Chapter Twenty-Two: Mysterious Power

  "I don't know either, I hope heaven blesses Zihuan." Zhang Wenfeng sighed. He had already made up his mind to be punished by the master, if it were Zihuan who went crazy in front of him, he could have helped him suppress it with his own powerful strength, but a distant water cannot solve an immediate thirst, according to his estimation, Zihuan was already ruined.

  A loud rumbling sound came from outside, Zhang Wenfeng and Zhang Wenlei exchanged a glance, and hastily rushed out.

  Several armed police officers rushed towards them with Chen Ziyu escorting Zhang Zihuan.

  "Quickly put it in the house," Zhang Wenfeng said immediately.

  After Zhang Zihan was carried into the house, Zhang Wenfeng asked everyone to leave and he stayed behind.

  Outside, Chen Ziyu was so anxious that she kept pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot. Zhang Wenlei had a somewhat violent temper and directly asked in a stern voice: "What exactly happened? How could Zi Han go mad?"

  "I don't know, I don't know," Chen Ziyu's face turned pale as she glanced at Zhang Wenlei, her voice trembling with grief.

  "Don't you know? Zhang Wenlei suddenly jumped beside Chen Ziyu, furiously saying, 'He was the one who had an accident by your side, how could you possibly not know?'"

  Chen Ziyu squatted down and burst into tears. Now she only had one thought, that Zhang Zihuan must not have anything happen to him. If she had known something like this would happen, Chen Ziyu definitely wouldn't have rejected him. From the moment Zhang Zihuan went crazy, she understood just how deeply he loved her.

  She really hopes Zhang Zihuan can wake up, and she will definitely satisfy his any request. But is there still such an opportunity?

  "Lao San, what are you doing? Zhang Wenfeng pushed the door open and happened to see this scene, immediately shouting loudly."

  "I asked her what was wrong, but Zhang Wenlei didn't dare confront his brother and said in a low voice."

  Zhang Wenfeng helped Chen Ziyu up and asked softly, "Child, tell me, what exactly happened?"

  Chen Ziyu recounted the events, Zhang Wenfeng fell silent, and for a moment, the entire hall was left with only the sound of the three people's breathing. Just as Zhang Wenlei was about to erupt, Zhang Wenfeng looked at Chen Ziyu and said softly, "Child, don't blame yourself for this matter, it's not your fault at all, Zi Han is fine now."

  "What?!" The two exclaimed in surprise. They immediately stood up excitedly, and Chen Ziyu even wanted to go inside to take a look at Zhang Zihuan.

  Zhang Wenfeng didn't reach out to stop her, but instead blocked Zhang Wenlei who wanted to go in.

  "Second brother, why are you blocking me?" Zhang Wenlei's whiskers trembled with excitement as he asked in puzzlement.

  "Zi Han wasn't saved by me," Zhang Wenfeng said calmly.

  As soon as this was said, Zhang Wenlei's face changed instantly. Although his temper was violent, he wasn't a fool. He immediately inferred some information from his second brother's words and looked at him uncertainly: "Was it Guo Ming who saved Zi Han?"

  "Who else is there besides him?" Zhang Wenfeng sighed with a bitter smile, "I really didn't expect that in this small county town, there would be hidden dragons and crouching tigers. We descendants of noble families are indeed arrogant."

  "Second brother, why be so self-deprecating? Our Zhang family has been passed down from the Ming dynasty to the present, experiencing several hundred years of wind and rain. Although we are not at the top level, we can also be considered a first-rate force." Zhang Wenlei said with discontent in his heart.

  "You, Third Brother, are not the one I'm talking about. You're too arrogant. Do you really think that's all there is to Huaxia? Guo Ming is obviously a hidden young master of a noble family. We boast that our intelligence network covers the entire Huaxia, but do you know Guo Ming's identity and background? Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he can immediately suppress Su Han's injuries... apart from the healing sacred medicine Qing Ling Dan, I couldn't think of any other spiritual medicine. This kind of spiritual medicine is only available in two pills in our family, yet Guo Ming can carry it with him at all times. What does this imply?"

  Zhang Wenfeng walked into a misunderstanding, apparently he didn't think about the strength on Guo Ming's body, and in fact, Guo Ming was also thinking too simply. For the young master of a noble family, no matter how talented, who can reach the strength of an older generation at the age of 16 or 17? Zhang Wenfeng naturally wouldn't have thought of that, now Zhang Wenfeng arbitrarily constructed a powerful force for Guo Ming, which was also beyond Guo Ming's expectation.

  Zhang Wenlei broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this, only then did he realize the horror of the situation. The Zhang and Chen families had come to this small county town for one reason - an ancient relic said to contain divine weapons. Now, another power had emerged, stronger than both their families combined. Would this affect their plans? How much did the other side know about this matter? All these needed to be considered, and they might even have to change their plans.

  Zhang Wenlei no longer dared to be careless and asked: "Then what should we do now, Second Brother?"

  "Immediately inform the master of the house about Guo Ming's matter, and secondly, I think we should meet this mysterious kid. I want to see how much better he is than Zi Han," Zhang Wenfeng said proudly. Hearing his words, Zhang Wenhui curled up his mouth and thought to himself: "You say I'm not competitive? I think you're even more competitive than me."

  Some things are easy to say, but hard to do. Zhang Wenfeng can scold Zhang Wenlei for being arrogant, but in fact, he has a soft spot for someone else. In his eyes, Guo Ming is just lucky, and can't compare to Zhang Zihuan at all.