The moment Long Sanwan saw Chu Feng's face, his face was pale and his courage was scared.

He hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Master, Xiaolong meets Master."

"Get up."

Chu Feng shook his hand.

"Thank you, Master."

Long Sanwan hurriedly got up with a respectful face: "I heard from Lord Wang Jian that you are here in Ningjiang, but I didn't expect that I would see you so soon. It's such an honor for Xiaolong."

He was almost scared to pee.

With such a high status as the master, how could he be related to the Chu family?

Chu Zhenfang just said that the Chu family abandoned their son, could it be...

Fortunately, by chance, I saw my master's true face once before, otherwise I wouldn't even know how to die if I started.

Long Sanwan was frightened and trembled.

Chu Feng nodded slightly and said nothing.

But Chu Zhenfang, who was standing beside him, was completely confused.

Not only him, but Chu Nan and Du Yueying were also stunned.

What's going on?

Mr. Long is the most famous figure in Ningjiang City.

Whether it is underground forces or righteous business, they can be considered to be a cover-up of the sky with only one hand, at least as high as a second-rate family.

But now.

He actually knelt on the ground and called Chu Feng the master?

Did he admit the wrong person?

Chu Nan struggled to get up: "Mr. Long, are you mistaken? This kid is just an abandoned son of my Chu family, a beggar who has been wandering outside for eight years."

Slap sex!

Long Sanwan grabbed Chu Nan's clothes, slapped him in the face.

The saliva was splashing and the teeth were flying.

"You little bastard dares to insult my master?"

Long Sanwan was afraid that Chu Feng would get angry, so he blamed him on the head. He beat him and scolded him, "You dare to slander my master and beat you? It's just a stinky bullshit. What is my master's identity? What kind of character? That's a model of the times and a moral standard. He helped the old lady cross the road since he was a child and helped the widow chop firewood and carry water. It can be called a contemporary living Lei Ffeng. You said he hit you? Are you fucking thinking I was blind?"

Chu Nan was knocked out directly.

Long Sanwan threw him aside and turned his gaze to Chu Zhenfang and Du Yueying.

"You don't even kneel in front of my master to repent?"

Chu Zhenfang and his wife were so scared that they almost collapsed.

I thought the person who called me was a savior, but who knew that he had become Chu Feng's accomplice.

"You asked me to kneel down to him?"

Chu Zhenfang pointed at Chu Feng: "I am his second uncle!"

Bang!

Long Sanwan kicked him directly into the bend of his knee.

Chu Zhenfang suddenly lost his balance, and his knees hit the ground heavily, kneeling in front of Chu Feng.

"repent!"

Long Sanwan glared at him.

Then he swept his eyes to Du Yueying.

Du Yueying crawled over tremblingly and knelt side by side with Chu Zhenfang.

"Chu Feng, the second uncle is wrong. Please spare us for the sake of blood relatives. I am willing to hand over all the property of the Chu family, just ask you to let us go."

Chu Zhenfang burst into tears and kept crying.

He is very clear about the current situation.

He underestimated Chu Feng. His current strength was not something he could mess with.

The only way is to admit your mistakes, and there may be a glimmer of hope.

"Blood-related relatives?"

When Chu Feng heard these words, he sneered sneer.

When the Ming family forced their parents to death, they gloated on the side. Have they ever thought about blood-related relatives?

Later, in order to please the Ming family, he broke his limbs and threw them to the mass grave. Have you ever thought about blood-related relatives?

Chu Feng shook his head.

There was a little disdain in his tone: "For blood relationship, I won't let you pay double the reward. I will treat you the same way you used to treat me."

"Yes, master, everything is left to Xiaolong."

Long Sanwan agreed repeatedly.

Chu Feng stood up and walked out: "Don't let me see them in Ningjiang City in the future."

“Yes, master.”

"As for the Chu family's property..."

Chu Feng pondered for a moment and said to Long Sanwan: "Go and find my miserable aunt Chu Hanyue, take her back, and leave the Chu family to her in the future."

Chu Feng sighed after saying that.

Aunt Chu Hanyue is the real sister of his father and Chu Zhenfang.

After his parents were forced to death eight years ago, Chu Hanyue was heartbroken when she learned the news and wanted to convince Chu Zhenfang to resist the Ming family.

As a result, Chu Zhenfang expelled from the family and sold it to a remote mountain village.

She was only twenty-five years old back then.

Long Sanwan patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Master, Xiaolong will definitely live up to his mission."

Chu Feng shook his hand and walked out: "By the way, when you meet outside in the future, don't call me master."

“Yes, master.”

...

Outside the Chu family gate.

Su Qingxue and her daughter were standing at the door and watching.

Although they couldn't hear what was said, they could see that Chu Feng was not in danger and controlled the overall situation.

As soon as he came out, Su Qingxue asked, "Why is Long Sanwan so polite to you?"

"Old friend, I have to give me some face."

"Old friend?"

Su Qingxue was a little confused: "Aren't you a beggar?"

Before Chu Feng could speak, Wang Yan said, "I heard that he is a member of the Chu family, the son of Chu Jianghai and his wife eight years ago."

"yes!"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Although I have been a beggar over the years, I still have many friends back then."

Eight years ago...

Su Qingxue frowned.

She remembered a past event.

Eight years ago, after hearing that the son of Chu Jianghai and his wife had been broken and threw him in the mass grave, he felt that he was very pitiful, so he went to give him food and medicine.

But it only took three days.

When she went on the fourth day, the person was gone and only left the word "thank you" on the ground.

"you……"

Su Qingxue looked at Chu Feng in front of her: "You are the person eight years ago?"

After eight years of changes and the gradual blurring of memory, she can no longer remember the person's appearance back then.

"That's right."

Chu Feng nodded: "So I said, you are the gift given to me by God."

Su Qingxue couldn't help but look a little red.
To be continued...