Wu Lang went to the Tianxia Association this time to join the Tianxia Association, and his main purpose was to send troops to Feng Zhenghao's spirits and to her daughter's innate space powers.

Detaining spirits and sending generals is one of the eight wonders, which is the ultimate shaman's ability. He can ignore the will of the spirit and force him to obey and use it for himself (whether it is a dead spirit or an elves), and can invite multiple spirits on his body at the same time.

The reason why Wu Lang used the "One Person Practice Card" this time is mainly to avoid the pursuit of the powerful people in the Soul Palace, and the Soul Palace is best at soul abilities.

If Wu Lang can learn to detain the spirit and send generals, then if he meets the people in the Soul Palace in the future, he will be considered as mastering a means of restraint.

Feng Zhenghao's daughter Feng Shayan is a congenital alien. Her superpowers can open up a small space portal, and then teleport out her fists and legs to attack the enemy at a long distance.

In the anime plot, although Feng Shayan can only teleport her fists and feet to attack the enemy, according to Wu Lang's speculation, she should not have fully developed her superpowers, otherwise it would be impossible for her to teleport her fists and feet, at least she can teleport her entire body, right?

As long as Wu Lang successfully joins the World Association, it should not be difficult to expose the ability to detain the spirits and send generals and space shuttle from Feng Zhenghao and the others.

...

When the front desk lady of the World Group saw Wu Lang's handsome face, she felt as if she was jokingly. She asked with some nervousness and rapid breathing: "Hello sir, who are you looking for?"

"Is President Feng Zhenghao here? I want to join the World Club." Wu Lang said with a fascinating smile to the front desk lady.

"Tianxiahui?!"

When the front desk lady heard the name Tianxiahui, her delicate body shook and instantly woke up from Wu Lang's beauty. She asked tentatively: "Are you also an alien?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, Tianxia Group is Tianxia Group, and only Yiren will call Tianxia Group "Tianxia Society". Since Wu Lang said that he wanted to join Tianxia Society, he should also be an Yiren.

"good."

Wu Lang reached out and pressed it gently on the front desk built with marble, and a three-inch-deep palm print appeared on the smooth and hard tabletop.

"Sir, please come with me."

Seeing this, the front desk lady's eyes were full of shock. She immediately notified Feng Zhenghao by phone, and then took Wu Lang to the VIP reception room with respect.

Wu Lang didn't stay in the VIP reception room for long, Feng Zhenghao, who had short white hair and black-rimmed glasses, rushed over.

In addition to Feng Zhenghao, Feng Xingtong, Feng Shayan, and the three major cadres of the World Association also rushed over.

If ordinary Yiren joined the World Association, Feng Zhenghao naturally would not come to receive him in person. He paid special attention to Wu Lang after hearing that Wu Lang reached out to press a palm print at the front desk.

You should know that pressing a three-inch-deep handprint on marble is completely different from shooting a three-inch-deep handprint on marble. The difficulty of the former is far greater than the latter.

After seeing Wu Lang's appearance clearly, Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then he asked with a modest and kind smile: "I am Feng Zhenghao, who is also the president of the World Association. I wonder what the little brother is called?"

Wu Lang chuckled and said, "My surname is Wu, and my name is Lang. President Feng's name is Alang."

"Okay, Alang, since you intend to join the World Club, I have two questions to ask you. The first question is where your teacher is? The second question is whether you can show your superpowers?"

"I didn't have a master, I just picked up a martial arts secret book while traveling, and then practiced it according to the martial arts recorded above for a period of time."

When Wu Lang heard Feng Zhenghao's words, he made up an excuse casually, then turned to look at the three cadres beside him and said, "As for the martial arts I practice, I can't tell any power even if I try it myself. Why don't you let these people practice with me?"

Feng Zhenghao could naturally hear that Wu Lang was talking nonsense, but he didn't care too much, because if Wu Lang was a spy sent by other sects, then he would naturally be exposed when he took action later.

If Wu Lang is not a spy from other sects, then as long as he has strong enough strength, there is no need for Feng Zhenghao to worry more about his mastery. After all, everyone will have some small secrets.

Feng Zhenghao turned his head and said to the male cadre who was eager to try, "Zhang Liang, then please help me with Alang!"

Zhang Liang stared at Wu Lang's eyes and said with a hostile look on his face: "Don't blame me for not reminding you that my superpower is compressed air. If you really start to take action later, you may be injured. It's still too late to admit defeat."

Since Wu Lang took the slippery fruit, his appearance has been greatly improved, and his lethality to women has increased greatly. However, when facing male characters, it is easy to absorb hatred.

Especially Zhang Liang, a handsome young man with a good appearance, when he saw Wu Lang appear, all the beauties in the world focused on Wu Lang, and he naturally felt unbalanced in his heart.

When Wu Lang heard this, he said indifferently: "Thank you for your reminder, please make a move!"

"Since you are asking for trouble, I can't blame me!"

The more calm and gentle the appearance of Wu Lang, the more he felt that he was underestimated. He raised his hand and waved it hard, and a ball of compressed air as big as a fist blasted directly towards Wu Lang's face.

"boom!"

In Zhang Liang's incredible gaze, the compressed air he emitted actually penetrated Wu Lang's head directly, and then a deep pit the size of a fist was blown out on the wall of the VIP reception room.

"It's good, but the speed is too slow."

Before Zhang Liang could figure out the situation, a magnetic male voice suddenly came from behind him, and the inducible force coming from behind his neck also completely lost the intention to resist.

"Smack it..."

After Feng Zhenghao saw this scene, he couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "It turns out that the young man is a hero! Alang, just the body movement you just used, you can rank among the top five among the younger generation."

This is not because Feng Zhenghao is praising Wu Lang, but because when Wu Lang used the Spiral Nine Shadows just now, his speed was indeed very fast. Even Feng Zhenghao only barely saw his movement trajectory clearly!

But what Feng Zhenghao didn't know was that when Wu Lang used the Nine Helix Shadows just now, he only used 70% of his speed, otherwise even Feng Zhenghao would not have thought of seeing his movements clearly, and he had not used the ability of sliding fruits to eliminate friction.

"The president has over-rewarded."
Chapter completed!