In the hall of a mansion in the Chu family, a middle-aged man and a young man were sitting there.

The boy was wearing a white robe, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and exuded a unique temperament all over his body.

This is Chu Feng's eldest brother, Chu Guyu, the inner disciple of the Lingyun Sect, the first sect in Qingzhou.

As for the middle-aged man, it was Chu Guyu and Chu Feng's father, Chu Yuan.

"Squeak~" the two were talking, but the closed door was slowly pushed open.

"Who told you to come in without knocking on the door, get out."

When he was talking to his son, someone broke in without permission. Chu Yuan slapped the table and roared, but when the door was completely opened and a thin figure walked in, Chu Yuan's angry expression instantly frozen.

"Hey, father, brother." Chu Feng scratched and looked at the two people he was closest to in the hall with a smile.

"Brother is you?" When Chu Guyu saw Chu Feng, he was overjoyed. He walked hard to Chu Feng and picked him up: "Brother, you are finally back. Brother misses you so much."

"Brother, I miss you too." Chu Feng also hugged Chu Guyu hard.

"I haven't seen you for five years. You have grown taller and become handsome, and you almost couldn't recognize you." Chu Guyu looked at Chu Feng carefully again, his eyes full of joy.

"But it's still not as tall as the eldest brother." Chu Feng laughed.

"How old are you? You will definitely be taller than your elder brother in a few years." Chu Guyu rubbed Chu Feng's head indulgently.

"When I come back, I won't say hello." Chu Yuan also walked over, with an unconcealed look of ecstasy on his face. Although the Chu family did not regard Chu Feng as a member of the Chu family, in Chu Yuan's heart, Chu Feng was his son, and he was no different from Chu Guyu.

Looking at Chu Feng's purple robe, Chu Yuan said again: "Have you entered the inner door?"

"Well" Chu Feng nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I'll say that my Chu Yuan's son is not that useless." Chu Yuan laughed loudly, laughing very happily.

The father and son have not met for five years, and they have endless things to say. They have been chatting for half a day and have not even had lunch.

"Mr. Chu Yuan, the head of the family asked you to come and Mr. Gu Yu." In the afternoon, a call came from outside the mansion.

This is the voice of General Manager Zhao. Although the heroes of the Chu family are not from the Chu family, they have a high status in the Chu family. So at this moment, Chu Feng and his father and son all walked out of the mansion.

"Master Zhao, I wonder what my father told us to go over?" Chu Yuan asked politely.

"It's a discussion on the clan meeting, and all members of the Chu family have gone." The gray-haired Butler Zhao smiled.

"So that's it. Gu Yu, Feng'er, let's go there." Chu Yuan glanced at Chu Gu Yu and Chu Feng, and wanted to go to the conference hall of the Chu family.

"Mr. Chu Yuan, the head of the family just asked you and Master Gu Yu to come over." But as soon as he set off, he was stopped by Butler Zhao.

"What do you mean?" Seeing this, Chu Guyu was furious.

"Ha..." Mr. Zhao was calm and smiled calmly: "This is what the head of the family means. I am just passing the message."

At this moment, not only Chu Guyu, but Chu Yuan's face was also ugly. He agreed to the family meeting, but he did not call him Chu Feng. The meaning of this was very clear.

"Father, brother, go quickly and don't make grandpa unhappy." At this moment, Chu Feng smiled and said, smiling calmly, his emotions were not affected at all. He had been in the Chu family for so many years, and he had long been used to this kind of thing.

Looking at Chu Feng like this, Chu Yuan felt even more heartbroken. He felt that he was not a competent father. He patted Chu Feng on the shoulder and said:

"Feng'er, my father promises you that you will definitely be with you in the next family meeting." After saying this, Chu Yuan took Chu Guyu to the conference hall.

"The Ninth Level of Lingwu" Chu Feng was overjoyed. Chu Yuan had previously poured a trace of breath into his body, which was the breath of the Ninth Level of Lingwu.

Chu Feng knew what this meant, because in the entire Chu family, except for the older generation, no one has reached the ninth level of Lingwu, so this will be Chu Yuan’s biggest bargaining chip for the head of the family.

At the ninth level of Lingwu, you can enter the Yuanwu realm by just one step away.

In the Yuanwu Realm, what you master is no longer spiritual energy, but Yuanli.

A power far above spiritual energy, a realm that completely transcends spiritual martial arts. Now the head of the Chu family, "Chu Yuanba", is only at the first level of Yuanwu.

Chu Yuan could reach the ninth level of Lingwu at this age, and was only a line away from the Yuanwu Realm. Chu Feng was really moved and happy for him.

"Mr. Chu Yuan, it's not good!"

At this moment, hasty voices rang out and a big man ran in with panic.

"Uncle Zhang, what happened?" Chu Feng, the great man, knew him and was a servant from the Chu family.

"Yes...is it Young Master Chu Feng?" Looking at Chu Feng, Uncle Zhang's face showed a look of difference.

When Chu Feng left the Chu family, he was still a ten-year-old child. The five years have changed a lot, but Uncle Zhang still vaguely recognized Chu Feng.

"It's me." Chu Feng nodded with a smile.

"Young Master Chu Feng, it's not good. A ferocious beast was found in the mine veins in the back mountain." Uncle Zhang said panickedly.

"Female beast?" Chu Feng's heart tightened, and he ran towards the back mountain without thinking.

The mine veins in the back mountain of the Chu family are a very important source of income for the Chu family, but most of the miners in the mine veins are ordinary civilians, and even those who practice martial arts have very low strength.

The ferocious beast, even the weakest first-level ferocious beast that Chu Feng once saw, is not something that miners can deal with, so as long as they think that those miners are about to encounter ferocious beasts, Chu Feng didn't have time to think about it.

But just as Chu Feng left, Uncle Zhang's mouth smiled as he succeeded in his conspiracy.

"Uncle Zhang, thank you for your hard work." Shortly after Chu Feng left, Chu Xun came over and gave Uncle Zhang some silver.

"Hehe, this is all right." Uncle Zhang took the silver and said: "Young Master Chu Xun, the ferocious beasts are deep in the back mountain. How did you lead them to the vicinity of the ore veins?"

"This is a secret."

"Young Master Chu Xun, it's such a good method, but the ferocious beasts seem to be gathering more and more, and one is more scary than the other. I think we should follow us soon." Uncle Zhang stood upright when he remembered the ferocious beasts he saw just near the mine vein.

"What are you afraid of? The strongest beasts in the back mountain are only at level 3. Chu Feng has been practicing in the Qinglong Sect for five years. If you can't even deal with these few ferocious beasts, you might as well die."

Chu Xun snorted coldly. He had worked so hard that he wanted Chu Feng to suffer a little. How could he save him?

"But Master Chu Xun, if Chu Feng really made a mistake, Lord Chu Yuan would pursue it, it would be bad." Uncle Zhang was a little worried.

"Okay, let's go over and take a look." Chu Xun thought for a while, and felt that what Uncle Zhang said was quite reasonable. Chu Feng would die if he died, but if Chu Yuan found out that it was related to him after Chu Feng died, it would be a bad thing.

However, Chu Xun and Uncle Zhang had just entered the back mountain and had not yet reached the mine vein, they found Chu Feng walking towards them surrounded by a large group of miners. The miners were carrying several giants. After careful examination, they turned out to be ferocious beasts.
Chapter completed!