1263 The Destruction of Inherited Sword Manor Depended on Mood!



After getting Chu Yunfan's approval, Chu Yaowei was relieved. He had been waiting for this revenge for too long.

Since his grandfather's generation, he had been attacked continuously until he was the only one left in his generation, and none of his children were left. Only he could understand this pain.

After all, not every half-step Core dared to attack a Core. Just as Chu Yunfan said, if half-step Cores could only be killed by force, then for Cores, such a concept did not exist. Unless it was an expert of the same level, it was impossible to kill the other party.

For half-step Cores, no matter how many of them went, they would die. Because of this, many half-step Cores would only think about dealing with Cores. The success rate was non-existent.

After discussing with Chu Yaowei, Chu Yunfan left without looking back. For him, there was nothing more important than refining the Nine Yangs Spirit Restoring Pill.

In the Battle Wolves' headquarters, Wan Huang used Chu Yunfan's talisman to break the seal Chu Yunfan had placed on Wan Feihong. Seeing the seal disappear, Wan Huang finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Father, if you didn't come, I would've died!" Wan Feihong hurriedly shouted.

"B*stard, I only let you out for a short time, and you've already caused such a big trouble for me!" Seeing his son's miserable appearance and being knelt for a few days, even with his Divine Abilites cultivation level, Wan Huang was very dispirited.

Wan Feihong shouted as a hint of hatred flashed through his eyes, "Father, you must avenge me! That Chu—"

However, before he could finish speaking, Wan Huang slapped him, causing Wan Feihong's face to be covered in blood and him to see stars.

Wan Feihong was completely dumbfounded. He covered his face and looked at his father in complete shock. He didn't understand why his father wasn't going to help him get revenge and had instead slapped him.

According to past experience, if someone dared to offend him, his father would definitely think of a way to help him get revenge. Why was it completely different from the script this time?

"Vile beast. If you want to die, go die yourself. Don't drag the Inherited Sword Manor down with you!" Wan Huang roared.

Thinking back to how Chu Yunfan had plotted and slaughtered the Emissaries, he still felt his hair stand on end. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that someone could be so powerful.

Although Chu Yunfan hadn't reached the Core Stage yet, it was no different from meeting a real Core. In any case, Chu Yunfan could easily crush him as easily as crushing an ant.

Wan Feihong had offended such a person. Wan Huang finally had to lower his head with great difficulty and even spent a huge price to find the Nine Yangs Spirit Restoring Grass to obtain Chu Yunfan's forgiveness.

And now, Wan Feihong actually dared to mention revenge. Did he think that their family had lived too long?

Even if the news reached Chu Yunfan's ears, he would be completely shocked, let alone in front of him.

Fortunately, after looking around, there was no one else. The Battle Wolf Gang naturally did not have the interest to disturb the reunion of this father and son.

Only then did Wan Huang heave a sigh of relief. He was not making a mountain out of a molehill. He used to be a high and mighty figure, so he understood the thoughts of such people all too well. Be it the secular world or the law, there were too few things that could control them.

Sometimes, just because they didn't like you, they would kill your entire family. To them, there was no psychological barrier at all.

Wan Huang originally thought that his child was still young. No matter what kind of parents, they would feel the same way. Even if their son was a little mischievous, he would tolerate it.

However, looking at Chu Yunfan, who was in his twenties, and his son, who was in his forties or fifties, he seemed to have lived a dog's life. Not only was his cultivation level, which he was most satisfied with, far inferior to Chu Yunfan's, but even his temperament was far inferior.

It was really not afraid of not knowing the goods, but it was afraid of comparing goods.

Wan Huang immediately calmed himself down. He couldn't continue to compare like this. If he continued to compare like this, he would have the urge to slap this beast to death.

Seeing that Wan Feihong was still in a daze, Wan Huang immediately told him what had just happened, afraid that he would dare to provoke Chu Yunfan again.

Wan Feihong was even more dumbfounded. He originally thought that although Chu Yunfan was stronger than him, he was definitely not a match for his father. As long as his father stepped out, it would be easy to deal with Chu Yunfan.

When his father came to save him, he had imagined that his father would beat Chu Yunfan into submission or even kill him to get the way to save him.

Who would have thought that the truth was that his father had paid a huge price to obtain the Nine Yangs Spirit Restoring Grass, and he had lowered his head to apologize to Chu Yunfan in exchange for this opportunity.

This made Wan Feihong feel that it was not that he did not understand, but that the world was changing quickly. Although he was arrogant, he wasn't an idiot. He understood what it meant to have an expert of this level. If Chu Yunfan was unhappy with the Inherited Sword Manor that he was so proud, Chu Yunfan could uproot them.

It was that awesome!

A chill ran down Wan Feihong's spine. He didn't dare to have any thoughts of revenge. If Chu Yunfan's strength was similar to his, even if he was at the peak of the Divine Abilities Stage, he would do everything he could to take revenge. However, Chu Yunfan was so strong that even his greatest backer, his father, was no match for him. In fact, he might even destroy the Inherited Sword Manor.

He had already given up completely.

"Do you understand now? Although I don't know how he trained, there's no doubt that he's not someone you can afford to provoke. Clean up and go to the Chu clan to apologize later!"

Wan Huang sighed. He couldn't say for sure. He didn't want to lower his voice like this, but he had no choice but to lower his head.

At this moment, the Chu clan's front door was already crowded.

Old Wang was the gatekeeper of Marquis Zhongxin's residence. Since their ancestors, they had been the sons of the Chu clan. In his generation, he had gotten a gatekeeper job. He thought that today would not be any different from the past, but the moment he opened the door, he realized that there was a long line at the entrance of the Chu clan.

This gave everyone a fright. One had to know that although Marquis Zhongxin's residence was considered to have a high position and power, they were not the top few people in Conglong. Although there were also an endless stream of people who came to visit, there was definitely no situation where there was a long queue early in the morning.