Murong Xiaoxiao sent the two of them to the Chu family. Before leaving, he specifically ordered the people below to supervise the people in the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce.

What kind of role Hou Tianci is, all the major forces in the imperial capital know very well.

This person was not a good person when he was young, so he should be more careful.

"Then if there's nothing else, I'll leave first?" Luo Feng stood at the door of Chu Xixi's house but did not choose to go in.

Chu Xixi hesitated to speak, still feeling guilty for what had just happened.

Luo Feng laughed and said, "Sister Xixi, this is not like the you I know. I still remember the first time we met. You are a very elegant lady."

"To be honest, I still like you as you were before."

Chu Xixi was slightly absent-minded, raised her head and looked at Luo Feng in surprise, carefully savoring the meaning of Luo Feng's words.

"Sister Xixi, okay, take me to say hello to Mr. Chu, and I'll leave first," Luo Feng waved goodbye and walked back to the courtyard.

As soon as I entered Menluo Peak, I saw a shirtless Murong Feicheng boxing in the training ground.

"The brat is back, come on, come on, my bones are all rusty recently, how about you come and chat with me?"

Luo Feng stepped forward with his hands behind his back, "Uncle Fei Cheng, do you know that there is a genius named Zhuge Yuxuan in the imperial capital?"

Luo Feng was very concerned about this person.

Murong Feicheng put his hands on his hips and thought, "This person is quite famous in the imperial capital, but..."

"But what?"

"But I heard a few years ago that this genius of the Zhuge family seemed to be born with a stubborn disease. I saw him a few years ago, but he has disappeared from the imperial capital for a long time."

"Some people say that God is jealous of talents, but Zhuge Yuxuan is actually dead long ago."

"Dead?" Luo Feng was greatly surprised.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? You are just a weakling in the early stage of the little ghost realm. Do you still want to compete with him?"

Luo Feng rolled his eyes at Murong Feicheng, "Uncle Feicheng, I know I'm a weakling, but you don't need to ridicule me like this, right?"

"Actually, you are not without merit, don't eat what's in the bowl, look at what's in the pot," Murong Feicheng patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder.

"You are eighteen years old and a third-level physical cultivator. With such perfect strength, you can be considered top-notch in the physical cultivating world."

"As long as you can put more effort into this aspect, believe me, you will definitely reach the fifth level of physical training before the age of twenty-five."

Luo Feng was not happy.

He only reached the fifth level of physical training at the age of twenty-five, but can he be as powerful as his father?!

How can I prove to my mother that I am not worthless?!

Didn't Luo Feng escape from the family just to strengthen himself and prove himself?!

Now, eighteen years later, he is still useless.

Compared with Xingtong, Luo Feng knew that there was a big gap between him and him.

"You brat, are you going to compare?" Murong Feicheng asked impatiently when he saw Luo Feng in a daze.

"If you're not in the mood, uncle Cheng, you can play by yourself," Luo Feng ran to the kitchen and took out the food Qi Yunlan left for Luo Feng from the pot.

Luo Feng filled a big bowl with white rice, vegetables and beef, and then sat in front of his house, eating while thinking about his future plans.

They say you can’t swallow too much, and it seems to be true now.

No wonder the old madman never taught Luo Feng to open up the Qi Sea, but instead let Luo Feng extend his physical cultivation path.

After finishing the meal, Luo Feng took off his coat and ran to Murong Feicheng. Under Murong Feicheng's surprised gaze, he began to attack the pulse gate.

If you really can't make any progress in the field of Qi warrior, then you have no choice but to give up.

Under the influence of Xingtong and Zhuge Yuxuan one after another, Luo Feng realized that he really should calm down.

"What kind of medicine did this brat suddenly take? Why are you so desperate today?" Murong Feicheng was moved by Luo Feng's spirit and began to accompany Luo Feng to attack the fourth pulse gate.

Until sunset, Murong Feicheng was sweating profusely, sitting on the ground, panting, looking at Luo Feng who was still persisting, struggling to give a thumbs up.

"Young people have great energy, but I can't hold it any longer. You continue, I'll take a break."

Qi Yunlan came back from get off work in the evening and started cooking in the kitchen.

Luo Feng followed the Eight Gate Dunjia and continued to attack the fourth pulse gate.

"Uncle Feicheng, I suddenly want to know something," Luo Feng withdrew three whirlwinds and panted as he looked at Murong Feicheng, who was smoking.

"What's the matter?"

"You said that Qi warriors all have martial arts skills, but physical warriors don't?"

Luo Feng didn't want to give up the path of being a qi warrior, half of the reason was because he inherited the seven peerless martial arts, and half of the reason was because he was deeply influenced by Xingtong.

Luo Feng, who refused to admit defeat, also wanted to prove that he could do it.

Murong Feicheng said, "Yes, why not? Haven't you learned Bajiquan from the old man of the Chu family?"

"Bajiquan?" Luo Feng was startled, "No, the old man of the Chu family has never mentioned it."

But little did Luo Feng know that the old lunatic arranged for him to come to the imperial capital because he was actually here for Bajiquan.

Murong Feicheng thought about it, "Actually, it's normal not to teach you Bajiquan."

"Why don't you teach me?" Luo Feng smiled secretly.

I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect that the old man from the Chu family would hide it from me.

Murong Feicheng saw Luo Feng's petty thoughts and explained, "You guys don't know something. Bajiquan is an heirloom of the Chu family that is only passed down to this family."

"Unless..." Murong Feicheng narrowed his eyes, "Your boy marries that girl Chu Xixi."

"But let's not talk about it, that girl Chu Xixi is quite pretty, so she will be your daughter-in-law."

He continued, "Of course, I believe that the old man of the Chu family is not a reluctant person. I am afraid it is for another reason."

"Another reason?" Luo Feng asked, "What reason?"

"You kid, you don't know. Although Bajiquan is powerful, it also has strong side effects for the user."

"When the old man of the Chu family lost all his cultivation, it was precisely because of the use of Bajiquan that his body suffered irreparable damage."

"The old man of the Chu family kept silent to you because he was afraid that you would end up with him."

"So that's it, but I think I should be able to do it," Luo Feng stood up.

His physique is powerful and perverted, coupled with the blessing of his bloodline, his functions are comparable to those of a monster. If he could learn Bajiquan, would he be even more powerful?!

"Boy, this is not a joke, don't act recklessly," Murong Feicheng saw Luo Feng eager to try and quickly stood up to stop him.

But Luo Feng didn't listen. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and took a shower. He changed into a coat and rushed out of the house without looking back. Murong Feicheng was left alone at the door with a confused look on his face.

"Damn it, did I get into trouble?" Murong Feicheng scratched his head, "If this kid gives up learning Baji Quan, will the old madman come over and beat me to death?"

…

Imperial City Chamber of Commerce.

In the dark office, Hou Tianci looked down at the bustling neon lights of the imperial capital, slowly turning the beads on his left hand.

Suddenly he raised his head, looked in a certain direction and said in a deep voice, "Let's do it, make things more beautiful."
Chapter completed!