Chapter 525: Meeting Zhang Chulan
The person who came was naturally Zhang Jie, entrusted by Xu San.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Jie."
Zhang Jie introduced himself gently.
"I don't seem to have seen you anywhere."
Facing a stranger, Zhang Chulan, who was always cautious, subconsciously remained vigilant.
"We'll know each other right away."
Zhang Jie smiled gently, not angry at Zhang Chulan's guard.
Years of wandering and displaced life had made Zhang Chulan develop a cautious nature.
This kid looked sunny and cheerful on the surface, but in reality, this was just his disguise.
When it comes to the cultivation of the younger generation in the extraordinary world, Zhang Chulan, who had wasted years under his grandfather's teaching, couldn't be ranked;
but when it comes to scheming, this kid, even if not the first, could at least sit in the top three.
It wasn't impossible to fight for the first position.
"I am Zhang Chulan, I don't know what important matter you have for me?"
Zhang Jie greeted with a smile, and Zhang Chulan naturally couldn't be cold.
"It's about your grandfather."
Zhang Jie didn't sell the pass and directly stated his purpose.
Talking to a smart person like Zhang Chulan, too many twists and turns would only make him think more.
"My grandfather? Are you with that crazy woman... no, that woman?"
Zhang Chulan instantly guessed Zhang Jie's identity.
His grandfather had been dead for many years, and the only person related was that crazy woman who almost dug up his grandfather's grave.
"Crazy woman?"
Hearing Zhang Chulan's address for Feng Baobao, Zhang Jie couldn't help but smile.
However, with Bao'er's simple, crude, and ignorant behavior,
in the eyes of outsiders, isn't she a lunatic with mental problems and hard to figure out?
After all, whose normal person's first choice to solve a competition opponent is to sneak in at night, hit the opponent with a club, and bury them alive?
"What are you looking for me for?"
Thinking of that crazy woman, Zhang Chulan's mood didn't get better, and his tone became stiff.
"Do you really want to say it here?"
Zhang Jie raised his eyebrows at the 404 dormitory.
There, Zhang Chulan's roommate was playing games on the surface, but the game character he controlled was twisted,
and his ears that were almost standing up all indicated that his energy was not on the game at all.
Noticing Zhang Jie's gaze, the roommate smiled awkwardly.
He didn't mean to eavesdrop, but gossip is human nature, and he is no exception.
When Zhang Chulan's hometown called him last time, he heard words like grandfather... grave robbing... public security.
Grave robbing.
Once connected with this word, the atmosphere became suspenseful, didn't it?
Thanks to the two major series of *Notes* and *Ghost Lamp*, the word grave robbing frequently appeared on the Internet.
Even the notorious profession of grave robber, which everyone shouted to beat in every dynasty, has been whitewashed quite a bit.
Many people fantasize about themselves wandering among the mechanisms in ancient tombs,
solving various crises and obstacles in the endless traps, solving puzzles, or getting treasures.
For this reason, a currently very popular novel genre on the Internet was born—grave robbing novels.
And he, not talented, is an SSVIP in this category...
"Let's change a place."
After Zhang Jie's reminder, Zhang Chulan obviously realized that this was not a good place to talk.
Not to mention the roommate who was addicted to games on the surface but actually eavesdropped with his ears up.
Although Nanbukai University is only a third-rate institution that is neither 985 nor 211,
but as a university, various infrastructure is still very perfect,
such as surveillance cameras all over the dormitory aisles, school corridors, and classrooms.
In terms of teacher and student safety, even the school's high-level officials, who are often criticized, dare not cut corners.
Of course, Zhang Chulan felt that they mainly wanted to clear their relationship after the incident...
"Then let's go."
Zhang Jie turned his head and walked toward the outside of the dormitory building.
Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and followed closely behind Zhang Jie, whose good or evil he didn't know,
and the Qi in his dantian gathered silently to his limbs, ready to attack or run away at any time.
Zhang Jie, who saw Zhang Chulan's vigilance, smiled slightly, but his footsteps didn't stop.
It's not that he's bragging, but with his current cultivation, even if he let Zhang Chulan hit him for a whole day,
Zhang Chulan couldn't possibly break through his protective true Qi.
Instead, he needed to pay attention to controlling his protective true Qi—don't automatically counterattack and shake Zhang Chulan to death.
If a generation of protagonists died for such a ridiculous reason, it would be too black humor.
After leaving the dormitory building and passing through a few teaching buildings of Nanbukai, Zhang Jie's footsteps stopped in a small forest.
The dense branches blocked the sunlight here, and even at noon when the sun was shining, it was like the dusk when the sun was setting.
Weeds spread on the ground, fallen leaves covered the ground, and even the school's walkway didn't reach here,
obviously no students or teachers would come here.
"Now can you state your purpose?"
Zhang Chulan didn't relax at all, staring at Zhang Jie vigilantly.
Few people come here, but it's a good place for things that can't be seen, such as kidnapping!
"You don't have to be too vigilant, I am not your enemy."
Zhang Jie waved his hand, signaling Zhang Chulan to relax a bit.
"Not my enemy?"
Zhang Chulan was full of suspicion.
Judging from the performance of that crazy woman last time, it didn't mean she wasn't his enemy at all.
What good person would dig up a companion's grandfather's grave?
Don't you know that digging up someone's ancestral grave is a great hatred that is almost endless?
Although in modern times, such hatred has been reduced, but going to court,
and not having any contact with each other is still common.
"Still have to use facts to speak."
Zhang Jie shook his head gently.
Years of loneliness, life of almost fighting the whole world alone, plus Bao'er's unreliable operations,
made Zhang Chulan's vigilance toward the outside world almost reach the highest level.
Now, even if his father Zhang Yude stood in front of him, he would suspect whether it was someone else disguised,
to cheat and ambush him, an eighteen-year-old, weak college student.
Zhang Jie raised his right hand, and with a thought, in the dantian qi sea,
the vast true Qi like the ocean branched out and flowed to the meridians of his right hand,
in the blink of an eye, golden, non-piercing rays of light bloomed from his arm.
Instantly, Zhang Jie's right arm seemed to have turned into a golden arm cast from gold.
"This, this is..."
"How do you know my family's ancestral ability?"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Chulan could no longer remain calm and questioned incoherently.
The golden light radiating from Zhang Jie's arm, although both in thickness and cohesion surpassed the golden light he practiced,
but he could be sure that this golden light was definitely from the same source as his!
"Are you here for my family's Jin Guang Curse?"
Zhang Chulan's face became extremely ugly.
He, who never minded speculating about others from the worst angle,
immediately thought of stealing other people's abilities and then coming to exterminate the family. ===== CHAPTER 526 =====
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