C2

A mere servant had the same status as a domestic animal.

In Chu Chengfaang's eyes, Gu Feng was only an animal that brought unexpected joy to Chu Family.

Since he possessed a Natural Spiritual Root that was one in a million, of course it belonged to the fortune of Chu Family. As the master, couldn't he still take it away from her?

He didn't ask for Gu Feng's permission, nor did he explain too much.

After giving the order coldly, he turned to the Battle Soul Academy Envoys at the side and said: "Master Mo, what do you think?"

Gu Feng's gaze then turned towards the white robed Battle Soul Academy envoy.

Now, he understood why Chu Chengfaang wanted to see him in the meeting room.

This Meeting Room was specially built for the discussion of secrets amongst the higher ups of the Chu Family. Even the doors were made of three inches thick black iron.

Furthermore, there was a Peak Martial Cultivator beside him, so he had no chance of winning.

His only hope was that this master in front of him would uphold justice.

Five days ago, he was the one who tested his talent.

And his backing was the Battle Soul Academy, which had an extraordinary status in the Southern Mountains Country. As long as he was willing to speak up for her, she believed that Chu Chengfaang would not dare to disobey.

However, Gu Feng was destined to be disappointed.

Mo Yuan didn't even look at him.

He smiled reservedly, then picked up the bowl of tea in front of him and said slowly: "As long as there is a Natural Spiritual Root, even if it is an alien race of the Great Wastelands, there will be no differences in Battle Soul Academy. It's just that I have to make it difficult for the young master of your house to change his name, since the results of that day's examination were to be directly sent back to the King via spiritual mail.

"I'm not prepared!" Chu Chengfaang was already prepared so he was not surprised at all. "However, for the time being, it's a must. When my son becomes a direct disciple of Battle Soul Academy, I'll name him as the Chu Family!"

After setting down the rules, Chu Chengfaang looked back at Gu Feng and smiled as if he was staring at a sheep that was waiting to be slaughtered.

A chill came from the bottom of Gu Feng's heart and instantly spread throughout his body.

Since even the Battle Soul Academy selection envoy was bought, it seemed that he could only fight it out with them!

He raised his head, coldly looked at Chu Chengfaang, then shifted his gaze to Chu Zhen.

Amongst the three of them, only the young master's battle power was on par with their own. They were all early stage disciples of Spiritual Energy.

Unfortunately, Chu Zhen always hid behind Chu Chengfaang. Unless he came out by himself, Chu Zhen wouldn't even have the chance to pull him down.

"Ai!"

Gu Feng sighed and slowly lowered his head.

"Gu Feng, all these years, my Chu Family has been treating you pretty well, now is the time for you to return the favor, don't worry, although this old man needs the Natural Spiritual Root on your body, he will not harm your life, and I can guarantee that even if you become a cripple, my Chu Family will still support you for your entire life. In the future, I will also help you arrange a marriage and allow you to continue the Gu Clan's bloodline."

Chu Chengfaang comforted her.

"Mr Chu is indeed benevolent and righteous. Today, this old man has been to the entire Southern Hundred Miles City. There are very few people who can think for their family's servants like Mr Chu!" Mo Yuan praised on the side.

"Kindness and righteousness?" The corner of Gu Feng's mouth lifted slightly, and a sneer rose on his face: "Continuing the bloodline, don't tell me that you want my descendants to continue working hard for your Chu Family?"

"Bitch, don't fail to appreciate my kindness!" Chu Zhen snapped on the side.

"I am a bastard? But I have the Natural Spiritual Root, what about you, Eldest Young Master? Relying on my name to gain the qualifications to study in Battle Soul Academy, what is that thing? Could it be that your mother brought a bastard back from somewhere? "

Gu Feng retorted without any trace of politeness.

"You …"

Chu Zhen's face suddenly turned red. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Gu Feng turn around with a gloomy face and a cold gaze, as if he was going to jump over and eat him. Chu Zhen was shocked and quickly moved closer to his father.

"Humph!"

Gu Feng let out a cold snort and retracted his gaze. His slightly bent body suddenly sprung up.

"Beng!"

With a loud 'bang' sound, his body transformed into a fierce tiger in the air and dashed towards the only window in the chamber.

"Not good, he wants to escape!"

Chu Zhen exclaimed. However, he did not have the courage to stop Gu Feng. He shouted while looking at his father.

"Let him go!" Chu Chengfaang said fearlessly: "This window is made of gold, steel, and zhennan wood, and on it is painted Lord Mo's Spirit Pattern Array. How dare he, a martial arts disciple who had been secretly learning for several days, break it?"

The moment he finished, Gu Feng's fist hit the window heavily.

"Bang …"

The moment Gu Feng's fist came in contact with the strange pattern drawn on the window frame, it suddenly released a faint light. A wave of power surged out like the tide and completely repelled Gu Feng's power that was pouring into his fist.

"Plop!"

Gu Feng fell to the ground as the blood in his body churned.

Just as he was struggling to get up, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. When he raised his head, his face was already as pale as paper. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries from the shock.

He looked at the window, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, its brilliance completely gone, but it was still safe and sound!

"Although this old man does not like to fight and kill, my cultivation base of Spirit Pattern Array is that of a Spirit Master from the Pattern Clan. Although this reinforcement formation was only an elementary level spirit pattern array, it was enough to withstand an attack from an Awakened Soul Cultivator. You, a mere martial arts disciple, dare to hit a rock with an egg? " Mo Yuan sneered and gently sipped his hot tea.

Seeing that Gu Feng was suffering from internal injuries, Chu Zhen's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally calmed down. He walked out from behind his father and said proudly, "Hehe, you bastard!" Let's see where you can run to now! "

Gu Feng glanced at him coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up with great difficulty.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the anger that had accumulated in his heart also dissipated. At this moment, Gu Feng's spirit was clear and bright.

His eyes were fixed on the window in front of him, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Finally, he seemed to have noticed something. He clenched his bloody fist once again and hobbled towards the window, throwing out another punch.

"Still not giving up?"

When Chu Zhen saw this, he smiled contemptuously and strode past Chu Chengfaang to attack Gu Feng with his palm!

It was obvious that he was heavily injured, which was a good opportunity for him to kill Gu Feng in one move. This was also a good chance for him to show off his ability in front of the Battle Soul Academy Enrolled Mage.

With a plan in mind, Chu Zhen's body was extremely quick and violent. He took a few steps forward, and the Spiritual Energy that was condensed inside his body surged out, turning into a black bear, he ferociously attacked Gu Feng.

Seeing Chu Zhen make his move, Chu Chengfaang gradually loosened his clenched fist and withdrew his foot that took half a step forward.

Gu Feng had his back facing Chu Zhen, and when he felt the change in the Chu Family father and son, he heaved a sigh of relief, and revealed a relieved smile.