Under One Person: Beginning of the Wang Family Young Master

The two of them were sitting side by side on a barren hillside in Tianshi Mansion. There was no life around them, only the two of them looked particularly lonely.

"These guys are really good at making trouble!"

Zhang Chulan cursed inwardly.

In the match between him and Feng Baobao, he simply treated the audience as fools. If he hadn't run fast, he would have been considered clean if he didn't make him shit.

However, Feng Baobao on the side seemed to be in another world. Her expression was extremely solemn, which was completely different from her usual indifference.

"Zhang Chulan..." She called softly, breaking the silence around her.

"Eh?" Zhang Chulan turned his head and looked at her in confusion.

"We must win tomorrow!" Feng Baobao's voice was firm and powerful, and every word revealed an unquestionable determination.

Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and tried to dispel the fatigue and confusion in his heart.

In the smoke, he slowly exhaled, with a bit of helplessness and self-mockery in his tone.

"Sister Baoer, this time, I really can't win. Since he treats you as a sister, maybe we can directly seek answers from him after he accepts the inheritance of the Heavenly Master?"

"No way!" Feng Baobao answered without any hesitation, even with a hint of nervousness, and shook her head firmly.

Her body unconsciously tensed, revealing a strong resistance in her heart.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan frowned, and an inexplicable premonition surged in his heart.

He knew that Feng Baobao's intuition was always accurate, and there must be a reason why her attitude was so firm.

"Sister Baoer, did you notice anything?" He asked tentatively.

Although the two had been together for a short time, Zhang Chulan had a deep understanding of Feng Baobao and knew that every subtle reaction of hers was not without purpose.

Her reaction was either because her own secrets could not be revealed, or...

There was a big problem with Wang Quan!

Feng Baobao was silent for a long time, and finally just shook her head gently, her voice as thin as a mosquito: "I... don't know."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan looked up at the vast sky and fell into deep contemplation, with mixed feelings in his heart.

This time, he really didn't know what to do.

Time passed quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, Feng Baobao suddenly moved.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but follow her movements and saw that she took out a shovel from somewhere, and her eyes flashed with unprecedented determination and firmness.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Sister Baoer, are you... planning to go back to your old business?"

"Well, I am very familiar with this kind of business. I guarantee that I can do it without anyone noticing and I won't make any trouble for you. Don't worry."

Feng Baobao carried a shovel in one hand and confidently made an "OK" gesture with the other hand.

Despite her assurance, Zhang Chulan still had a trace of worry in his heart.

After all, they were unfortunately discovered when they tried to "deal with" Shan Shitong last time. There was no reason for Wang Quan to be completely unprepared.

"Sister Baoer, are you really sure?" Zhang Chulan blinked, revealing some concern in her eyes.

"Leave it to me!"

Feng Baobao spoke firmly, then turned around and strode down the mountain. Her back seemed to contain a kind of determination and tragic heroism similar to Jing Ke's assassination of Qin.

Looking at Feng Baobao's back that was gradually moving away, Zhang Chulan felt mixed emotions.

He sighed softly, and then decided to follow Feng Baobao's pace, at least to assist and ensure that everything went smoothly.

"Wait for me, Sister Baoer!" Zhang Chulan shouted, quickening his pace to catch up.

The two of them shuttled through the mountains and forests, one in front and one behind, occasionally hearing the sound of birds singing and the rustling of leaves in the wind from afar, adding a bit of natural tranquility to the tense atmosphere.

A moment later, the two quietly arrived at the edge of the courtyard where the Wang family members rested, hiding on the treetops, and carefully peeping at everything in the courtyard.

"Sister Baoer, are you sure we won't disturb others by doing this?"

There was a hint of tension in Zhang Chulan's voice, and he swallowed lightly, trying to ease his inner uneasiness.

Wang Quan was not the only resident in this courtyard. Wang Bing's existence might be ignored, but the most difficult thing was that the head of the Wang family, one of the ten masters, old man Wang Ai, also lived here.

Zhang Chulan knew that although Feng Baobao's ability to hide was strong, he could not help but worry about being discovered when facing such a master.

Once the action was exposed,

The news that the company's temporary workers attacked the eldest son of the Wang family at night will spread like wildfire, and the chain reaction triggered by then will not be easily controlled by them.

Feng Baobao's movements were slightly stagnant due to Zhang Chulan's questioning. She slowly relaxed her body and sat down on the tree trunk.

Her eyes revealed an unprecedented fatigue and helplessness, as if she had taken off all her strength.

"I can't do it quietly. What do you think we should do? I really can't think of any other way."

Although her voice was still flat, Zhang Chulan still heard a little imperceptible choking, which made people feel pity.

This scene made Zhang Chulan feel an unprecedented emotion in his heart.

He had never seen Feng Baobao so vulnerable. In his memory, whether facing Quan Xing's bone scraper Xia He or Zhang Lingyu, the junior master of Tianshi Mansion, she could always fight with a fearless attitude and a kitchen knife.

From Luotian Dajiao to the present, she has been killing gods and Buddhas.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that she was also a girl who needed to be relied on and had her own fragility.

A girl who didn't even know her past and future.

Under the cover of her strong strength, she hid an indescribable fragility deep in her heart.

Zhang Chulan's lips drew a gentle arc, he gently approached Feng Baobao, sat side by side on the tree trunk, stretched out his hand, patted her shoulder gently, and gave her silent support.

"Don't worry, Sister Baoer, I will win, I will definitely win!" His words were full of firmness and determination, and every word was sonorous and powerful.

After saying that, he jumped down from the thick tree trunk lightly, put his hands in his pockets casually, and walked steadily towards his residence, with an unquestionable confidence from his back.

"Sister Baoer, let's go back, believe me, I will definitely win tomorrow, even at all costs!"

Zhang Chulan's voice was calm and firm, floating gently in the breeze, with unquestionable power.

Hearing this, Feng Baobao slowly turned around and stared at him for a moment, then her eyes passed over the courtyard wall and inadvertently passed by the room where Wang Quan was, and she seemed to have a plan in her mind.

After a moment of contemplation, she nodded gently, jumped down from the tree, and went to her residence.