, but their conduct is quite good.

This is also the reason why Xiao Li has a good impression of the Feng family.

At this moment, Fengshayan and Fengxingtong were also watching Zhang Huaiyi, who was covered in black robes all over, and waited.

As for Xiao Li, Feng Shayan temporarily ignored him.