C2 Martial Arts Grandmaster

Chu Feng nodded with a smile. He put the copper coins in his pocket and remained silent.

Seeing Chu Feng's expression, Zhang Lin's face became even more gloomy. Chu Feng didn't have any family background or ability. They had been married for three years now, but all he ever did was washing and cooking.

Initially, Zhang Lin thought that she would be able to groom Chu Feng into the kind of man she wanted, but it turned out that he couldn't learn anything at all.

Zhang Lin didn't know what her grandfather was thinking when he insisted that she married Chu Feng. Even on his deathbed, he didn't forget to admonish her not to divorce Chu Feng or look down on him.

The more Zhang Lin thought about it, the more confused she became. How could such trash be worthy of her? If it wasn't for her grandfather's last words, she would have kicked Chu Feng out of the Zhang family a long time ago!

As both of them walked into the Zhang family courtyard, all the other disciples of the Zhang family also trooped in, making the whole place filled with people.

"Linlin, what took you so long?"

"A highly esteemed guest is visiting the Zhang family today. We must entertain him at a banquet!"

Everyone present greeted Zhang Lin with so much affection, totally ignoring the presence of Chu Feng.

Although basically nobody noticed him being present, someone didn't. Zhang Yingying, who was Zhang Lin's cousin, always liked comparing herself with Zhang Lin ever since they were young. However, she was no better than Zhang Lin in terms of both appearance and knowledge.

After Zhang Lin married Chu Feng, Zhang Yingying would always taunt Chu Feng every time they met. After all, that was the only thing she could do to win against her cousin, Zhang Lin. Zhang Yingying felt that she was even much better than her cousin since she didn't stoop so low as to marry a beggar.

"Chu Feng, we have a distinguished guest in the Zhang family today. Do you prepare a gift?" ZhangYingying asked as she looked at Chu Feng who was empty-handed. Her eyes were filled with scorn and arrogance.

"Who said I didn't bring a gift?" Chu Feng asked indifferently. He dipped his hand into his pocket and took out the two copper coins that he kept previously.

Zhang Yingying scoffed, "Really? Copper coins? These are probably worth 80 yuan, right?"

Chu Feng shook his head in disagreement and said, "These are worth 300 yuan each!"

In all honesty, each one of the copper coins was worth 300 yuan. But after Chu Feng refined it, it could no longer be measured by the world's money today.

But even at that, it was sad that no one in the Zhang family knew how valuable these coins were.

All of a sudden, Zhang Lin's face darkened. She didn't expect that she would be ashamed of Chu Feng just when she returned to the Zhang family.

"Just 300 yuan? You know a highly esteemed guest will come to visit us today. Why are you embarrassing me?"

Zhang Yingying walked briskly towards an old man with a hint of respect in her eyes.

The old man had a bright complexion like that of a happy child. He wore a pale blue robe and his lips pursed slightly with a trace of mockery on his face. His pair of dark eyes were as bright as the stars. He looked extraordinary.

"Do you know who this person is? This is Zhang Bairen, the Martial Arts Grandmaster. As you can see, he is a very strong man. Do you think that it would be appropriate for you to give him two copper coins, considering his status? In case you don't know, the life and death of the Zhang family are entirely dependent on Elder Zhang! Are you trying to cause harm to us?"

Zhang Yingying asked scornfully.

She turned to look at Zhang Bairen and asked, "Elder Zhang, do you like the Buddha's relics I gave you?"

"Martial Arts Grandmaster? That's great," Chu Feng said with a sneer. As far as he was concerned, the so-called Martial Arts Grandmaster standing in front of him had no strength at all.

"Take back your coins, young man! I have no interest in them!" Elder Zhang said to Chu Feng with a loud snort.