Chapter 2

A slave is equal to a domestic animal.

In the eyes of Chu Chengfang, Gu Feng was just a livestock that brought unexpected joy to the Chu family.

Since he has the unique talent of spiritual root, of course, it belongs to the wealth of Chu family. As the master, can't he take it?

He didn't ask for antiquity, and didn't even explain too much.

After a cold command, he turned to the emissary of the war soul courtyard and said, "Mr. Mo, what do you think?"

The eyes of Gu Feng also turned to the white robed emissary of war soul hospital.

Now, he has understood why Chu Chengfang summoned himself in the chamber.

This assembly hall was built for the high-level discussion of Secrets of the Chu family. Even the door was made of three inch thick black iron. It was impossible to escape with bare hands.

What's more, there is Chu Chengfang, the top warrior, beside him, and he has no chance of winning.

The only hope is that Mr. Mo can do justice.

Five days ago, he did the talent test for himself.

And his backstage, is in Nanling country status aloof war soul courtyard, as long as he is willing to say a word for himself, believe Chu Chengfang also dare not disobey.

However, archaism is doomed to disappointment.

Mo yuan didn't even look at him.

With a demure smile, he took up the tea bowl in front of him and said slowly, "as long as you have a gifted spiritual root, even if you are a wild alien, the war soul hospital will be a place of no distinction. You just have to change your name to your son. After all, the test results of that day are directly sent back to the King through lingxun. If the name of the person you bring back doesn't match, I'm afraid it's not good for you to make a job."

"No defense!" Chu Chengfang had been prepared for a long time, so he was not surprised to say, "but it's just necessary for the time being. When my son becomes a true disciple of the war soul Academy in the future, he will be named after Chu."

After the constitution was made, when Chu Cheng Fang looked back at Gu Feng, he would smile like staring at a fattening dog and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

A chill surged from the bottom of the heart of the ancient wind and spread all over the body in an instant.

Even the recruiters of war soul academy have been bribed. It seems that we have to fight with them!

He raised his head and took a cold look at Chu Chengfang, then turned his eyes to Chu town.

Among the three, only this young master has the same level of combat power cultivation as himself. They are all the martial apprentice realm of the initial condensation of spiritual power. He may have a fight with him.

It's a pity that Chu town always hides behind Chu Chengfang. Unless he comes out by himself, he doesn't even have the chance to pull him on his back.

"Alas

Gu Feng sighed and lowered his head slowly.

"Gufeng, the Chu family has treated you well these years. Now it's time for you to return it. Don't worry. Although I need your talent, I won't kill you. And I can guarantee that even if you become a useless person, the Chu family will support you for the rest of your life. In the future, I will get married for you and let you continue your blood."

Chu Chengfang was lenient and pacified.

"Mr. Chu is really benevolent and righteous. Nowadays, I've been to all the cities in the south of the five ridges. There are few people who can think of domestic slaves like Mr. Chu!" Mo yuan exclaimed.

"Benevolence and righteousness?" The ancient style gently picked up the corners of his lips and raised a sneer: "to continue my blood, don't you want my descendants to continue to work as cattle and horses for your Chu family?"

"Don't be ungrateful, you son of a bitch!" Chu town in a side fierce voice drinks to scold a way.

"I'm a bitch? But I have the talent of Linggen. How about you, young master? Only by risking my name can I get the qualification to study and practice in the war soul Academy. What is it? Is it the bastard your mother brought back from the wild

The old wind rebuts the way without being polite.

"You..."

Chu Zhen's face was suddenly red. As soon as Ai Ai Ai was about to speak, he suddenly saw Gu Feng turn his head. His face was gloomy and his eyes were cold. It seemed that he was about to tear him up and eat him the next moment. Chu Zhen was startled and rushed to his father.

"Hum!"

Ancient wind cold hum, eyes back, slightly bow body fierce big Zhang pop up——

"Bang!"

With a roar in the air, his body turned into a tiger in mid air and ran into the only window of the Council hall.

"No, he wants to escape!"

Chu Zhen exclaimed, but he didn't have the courage to stop Gu Feng. He yelled, but his eyes looked at his father.

"Let him go!" Chu Chengfang said without fear: "this window lattice is specially made of Phoebe, and it is also painted with master Mo's spiritual pattern array. How dare a martial apprentice who has learned mental skill for several days dare to break it?"

As soon as his voice fell, the ancient fist hit the window lattice heavily.

"Bang..."

With a dull sound, the strange pattern depicted on the window lattice suddenly blooms a subtle light at the moment when it is touched by the ancient style fist. A tidal force surges up and shakes back all the strength that the ancient style has poured into the fist.

"Plop!"

Gu Feng fell to the ground and his Qi and blood were churning.

Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. When he raised his head again, his face became as pale as paper. It was obvious that he was shocked out of internal injury.

Look at the window as thin as a cicada's wing. It's so bright, but it's still safe!

"Although I don't like to fight and kill, I'm a great master of the tattoo family. Although this reinforced Dharma array belongs to the primary spiritual tattoo array, it can also resist the powerful attack of awakening level spiritual cultivation. How dare you strike a stone with your eggs when you are just a Wutu Mo yuan sneered and sipped the hot tea gently.

Chu Zhen saw that Gu Feng was hurt internally, and his heart hung to his throat. Then he put it back, walked out from behind his father, and said with pride, "Hey, you son of a bitch! I'll see where else you can escape! "

Gu Feng glanced at him coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up with great difficulty.

After spitting his blood, the anger and depression that had accumulated in his heart also dissipated. At the moment, the ancient wind was clear.

His eyes were fixed on the window in front of him, and many thoughts turned in his mind.

Finally, he seemed to see something. He clenched his bloody fist again, hobbled to the window and punched again.

"Don't you give up yet?"

Seeing this, Chu town laughs scornfully, steps over Chu Chengfang, and attacks the ancient style with one palm!

He's a good schemer. At the moment, it's difficult for the bastard to get up. Obviously, he's hurt a lot. It's a good chance for him to kill the old style and show his ability in front of the selection of the warspirit hall.

With care in his heart, Chu town's body was even more swift and violent. After several steps, the spiritual power gathered in his body surged up and turned into a black bear, and his face was ferociously attacking the ancient wind.

Looking at Chu Zhen's hand, Chu Chengfang's clenched fist slowly loosens, and his feet are also taken back.

Gu Feng, with his back to Chu Town, noticed the changes between the father and son of Chu family. He was relieved, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.