"Thank you." Chen Feiyu was overjoyed. It was indeed worth the trip to Wuyin Mountain.

After Chen Feiyu and Wu Runyue left, Wu Zhengfei frowned and said, "With Chen Feiyu's magical medical skills and the complete 'Nine Needles of Heaven' he learned, there is naturally no big problem to win the final victory of the Ghost Medical Competition.

However, the Long family and Chen Feiyu have a deep hatred. When Chen Feiyu arrives at the Long family, if the Long family is so murderous and sets up a net of heaven and earth, even if Chen Feiyu is stronger, his soul will return to the underworld. If we ask Chen Feiyu to go to the Long family to participate in the competition, will he fall into a dangerous situation?"

"Don't you think Chen Feiyu knows?" Wu Linjiang glanced at Wu Zhengfei lightly, slowly sipped the tea, and said, "When he decided to participate in the competition, he was mentally prepared to face the revenge of the Long family. He was not afraid of himself, so what were you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, but worried about some accident. After all, Chen Feiyu has a close relationship with the Wu family, and we have also invested a lot of money on Chen Feiyu." Wu Zhengfei smiled bitterly.

Wu Linjiang stood up and walked outside: "Chen Feiyu destroyed Long Zehao. This is the reason. He faced danger when he went to the Long family to compete. This is the result. The cause and effect between him and the Long family always needs to be resolved. Just like the Wu family's help to Chen Feiyu, he will eventually receive rewards, which is also cause and effect."

"What Mr. Jiang taught me is." Wu Zhengfei followed respectfully.

"Let's go and meet the patriarch. This matter should be done sooner than later." Wu Linjiang said, and took Wu Zhengfei away from Wuyin Mountain.

Chen Feiyu stayed in Wuyin Mountain.

On the third day, Chen Feiyu finished meditating in the medicine field in Houshan and was walking through the poisonous forest to go to the front mountain. Suddenly, Feng Kaiyuan came with a tall man angrily indictment!

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows, stopped in place, and waited because of his confidence.

"Dad, it's him!" Feng Kaiyuan pointed at Chen Feiyu excitedly and had already arrived five meters in front of Chen Feiyu.

And the man next to him is naturally the one Chen Feiyu has to wait for and conquer - Feng Bisheng!

At this moment, Feng Bisheng looked at Chen Feiyu and said, "It was you who injured Qin Rui?"

"No," Chen Feiyu said lightly. He could tell at a glance that Feng Bisheng looked only about fifty years old on the surface, but his actual age was over 80 years old. It seems that Feng Bisheng has a profound cultivation and inexhaustible energy, so he got a son when he was old, with a son in his twenties, Feng Kaiyuan.

"Since you hurt Qin Rui, you are the enemy of Baiyang Sect." Feng Bisheng looked cold and said tough: "I will break your arm and avenge Qin Rui."

Anger burns the Ninth Heaven!

"You can't do it." Chen Feiyu smiled confidently, and the woods behind him swayed and rustled. "It seems that you are very confident." Feng Bisheng smiled and sneered contemptuously.

"Confidence is because of the strength of self-confidence." Chen Feiyu stood casually, as if there were weaknesses everywhere.

"I remembered it." Feng Bisheng said: "You asked me to come over by name, your arrogance is the only one I have seen in my life."

"That only means that you are lucky and you have only seen me now." Chen Feiyu was calm and gentle.

Feng Kaiyuan opened his eyes wide, damn, his father is a "mid-stage legend" strong man. This kid dared to be so presumptuous in front of his father. How could he really be desperate?

Feng Bisheng laughed in anger, which made the woods behind Chen Feiyu rustle.
Chapter completed!