Chapter 65: Relying on the Old and Selling the Old
"Maybe who will let go of whom?" Chu Feng sneered, he didn't have any place to be afraid of Chu Hong now. If you want to fight, he is always there for you.
As for fighting for status, Chu Feng's toe is now more expensive than Chu Hong's whole person.
As long as the high-level officials of the Chu family are not stupid, they will never put Chu Hong on Chu Feng's head.
In addition to being an eldest son, what else could Chu Hong have? Martial arts, battle spirits, and divine pattern talents were all crushed by Chu Feng.
Compared with the two, Chu Feng is a piece of gold, while Chu Hong is just a stone. Is the Chu family stupid to offer a stone like a treasure, and throw a piece of gold on the ground casually?
"Chu Feng, your Divine Pattern talent is good, of course, it is good! But it does not mean that you can be arrogant and arrogant. ”
"Theory does not equal practice. It's just to prove that your conditions for learning the depiction of the god pattern are better than others. As for whether it can be successful, it is still unknown. Many theories are well learned, but the hands-on ability is poor, and in the end, even the first-order Divine Tattoo Master can't reach it. ”
"Therefore, it is better to advise you to clamp your tail tightly and be a man! Otherwise, the higher you jump, the worse you will fall!"
A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe with an arrogant face opened fire directly at Chu Feng.
This person is one of the only seven divine tattoo masters in the Chu family, and he is Chu Shengrong's father, Chu Wanchuan.
I heard that this person's level of divine pattern depiction is second only to Old Man Chu. Although he is only a first-order divine pattern master, he is also well-known in Heavenly Soldier City.
This person is a brother with Chu Feng's grandfather, and his status in the Chu family is quite high.
And his ambition is not small, he has always been more energetic, and he wants to overpower Old Man Chu.
It is said that in order to be promoted to the second-order god tattoo master as soon as possible, he has never married a wife. Later, when I was in my forties, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I married a wife. So Chu Shengrong is not much older than Chu Feng.
Chu Wanchuan has been until now, and he still hasn't been able to advance to the second-order Divine Tattoo Master.
It is true that the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper.
Whether it is martial arts or divine pattern depiction, it is weaker than Old Man Chu. To put it mildly, this person is a waste. The heart is big, but it doesn't have the ability.
On Earth, it's a complete failure.
Being reprimanded by this person for some reason, Chu Feng was very unhappy in his heart, and bursts of anger broke out.
couldn't help but hum, "Chu Hong scolded my mother, I beat him that is my duty! Why is there no one in his eyes, arrogant and arrogant?"
"According to what you say, others call your mother a, do you still want to kneel and lick it. And say, scold, scold, scold!"
"This proves that you are humble!"
Although this person is an elder, but relying on the old and selling the old, and teaching people indiscriminately, Chu Feng will naturally not accept it.
"You...... Okay, you are a rebel, you dare to contradict the elders of the clan......" Chu Wanchuan was so angry that his face turned pale, and his body trembled.
His seniority is extremely high, and he is a god tattoo master, so he is even more arrogant and pampered.
Except for the elders of the three major clans, the old man Chu, whoever sees him has to look like a grandson.
"Big brother, don't you care about teaching this rebel?" After all, Chu Wanchuan is a generation apart, and he is not Chu Feng's own grandfather, so he can't beat and scold Chu Feng at will.
"Ahem...... If you want me to say, what Chu Feng said is not unreasonable. Chu Hong insulted his mother, if he didn't say anything, it would be a pustule. Although he acts a little flamboyantly, he is also a man. ”
Chu Wanfeng expressed his views from the perspective of fairness and fairness.
did not favor anyone, let alone use the identity of an elder to suppress Chu Feng.
"Okay, very good, is this how you shield this rebel? A loving mother is a loser, and she is pampered and rebellious, there will be a day when you regret it!" Chu Wanchuan snorted angrily and slammed the table and left.
He didn't have the face to stay any longer, and being confronted in public by a junior made him feel unbearable.
"Alright, that's all for today. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me tomorrow. Old Man Chu drank majestically, and looked at Chu Feng again. "Don't lose that codex, let alone lend it to outsiders. If you don't understand something, feel free to ask me. ”
After speaking, Old Man Chu also left and went back to his third floor.
Chu Feng originally wanted to stay a little longer, but suddenly realized that Murong Xue was next to him, and he glanced at Murong Xue with some weakness.
Who knew she was looking at herself.
Chu Feng's heart tightened, and he immediately stood up and prepared to slip away.
"You take one more step and try it, and immediately make your head fall to the ground!" Murong Xue's cold voice, as thin as a gnat, burrowed into Chu Feng's ears.
He really didn't dare to slip away anymore, and returned to the chair and sat down with a bitter face.
"Grandma, I've already explained to you what happened that day, and nothing really happened. Chu Feng said with a sad face.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, the garden behind the Divine Tattoo Pavilion is waiting for you, if you dare not come this time, you try! With my identity, even if I kill you, no one dares to say more than half a word!"
Murong Xue's beautiful face was cold, and there was a dangerous light in her eyes.
Chu Feng shuddered, he knew that he should have gone to the Soul Realm to get more lottery points, and draw one or two life-saving things on his body. Now I was asked by this aunt to go to the back garden, which is a good thing for others to ask for.
For Chu Feng, it was a nightmare.
But he didn't dare not go.
At that time, if Murong Xue wanted to kill him, he would have no ability to resist at all.
"Grandma, just let me go, I already have a wife......" Chu Feng cried with a sad face.
Bang!
Before Chu Feng finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his left rib, and couldn't help but snort, and after a ball of paper hit his left rib, it fell to the ground.
"It's over, it's over, this aunt's strength is far beyond my imagination. Even the legendary leaf picking hurts people, which makes it so slippery. Chu Feng was so painful that he inhaled cold air.
A small ball of paper, with a bullet from her jade finger, was like a cannonball when it hit herself.
It's horrible.
"If you dare to talk nonsense, it's not your ribs, it's your temples!" Murong Xue's cold voice drifted into Chu Feng's ears again. "Let's go!"
With a sad face, he didn't dare to say anything more, got up and walked downstairs.
"Brother Feng, wait for me!" Chu Dapang was stunned by Chu Feng's amazing performance these days. He already had a stomach full of words, and he wanted to ask Chu Feng.
As a result, there has been no chance.
Now that he finally saw Chu Feng, he immediately chased after him.
Chu Feng was secretly happy in his heart, and was ready to let the fat man immediately move the rescuers. Please ask Old Man Chu or Chu Jiuyang to come and save his life. He didn't dare to speak, so he could only squeeze his eyebrows at Chu Da Fat, and make a mouth shape for help.
"Brother Feng, what are you doing squeezing your eyebrows at me? You didn't have a convulsion, did you?" Chu Dapang asked puzzled.
Bang!
Chu Feng immediately felt another small ball of paper hit him, and he almost fell down in pain. I can't wait to strangle Chu Da Fat.
"Don't play tricks, or you'll die in no time!" Murong Xue warned him from behind.