"Okay, I heard that the head of the family has produced a genius who does not let the eyebrows be shaved, and today I saw that it really deserved its reputation, and a mere woman actually practiced pure yang skills to such a point in such a short period of time!"

Chu Yang folded his fans, and there was still a little bit of disdain, his eyes fell on Chu Hong, completely ignoring Chu Xiong's existence, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

Chu Hong had already had a bad feeling for Chu Yang, even if these praises were not despising her daughter, she snorted coldly, and said without showing weakness, "Don't talk nonsense, your sect's wind god trick is blowing all over the sky, if it weren't for my father to stop me, I would have wanted to bargain!"

"Hmph, the Wind God Technique is broad and profound, how can you reckless people understand!" Chu Yang's face was disdainful, although he was amazed by the pure yang gong in his mouth, but the division of the Chu family was developed from the subordinates of the upper part of the ancestor and the reckless generation of the general, even if the Chu family declined, the clan family and the division family have gradually become equal, and even now they have begun to merge together, but they still look down on these servants in their bones.

Chu Xiong snorted coldly, dissatisfied in his heart, but it was not easy for the junior to interfere in the affairs of the junior, and he wanted his daughter to teach this kid a lesson, but he didn't stop it.

Chu Hong's temper was already hot, and as soon as Chu Yang's words fell, the red color of his whole body collapsed, and the bluestone floor clicked, and he had already punched out.

"Hmph, it's just a brute force barbarian!" Chu Yang shook his fan, a touch of green rainbow flowed, and three wind blades emitted from the fan page between his backhands.

Chu Hong's body shape remained unchanged, a touch of red gold faintly appeared in his fist, and with a punch left and right, the wind blade of the fist wind blew and disappeared into invisibility in a blink of an eye.

"How is that possible?"

Although Chu Yang thought that he had not done his best, he didn't expect Chu Hong to resolve it so easily, you must know that although this is a casual blow, it is one of the mysteries of the Wind God Technique, and it is not something that can be easily resolved at the stage of Yudan.

Chu Hong sneered in her heart, the innate qi of pure yang gong is not a waste of fame, although this wind blade is fast and powerful, but after all, she does not have a deep understanding of pure yang gong, after the fight just now, she has vaguely understood that although Chu Yang is a genius, but his understanding is not as good as hers, and the most important thing in the Yudan stage, this time he will definitely lose.

With absolute self-confidence, the two of them appeared around them with a true aura like a substance, and Ling Li and Zhigang Zhiyang met and competed under the traction of the qi, and no one was weaker.

Most of the children of the Chu family were in the stage of nurturing qi in the morning exercise in the school field, and under the competition between the two people, their true qi was disordered, as if they were scared.

"Stop!"

The momentum of the two was high, and when they were about to break out, a loud bell suddenly appeared, and in an instant, the momentum of the two was suppressed.

Chu Xionghu was stunned, and when he looked back, a green shadow fell silently behind them at some point, "Big brother, why are you here?"

"With such a big momentum, can I not come?" Qingying snorted coldly, although his face did not change for half a minute, the cold snort seemed to hit the bottom of his heart, who didn't know that Chu Renyi's anger at this time had reached its peak.

Chu Yang glanced at Chu Hong slightly, folded his fan with one hand, and took a step forward unhurriedly, "Patriarch, why are you so excited, we are just learning from each other!"

"Hmph, who wants to fight with you!" Chu Hong snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away.

Chu Ren's eyes tossed around the school field, landed on Chu Yang, and said angrily, "Remember to go to the ring next time you fight, otherwise if you hurt the children in the Qi cultivation stage, don't blame the clan law for being ruthless!"

"Yes, patriarch!" Chu Yang was so frightened that he was drenched in a cold sweat, at that moment the killing intent was not just a matter of words, he had a hunch that if he showed a flaw, this old immortal would definitely hold on to it until he was killed!

Of course, he didn't believe that this old guy cared about the juniors, although the impact of the qi was enough to destroy the foundation of the qi cultivation stage, but with the realm of him and Chu Hong, before that, unless it was targeted, before the body was abnormal, the group of rookies in the qi cultivation stage would probably have already dispersed.

In a daze, Chu Feng's fingers moved, and he gradually woke up from his coma.

"You're awake!"

Chu Ren looked at Chu Feng without any expression, as if he was lying on the bed, and the guy who once stepped into the ghost gate was not his son.

Chu Feng was slightly shocked in his heart, if he hadn't gotten the memory of the previous master, he would have thought that he had been exposed, "Father, why are you here?"

"Hmph, I let you rest in the room, what are you doing on the school grounds?" Chu Ren snorted coldly, shook his head, and turned away.

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, and he couldn't figure out what this guy meant for a while?

"Young master, hurry up and drink medicine?" As soon as Chu Ren walked out of the room, an old man with white hair and beard pushed the door in with a bowl of soup. Although the old man looked like he was about to be like earth, his gait was unusually steady, and he pulled out his hand to push the door and then took over, but there was not a trace of ripples in the medicinal soup.

Chu Feng looked at the visitor and squeezed out a smile, "Grandpa Xu, what is this?"

"Hey......" The old servant surnamed Xu sighed slightly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Regarding his injury, Chu Feng already had a faint guess in his heart, took the medicinal soup in the hand of the old man surnamed Xu, sniffed it lightly, and didn't know what kind of medicine it was, "Grandpa Xu, this is ...... Gas-dispersing soup!"

"This ...... That's right, it's the Qi Scattering Soup......" The old man surnamed Xu frowned, looked at Chu Feng with a sigh, and was full of regret, "Young Master Feng, your Qi is broken now, and the true qi in your body is not in the middle, and you are running around in your body, and now you can only melt them!"

"In this way, my cultivation in the past ten years has ......" Chu Feng was slightly stunned, powerful emotions poured out for no reason, and he was overwhelmed with reason for a while, and a resolute sadness lingered on his body.

The old man surnamed Xu sighed slightly, "Young Master Feng, I know that you have always expected the head of the family to look up to you, but if your cultivation is gone, you can still find a way, if your life is gone, everything will be over!"

"Okay, Grandpa Xu, you go out!" Chu Feng said in silence.

The old man surnamed Xu was slightly stunned, looking at Chu Feng's expressionless face, and also understood that it was not an easy thing to bury his efforts and past with his own hands, so he inevitably overstimulated Chu Feng, so he withdrew from the room as he said.

Watching the old servant surnamed Xu leave the room, close the door with his backhand, and soon lose his breath, Chu Feng looked at the qi dispersion soup in his hand, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

"This world is really dangerous, if I don't still retain the ability I once had, I'm afraid I can only be slaughtered by others next, right?" This world is more terrifying than the previous life, he will not be as naïve as the previous master, although Father Chu is extremely strict, but under his wing, although the former lord is hard and resentful, he has never cared about the danger of his life, but this does not mean that he will not encounter danger?

Although he knows little about this world, in the 21st century with developed civilization, the dark world is not the same as the law of the jungle, at best, everyone pays attention to the appearance of eating, and there is no such undisguised world as this world.

"Smack!"

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pinched it, the medicine bowl shattered in his hand, and the decoction was scattered.

However, soon time was like a forbidden, a distorted force appeared, time seemed to flow backwards, and a little bit of the shattered medicine bowl reunited in Chu Feng's hands, and the last identical medicine bowl appeared again, the difference was that the decoction medicine turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

This is Chu Feng's ability - imaginary number creation, which can also be seen as digitizing everything, of course, this is only referring to it and not limited to this. It's just that as a programmer, after gaining the ability, according to his self-perception, a skill is created, and his power is extended from this data, which can be said to be based on this.

As for the so-called dataization, it is actually to decompose the physical object and reorder it, in Chu Feng's eyes, everything can be programmed, and even he can decompose a physical object and insert it into his own data, whether this data is of this world or not, even if it is imagined out of thin air, as long as it conforms to the rules of the world, he can completely turn the thing in front of him into another thing according to his own wishes.

This ability is similar to his old friend alchemist, that madman can use reality as a toy, any reorganization of the world's materials, give him enough time, one person is enough to form a kingdom of technology, if it weren't for the madness, with the United Nations, I'm afraid that mankind would have already traveled to the stars, but unfortunately there is no if.

The madman paid too much attention to external objects, so much so that he went mad, completely indulged in his own abilities, frantically pursued the knowledge of the world, delusionally wanted to become an omnipotent god, ignoring the rules of the dark world and the bright side, and was finally exterminated by the whole world at all costs, and Chu Feng, as a friend of the alchemist, especially with a very similar ability, was also regarded as a fellow party, and was wiped out with a great silence slash.

"It's a pity why don't I have the strength of that madman?" Chu Feng sighed slowly, if the ability of the madman is the side with the long fulcrum, and he only needs a little bit of his own strength to exert the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, then his ability is the fulcrum itself, and he has to bear at least the force of both sides in order to get an easy play by the madman.

For example, the restoration of this bowl must be assimilated before it can be reassembled, which means that this thing seems to be a bowl, but in fact it is just a fake constructed by his alien energy between the virtual and the real.

Of course, it is not without benefits, that is, if he can, he doesn't need anything, he makes this bowl out of thin air, thinking that when the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, there is a large number of RMB and the same antiques on the market, and a unique work of art is his masterpiece.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened again, and Chu Renyi and the old man surnamed Xu walked in.

"Feng'er, have you drunk the medicine?" Chu Ren looked at the empty bowl and asked lightly.

Chu Feng didn't answer, pretending to be sad, and was stunned.

The corners of Chu Ren's eyes trembled, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he let out a long sigh.

Chu Feng frowned slightly, raised his head and asked, "Father, do you have anything else to say?"

"You ......" Chu Ren sighed again, and finally hardened his heart and said, "From today on, you go to Mr. De to help!"

"What?"

Chu Feng was stunned when he heard this, sat up suddenly, and looked straight at Chu Renyi, Mr. De is not a martial arts master, but the only foreign surname manager of the Chu family, responsible for running all the businesses of the Chu family, it can be said that he is Chu Renyi's right-hand man, and Chu Renyi is now letting him go to Mr. De, the meaning is already very obvious, he is afraid that he has been abandoned.

Chu Ren snorted coldly and threw away his sleeves, without meaning to explain.

The old man surnamed Xu also understood what Chu Renyi meant, and couldn't help but comfort, "Young Master Feng......"

"Grandpa Xu, don't say it, I have been growing up under my father's arrangement since I was a child, and this time I want to give it a try...... Take control of your own destiny!" Chu Feng said unswervingly, it was right to protect himself under the wing of Chu Renyi, but as a weak person, he also lost his freedom, imprisoned in the Chu family, and wasted every second of his recovery of strength.

- That's not what he wants!