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"Well, well, isn't this Da Fei Chu Feng, our very own prodigal son? Instead of cleaning the outhouse, he's here in the backyard to see his fiancée."

"What, a stray from our family! He's just an adopted wild thing. If it weren't for the fact that he has hands and feet to clean the outhouse and pigpen, we would have thrown him out of the Chu household long ago."

Chu Feng, dressed in ragged clothes and still smelling faintly of feces, arrived at the backyard. People nearby scattered away from him, whispering and pointing.

Chu Feng remained calm and ignored it.

For years, he had long since gotten used to these things.

Because he was a foster child of the Chu family and unable to cultivate, he was just an ordinary person.

The Jiuzhou Continent is a world belonging to cultivators, where the strong are respected.

But to cultivate, one must awaken the spiritual meridian.

While Chu Feng was fifteen years old, he still hadn't awakened his spiritual meridian.

This also caused Chu Feng's status in the Chu family to be extremely low, with almost no one looking up to him. Using the excuse of not raising idlers, all the dirty and tiring work, such as sweeping the latrines and cleaning pigpens, was assigned to him.

Gets up earlier and sleeps later than a dog.

If it weren't for his father and elder brother being kind to him, and having a fiancee, he would have left the Chu family long ago.

"Anyway, I can't cultivate. This Xianling Grass my father gave me might as well be given to Xiao Yun. Hehe. If Xiao Yun is happy enough, she might even kiss me! " Chu Feng held the Xianling Grass in his arms, thinking with a mischievous grin.

Unlike him, his fiancée Chu Yun awakened her spiritual meridian five years ago and embarked on the path of cultivation.

Chu Yun's natural talent wasn't great, but Chu Feng often gave her the spirit herbs his father gave him. Therefore, at just fifteen years old, Chu Yun had already reached the second level of Lingwu cultivation, faster than others her age.

Today, Father gave Chu Feng another Xianling Grass, hoping he would try to awaken his spiritual veins again.

But Chu Feng still felt that even if he absorbed it, he wouldn't be able to awaken. So he was still going to give the Xian Ling Cao to Chu Yun, to help her cultivate.

I entered the hospital and arrived at Chu Yun's residence.

Just as Chu Feng was about to knock, a conversation suddenly came from Chu Yun's boudoir.

"Brother Hong Fei, please don't! If Chu Feng comes over, it'll be troublesome..."

"Hey, that loser Chu Feng, even if he knew, he'd probably just pretend not to. Come on, turn around."

"Kekeke, Hong Fei ge, you are really quite the character..."

Hearing this, Chu Feng was taken aback and froze in place.

BOOM!

Like a bolt of thunder exploding in his mind, he went black in the eyes and almost fainted.

He could never have imagined that his gentle, reserved fiancee would be with another man right now!

And that person still frequently bullied his arch-nemesis, Chu Hongfei!

Bang!

Chufeng's eyes were red with emotion. He leaped into the air and kicked the door open with a single powerful kick.

The room was a mess, scattered with everything and anything. There were even baby clothes on the floor.

The bed curtains swayed, a sultry fragrance wafting through the air.

Yikes!

Chu Feng endured the excruciating pain that came from his mouth, and with a forceful tug, tore away the light gauze curtain blocking the edge of the bed.

They were entangled within each other, lost in a passionate embrace like mist and rain on Mount Wu. At last, the two lovers awoke from their reverie.

One by one, they all looked over.

"Ah!! Chu Feng! How is it you!"

Chu Yun was startled to see Chu Feng and hurriedly pulled the blankets up to cover herself.

With five braids adorning her head, the flush on her face hadn't faded yet.

"Chu Yun!"

Chu Feng's face was twisted with pain, clenching his fists so hard his fingernails were digging into his palms, blood dripping.

"You......you wretch, you dare betray me!"

"Chu Feng, I, I......??"

Chu Yun Zhang opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but she couldn't find a reason.

"Hmph, even if you betray me, so what?"

Chu Yun saw things go terribly wrong, so she no longer bothered to hide it. Her expression grew cold and emotionless.

"With a white arm, she reached around Chu Hongfei's neck and sneered: 'Heh, Chu Feng, you can't cultivate at all, you're just fit to sweep the latrines. What qualifications do you have to be my fiance? If it weren't for the fact that you often bring me spiritual herbs, I would have kicked you to the curb a long time ago!'

Only Brother Hong Fei is my soulmate. You stinking, stupid dog, get out!

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng was slightly taken aback.

Remembering how Chu Yun had deliberately approached him back then, recalling the string of romantic misunderstandings, he chuckled self-deprecatingly.

原来，只是一些为了自己在手头的那株灵草。

I have always been deceived!

At this time, Chu Hongfei, who had been watching Chu Feng the whole time, simply got dressed.

"Chu Feng, your fiancée is really beautiful. If I wasn't afraid of causing too much of a stir, I would find some audience members and show you how to be a gentleman."

"Ugh!"

Zhu Yu leaned against Chu Hongfei's shoulder and said, "Hongfei ge, how could you say that about me?

"Come on, it was just a joke."

Chu Hongfei lightly tapped Chu Yun's head, and then once again looked down at Chu Feng from a superior position.

To say:

"Damn it, about today's business, you better pretend you didn't see anything, or don't blame me for what happens next!"

"You! Dreaming!"

Chufeng's eyes were wide with fury, his forehead bulging with veins as he growled out each word, "You dogs! You wait for me! I'll report this to the Enforcement Hall and have my family seek justice!"

"You're looking for death!"

Chu Hongfei's eyes instantly turned cold.

Chufeng suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately ran outside.

“Hong Fei, you absolutely can't let him go.”

If Chu Yunjian were to speak out, if Chu Feng were to spread the word, his reputation would be ruined.

"Don't worry, he can't practice cultivation. He won't be able to escape."

Chu Hongfei sneered in response, shot into the air, and instantly caught up to Chu Feng, striking him with a palm.

Chu Feng hurriedly returned to block.

But since his spiritual meridian hadn't awakened, he was just an ordinary person. How could he possibly be the opponent of Chu Hongfei, a formidable martial artist at the fourth level of the Spirit Martial Realm?

Before he could react, Chu Hongfei slammed his palm heavily onto his chest.

A cracking, bone-shattering sound.

Chu Feng's ribs were broken several times, and after rolling on the ground, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Tsk, you dare fight back? You clueless fool. Now do you know the difference between us?"

Chu Hongfei crouched down and patted Chu Feng's face. His face was full of a disdainful smile.

He leaned in a little closer and whispered, "Thanks, bro. For all these years, you've been putting up with her without ever complaining about me taking your first time, hey, that tasted really good."

Chu Feng stared at him with eyes full of anger, so enraged that his whole body trembled.

"What are you shivering for? Are you cold? Here, let me get you a hat to warm up."

Chu Hongfei picked up Chu Yunlu's bellyband from the ground and covered it on Chu Feng's head.

"Look, how well we match!"

"Well, they do seem quite a match," Chu Yun nodded with a smile.

"Oh, I'll fight you to the end!"

The incessant insults finally pushed Chu Feng to his limit, unleashing his fury completely.

After roaring, he frantically pounced on Chu Hong.

Because he was too close, Chu Hongfei couldn't dodge in time. He was suddenly tackled by Chu Feng, who opened his mouth and bit onto his arm.

"Ah!"

Chu Hongfei let out a miserable cry, a piece of skin was directly bitten off his arm by Chu Feng, blood flowing profusely.

"You deserve to die!"

Chu Hongfei covered his wound, glared angrily at Chu Feng, raised his hand, and unleashed the power of his Spiritual Martial Fourth Realm cultivation. With a kick, he aimed for Chu Feng's chest.

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