Shuangqing City's Jiangbei Airport, Yang Feng walked down the airport's exit in large strides, and arrived outside. After two years, he finally returned.

At the entrance of the airport, Yang Feng saw Chi Wen. He still looked the same, very young and frail. Seeing Chi Wen, Yang Feng's face revealed a smile. Although Chi Wen had once said that he did not like Yang Feng, but he had done his best to help Yang Feng deal with the Yang Family, and that was enough for Yang Feng.

When Chi Wen saw Yang Feng, his expression didn't change in the slightest. He merely nodded towards Yang Feng, and then brought Yang Feng to the car. They were still being driven by him. Chi Zheng had once told him that he would inherit the position of Patriarch after Yang Feng returned in two years. Now was the right time.

After walking for two hours, they finally returned to Xijiang Miao Zhai. Before entering the village, Chi Wen had changed the clothes of the Miao Clan and also prepared a set of clothes for Yang Feng. Because Yang Feng had grown taller again in the past two years, and he was now exactly 1.85 meters, and adding that he had undergone a long period of training, Yang Feng's body became extremely slender and well-proportioned.

However, Chi Wen, who always pursued perfection, felt that it was unforgivable, so this couldn't be blamed on him. Last time he saw Yang Feng, although his height was also around the same, at that time Yang Feng had just came out of the underground cave that he met Xiao Qing in. He was practically skin and bones, how could he be as well-proportioned as he was now?

Yang Feng only smiled at the apologetic expression on Chi Wen's face, then very naturally put on the clothes that were indeed a little small for him, and walked out. Chi Wen followed behind Yang Feng and watched his back as he walked forward, a strange look flashing past his eyes.

As most of the people in the village knew who Chi Wen was, and Chi Wen was a disciple of the Patriarch, who was in charge of managing the businesses in the village, the people in the village were all very respectful to him. Everyone who saw him had smiles plastered all over their faces, but they did not know who Yang Feng was.

When the two of them arrived at Chi Zheng's house, the old man had already been waiting for them for a long time. When the old man saw that Yang Feng had appeared, he was obviously a little excited, but he tried his best to restrain himself. However, his twinkling gaze had already sold him out, allowing people to see through his excited mood.

When Chi Zheng had initially registered for the Black Ice Mercenary Group, he already knew that this was a near-death experience. For Yang Feng, who was only eighteen at the time, this was an extremely cruel matter, but in order for Yang Feng to possess great strength and have the determination to patiently kill his enemies, the old man had no choice but to do this.

"Grandfather, I'm back." Yang Feng said to Chi Zheng, his voice choked with emotions. Very clearly, Yang Feng was also very excited to see his only kin.

"En, it's good that you're back. It's good that you're back." Hearing Yang Feng's words, the old man could not hold back anymore, his wrinkled face revealed a happy smile, and his eyes became filled with tears.

Seeing the old man's tears, Yang Feng couldn't help but cry. However, Yang Feng had swore to never shed a single tear again, even though he was extremely excited in his heart.

After Chi Zheng became sad, he said to Chi Wen, "Xiao Wen, go back and visit your parents, Xiao Feng will stay with me, you can bring him away after a few days."

Chi Wen nodded upon hearing Chi Zheng's words, and started walking outside. As the Spring Festival was just around the time that Yang Feng returned, Chi Wen, who had been busy for the past year, took this opportunity to return home and take a look. After the new year, he would go and arrange things for Yang Feng.

After Chi Wen left, Chi Zheng brought Yang Feng into the underground cave under his room. First, he made Yang Feng pay his respects to his ancestors with the incense, then he took off the black ring on his finger and gave it to Yang Feng.

"Feng, this is a ring that represents our Xijiang Miao Zhai's Patriarch, it is said that it was passed down to us by our ancestor Chi You, and now you are our Xijiang Miao Zhai's Patriarch, you can call this upon all the powers under the Xijiang Miao Zhai, but I must tell you something, that we must use all our power to deal with the Yang Family, I do not wish for our Miao Village's descendants to die in vain!" Chi Zheng solemnly said after handing the black spatial ring to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took the black ring and placed it on his palm. This ring was completely black, and no one knew what material it was made of, but it was ice-cold to the touch, causing Yang Feng to feel that his mind had cleared up a lot, and he knew that this ring was definitely not ordinary.

After putting the black ring on his left middle finger, Yang Feng said to Chi Zheng, "Grandfather, don't worry, I never planned on using Xijiang Miao Zhai's power. I want to destroy the Yang family with my own power!"

"Good, you have the spirit, you are worthy to be a descendant of our Chi family, but if you have the spirit, you have the spirit. If you need help, just go to Chi Wen, the power in our Miao Village is also not small, do not worry about it." Chi Zheng said to Yang Feng with a smile all over his face.

After Yang Feng heard the old man's words, he nodded his head, but in his heart, he made up his mind that he would not rely on Xijiang Miao Zhai's power, because there were too few people in the Xijiang Miao Zhai, and they did not have much power in themselves. Although everyone in Miao Village had learned a Gu technique, it was still useful for ordinary experts, if they reached the Innate Realm, they would have no way to use it, especially for experts who could release their true qi outside their bodies.

The people of Xijiang Miao Zhai were all Chi You's bloodline, Yang Feng did not want to let these people get hurt because of his own matters, furthermore, Yang Feng was now the holy son of the Blood Clan, so he had more power than the Xijiang Miao Zhai, so he would not need to reveal the power of the Xijiang Miao Zhai anymore. It was just that the Blood Clan's power could not be revealed easily, so Yang Feng had to rely on himself to deal with the Yang Family.

Yang Feng had already thought about it long ago, if he was really unable to deal with the Yang family, then he would summon her Thirteen Blood Guards. Although they have not recovered from the heavy injuries they suffered since the ancient times, it should be fine to use them against the Yang family, it was just that Yang Feng did not want to use their powers unless it was absolutely necessary.

"How have you been these past two years?!" Chi Zheng asked Yang Feng. Ever since he saw Yang Feng, Chi Zheng felt that Yang Feng was just an ordinary person with no fluctuations of power at all, which made Chi Zheng feel very puzzled. He thought that Yang Feng had been doing nothing for the past two years.

When Yang Feng heard the old man's question, he told the old man about his experiences in the past two years in an extremely calm tone. There were no secrets hidden within, and even the fact that he had become the Blood Clan's Holy Son was no exception, as he completely told the old man about it!

"What?!" You mean the Strigoi?! " After the old man heard Yang Feng's words, he grabbed Yang Feng's arm and asked excitedly.

Yang Feng did know the strength of his current body, but being grabbed by the old man like this made him feel some pain. Even though it was only a little, but compared to Yang Feng's body that had already been reborn, this kind of strength was already very impressive. It was only now that Yang Feng realized that this grandfather of his was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.

Even though it was a bit shocking, Yang Feng did not express it. He merely smiled and nodded, and then said to Chi Zheng, "Yes, it's from the Blood Family. Have you heard of it?!"

"No, I have never heard of them. However, according to the ancient records of our Chi family, the eighty-one tribes that followed our ancestor Chi You had members of the Strigoi race. I didn't expect them to still be alive, that's great!" Chi Zheng was obviously very excited, his face had an excited smile.

Yang Feng nodded after hearing what the old man said. As a descendant of Chi You, it was not strange that the records of the Chi You Tribe were recorded in the ancient scrolls of the Chi You Clan. However, Yang Feng had doubts about the reason why Chi Zheng was so excited after hearing news about the Blood Clan.

"Feng, why didn't you bring Blood clan back?! This way, can't you use their power to deal with the Yang Family?! " Chi Zheng said to Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng heard it, he told the old man the reason why he did not bring the Blood Tribe members back. The old man also felt that under the current circumstances, no one could know the relationship between the Blood Clan and him, so he gave up on the idea of borrowing the Blood Clan's power to deal with the Yang Family.

After the new year, I will have Chi Wen send you to school. You are currently twenty years old, so it just so happens that you can go to the third year of high school, and you can participate in next year's college entrance examination. "The Yang family's forces are basically in the north, when the time comes you will test in the Tianjing University, and then secretly develop your forces in the north, and then plan on dealing with the Yang family." Chi Zheng said to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng felt that Chi Zheng's arrangement was feasible, so he nodded and agreed. In the following period of time, besides cultivating martial arts, Yang Feng stayed by the side of the old man Chi Zheng. After the new year, he followed Chi Wen to Shuangqing City.