Murong Feicheng was stunned when he saw the woman holding a long sword in his hand.

"Xixi Girl, you are scary with the sword monster at this night. What's wrong with that?"

"Uncle Fei Cheng, don't say much. I'm here to find this guy, get out of the way!" Chu Xixi was so murderous, and she stabbed Luo Feng with a long sword.

Luo Feng frowned, but his figure had already retreated to avoid the attack. He quickly waved his hand and explained, "Good sister, this misunderstanding is so big. It was your grandfather who asked me to hit him. I had no intention of doing so."

"Who is your sister?" The woman became even more angry. The long sword flashed with cold light, and the sword turned into a phantom, and it turned out to be ten swords.

Luo Feng saw this and stepped back repeatedly.

It is said that a good man will not fight with a woman, not to mention that Luo Feng has no reason to fight with a girl.

Seeing the woman taking action and making a ruthless move, Luo Feng quickly asked for help from Murong Feicheng.

"Uncle Fei Cheng, help me."

But Murong Feicheng smiled with his chest in his arms, and had no intention of helping.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see Luo Feng's ability.

"Are you going to hide all the time?" Chu Xixi was even more angry when she saw Luo Feng not fighting back.

"A good man doesn't fight with a woman, you're enough!" Luo Feng was furious.

"Go to death, you dare to underestimate me!"

Because of her natural physiological structure, she cannot embark on the path of physical cultivation.

Undoubtedly, Chu Xixi hates people talking about her gender the most, and waving her long sword became even more fierce and terrifying.

"Puff!"

He picked out a sword and stroked across Luo Feng's chest without bias. Suddenly, Luo Feng felt a stinging pain coming from his chest.

"Are you playing really?" Luo Feng's face darkened.

"Do you think I'm playing with you?" Chu Xixi's eyes turned red and attacked again with her long sword.

He stepped out, and the long sword rushed straight to Luo Feng's chest like a dragon roar.

This time, Luo Feng did not hide, stood in his body and looked like a torch.

Seeing the sword tip piercing straight, Luo Feng moved his right arm.

"Hanchan Xuan Jade Hand!"

Luo Feng tied his sword with his two fingers, and his right arm trembled.

"Clang!"

The long sword twisted ninety degrees and broke with the sound.

Chu Xixi was stunned. Before she could react, a terrifying chill came to her face.

When she looked up, Luo Feng's cold hand had already pinched Chu Xixi's throat and said coldly, "Are you looking for death?"

Chu Xixi was stupid. Looking at this young man who was just harmless, he was completely different from the one who had just become a harmless boy.

This look was like a beast.

"Xiaofeng, enough!" Murong Feicheng's voice came.

Luo Feng then let go of Chu Xixi and said coldly, "I came to the emperor to become stronger, not to play house."

"Don't think you are a woman, you can do whatever you want. Next time you dare to attack me, it's not that simple."

After saying that, Luo Feng didn't look back and returned to the room, leaving Chu Xixi alone, holding the half-broken sword, Shui Lingling's eyes were full of humiliation and anger.

Seeing this, Murong Feicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Girl Xixi, it's not that you are weak, but that Luo Feng is too strong."

"Among his peers, I heard that they all beat Xingtong, the closed disciple of Master Tian."

Knowing that Chu Xixi is a person with a strong personality and strong self-esteem, Murong Feicheng comforted him.

"Weak means weak. If I were not a daughter, I would not have been humiliated by him today, and I would not even be qualified to give my grandfather a sigh of relief."

Chu Xixi was wronged and picked up half of the long sword on the ground, rushed out of the yard stubbornly.

Seeing this scene, Murong Feicheng sighed.

When he walked to the door of the room that was cleared for Luo Feng, Luo Feng was grinning and rubbing the blood marks on his chest with a tissue.

Murong Feicheng smiled and said, "You little brat, it's just a skin trauma. Do you understand if a big man has the temperament? Why are you so serious?"

"Uncle Fei Cheng, she is really a slaughter. If I didn't pay attention just now, I would have died at her hands. What is this called? At least she will be sentenced to intentional injury."

Luo Feng muttered again, "And I don't think I'm wrong."

Murong Feicheng shook his head and smiled.

"Yes, you are not wrong, but you also need to understand that girl Chu Xixi."

"I understand her, who understands me?" Luo Feng had already learned about it from his second senior sister Murong Xiaoxiao.

This old man from the Chu family was once a master of physical cultivation in the imperial capital.

During that time, it was one of the top figures in the imperial capital. During this period, I don’t know how many people came here, but there were so many people.

But later, the old man of the Chu family was injured and forced to give up his path of physical cultivation. The Chu family's glory was gone.

Originally, there was also a disciple of the Chu family's old man.

I heard that this disciple is considered to be among the most talented people in terms of physical cultivation.

The old man of the Chu family once threatened that his precious disciple would be able to break his record before he was thirty years old and become the youngest sixth-level physical cultivation warrior in the imperial capital.

But who would have thought that the master and apprentice had no idea what conflict had happened. The Chu family's future hope and glory suddenly chose to part ways with the Chu family.

At that time, the old man of the Chu family could not withstand such a blow, and he never recovered and was in a trance.

What Chu Xixi cares about is not the disciple whose grandfather loves him more than him, and chooses to betray the Chu family.

What she cared about was that she was useless, but she was born with a daughter and could not practice physical practice.

Even now that he is eighteen years old, the Qi Sea cannot be opened.

In the future, both physical cultivation and Qi cultivation warriors are destined to have no hope.

Murong Feicheng patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and sighed, "Go tomorrow, come with me to the Chu family and talk to Mr. Chu."

Luo Feng nodded and said nothing more.

The next morning, Qi Yunlan prepared breakfast for her husband and Luo Feng early.

Both of them had a big appetite. After eating a table full of buns and steamed buns and three bowls of porridge, they went out with satisfaction.

Sitting in Murong Feicheng's shabby van, Luo Feng said curiously, "Uncle Feicheng, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"If you have farts, just let it go."

"Second Senior Sister is so rich, why do you live in an old neighborhood? And isn't this car... too bad?"

Luo Feng suspected that the broken van would drive faster, and he was afraid that he would fall apart soon.

Murong Feicheng smiled and said, "It's your second senior sister's business that your second senior sister has money. Uncle Feicheng has been used to this ordinary life in this life."

"As human beings, they should live a little more thoroughly. Worldly desires are just shackles on their bodies. With more desires, people will not be able to take steps."

"We physical martial artists should not only cultivate their physical health, but also have the spirit of enduring hardships and not fearing wind and rain."

Luo Feng nodded and agreed to this point.

Soon the two of them came to the gate of Chu's private villa, poked their heads out and said to the security guard last night, "Old Li, open the door."

"Oh, isn't this my brother Fei Cheng? Come here to find Mr. Chu today?"

"Yes, yes, this brat caused trouble yesterday. I brought him over here today to apologize," Murong Feicheng patted Luo Feng's head and said with a smile.

When Lao Li saw Luo Feng frowned, he obviously had already been reported to the Chu family that this kid had ruined the face of the old man in the Chu family yesterday.

Without saying anything, Old Li opened the iron door and let the two of them walk in.

Old Li pulled Murong Feicheng and whispered, "You'd better wait now and don't rush to go in."

Murong Feicheng was stunned, "What's wrong? Is there a distinguished guest in the Chu family today?"

Lao Li winked, "Who else can be there? The Jin family members are here."
Chapter completed!