"What are you going to do?" Chu Zhengming asked tremblingly. As the head of the Chu family, he still had some knowledge. The simple words of Chu Hua just now made everyone in the Chu family unable to resist. He just knelt at his feet in humiliation and could not move. Of course, except for the Chu Donglang, who was twitching all over and in pain.

Chu Hua looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and after a while, he said coldly: "I don't know what I'm going to do."

This sentence is really crazy. He doesn't know what he is going to do, but who knows what he is going to do?

"Sir Chu... Please let us go!" Chu Zhengming leaned down on the ground, his face about to be buried in the sand.

Chu Hua ignored him and just looked at Mingyue. After a while, he slowly said: "Killing you is no different from killing some ants, but I feel uncomfortable if I don't kill you."

Chu Zhengming really wanted to ask him, since he had such cultivation, why did he hide in the Chu family? If he had shown his strength for a long time, there would definitely be no one in the Chu family who dared to bully him without eyes. Think about it, he had ordered someone to beat him with a hundred whips. At that time, he was kneeling on the ground like a humble one, if he was just an ant, but now everything has changed.

He couldn't understand why, if it weren't for him hiding in the Chu family, there would be no such person as Chu Yanqi, would the Chu family have escaped such a disaster?

Chu Hua lowered his head and looked at Chu Zhengming who was lying on the ground. He raised his hand without warning and slapped him in the face. Seeing him falling to the ground in pain, he thought about it and then slowly said: "There is something that can be tested, well... let's do it!"

While speaking, he had taken out some black things, put them beside his mouth, and blew them away-

A faint black mist filled the air, and the black mist seemed to have life, quickly drilling into the mouths and noses of the Chu family. Then, someone began to cry and wail.

Chu Yunjie watched the black fog like insects penetrate into his mouth and nose. Then, these things were really like living creatures, as if they were biting his internal organs. The severe pain made him open his mouth and want to scream, but he couldn't make any sound.

Chu Hua just looked at them, turned around, and said to a hill: "Yanqi, aren't you coming out yet?"

In the shadow of the sand dune, two figures flew out flutteringly, and it was Chu Yanqi and Wuji.

Chu Hua's eyes only fell on Chu Yanqi. Wuji didn't care at all. Chu Yanqi was wearing a silver-white robe. Under the moonlight, she looked whiter and clearer, with a vigor as beautiful as jade. She had a bit of ambition in her actions.

"Good, as soon as you dress up, you become more beautiful." Chu Hua said with some emotion, "I think we will be gone for more than half a year."

"Yes!" Chu Yanqi stopped and bowed to salute.

"You have something to ask me?" Chu Hua asked calmly with his hands on his back.

Chu Yanqi was stunned. Is there anything wrong? Is it okay? I was worried at first, but now, he is full of resentment and doesn't know where to start.

"If it's okay, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Chu Hua asked, looking at his appearance, "Even the Infant Spirit Stage masters have been dispatched. Are you really capable?"

Chu Yanqi smiled bitterly. If he had known that he had such cultivation, why would he have to work hard to find him?

"Why?" Chu Yanqi asked suddenly.

"Why?" Chu Hua looked up and looked at the bright moon in the sky. After a while, he said, "I want to know why..." While speaking, he drifted directly to Chu Yanqi and reached out to grab his wrist.

A blue light slashed across Chu Hua's arm.

Chu Hua didn't say anything, his fingers flicked through the void, the blue light disappeared, and Wuji retreated in panic - he was frightened in his heart. What level of cultivation this person had reached? He had only seen one person, who was the old demon owl slave in the Ten Directions Ghost Realm.

"That's right. I'm young and I'm already in the early stage of the Infant Spirit. I can barely be a slave to my son!" While Chu Hua spoke, he grabbed Chu Yanqi again.

Chu Yanqi was busy performing the soft light dance and almost dodged through his fingers.

"Huh?" Chu Hua seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed it without moving.

Chu Yanqi used the soft light dance again to dodge, but this time Chu Hua's movements were many times faster than before. As soon as he moved, he found that the retreat had been completely blocked. It seemed that Chu Hua had expected that he would dodge somewhere, so he just waited for him.

Almost inevitable, Chu Hua's fingers were already clasped on his wrist.

"What are you going to do?" Wuji said in surprise.

At the same time, Guangchengzi rushed towards Chu Hua like a gray goose. Chu Hua pulled Chu Yanqi and retreated. His body was elegant and agile, and it turned out to be the dance of soft light.

Guangchengzi failed to get a blow and had to take action again, but at this moment, endless pressure came to his face. Under the sand, an old beggar with a mess of hair seemed to crawl out of the sand.

"Stop him!" Chu Hua ordered.

"Yes." The old beggar agreed.

"If you don't want your two slaves, let them do it. The moonlight is good tonight, and it's suitable to kill people." Chu Hua said coldly to Chu Yanqi.

"Stop!" Chu Yanqi knew what he was talking about. Chi Mo once said that this old beggar was less than the cultivation level of the Holy Spirit King, while Wuji and Guangchengzi were just the cultivation level of the Infant Spirit Stage.

"Master!" Wuji and Guangchengzi were both a little anxious, but they also knew that they were not opponents of the old beggar.

Chu Hua's eyes fell on Chu Yanqi's arm, and his wide sleeves slid down, revealing a piece of his arm. There was a trace of redness and swollenness on his arm, and the surface was still a little broken.

"Who fought?" Chu Hua was stunned.

Chu Yanqi was stunned. Who beat him? What does it have to do with him? Do he really think he is his father?

"Yanqi, tell me, who beat me?" Chu Hua asked with a frown.

"Do you want to avenge me?" Chu Yanqi asked back, "Didn't you want me to be beaten over the years?"

"That person is not me!" Chu Hua said, "I am not such a perverted person."

"You--" Chu Yanqi was stunned. Isn't he? He didn't deny anything else. In fact, seeing his current cultivation level, some things can be known without asking.

"Who is that?" Chu Yanqi asked coldly.

"Who?" Chu Hua shouted suddenly.

In the darkness, a shadow slowly appeared, and then walked step by step - the shadow slowly expanded, with a mountain of pressure, so heavy that it was so heavy that it was breathless.

Chi Mo stood there quietly, saying nothing.

Wuji sent a message to Chi Mo. He originally thought he would not come, but he still came.

"So it's you, I'm talking!" Chu Hua sneered at Chi Mo and said, "As a slave, shouldn't he kowtow to pay his respects when he sees his lord?"

"Lord?" Chu Yanqi felt that his head was a little overwhelmed.

"He called you master, wouldn't he call me lord?" As Chu Hua said this, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"Let my master go." Chi Mo finally spoke.

"Of course I won't catch your master, let alone touch him. Don't worry." Chu Hua sneered, "Otherwise, over the years, I have more opportunities to start - in fact, you should be grateful to me."

"I'm grateful to you?" Chi Mo snorted coldly and said, "I'm still grateful to you?"

"I want to talk to your master for a few gossips, you go back!" Chu Hua waved his hand and treated him like a slave. Then, he pulled Chu Yanqi directly and wanted to walk forward.

"Why do you do the Soft Light Dance?" Chu Yanqi finally asked out the doubts in his heart. He always thought that the Soft Light Dance was Chi Mo's unique skill. Otherwise, Chi Mo would not have selected from many secret techniques to let him learn this.

But today he realized that Chu Hua would do it too.

"I taught him many years ago." Chu Hua said lightly, "But he is so ugly, it's a waste to learn this."

"Uh..." Chu Yanqi was really stunned. Many years ago, many years ago, how many years did this?

"Go back to the Eastern Wilderness. You shouldn't practice, nor should you go to places like the Ten Directions Ghost Realm." Chu Hua said.

"What should I do?" Chu Yanqi suddenly asked.

"Find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, get a beautiful wife, and have a bunch of beautiful babies. If you look so beautiful, your future children will definitely look good too." Chu Hua said calmly and calmly, "For the sake of your calling me father for so many years, I would like to remind you not to get involved in the dispute between us. This time, I will meet you, and next time, I will not see you again."

"Why are you hiding in the Chu family?" Chu Yanqi finally asked out the doubts in his heart.

Chu Hua smiled bitterly, why did he hide in the Chu family?

"In the minds of ordinary people, people like us are gods - usually high above, so that all sentient beings surrender to our feet. However, we are not gods after all, we are just humans, and we have human helplessness." Chu Hua said calmly, "I swallowed my anger and endured for many years, but I just wanted to survive. In other words, even gods cannot avoid these helplessness."

Chu Yanqi didn't say anything, everyone had their helplessness. Chu Hua had Chu Hua's helplessness. If he didn't say anything, he could not force him.

"Who is the man in red robe?" Chu Yanqi suddenly asked.

"You've seen it." Chu Hua said.

"Is it him?" Chu Yanqi was stunned. The man in red robe who tortured Chu Yunjie and was actually the ancestor of red robe? This man was overwhelmed and wanted to kill him was just a small task. He actually used elixirs to bribe Chu Yunjie, constantly tortured him, and forced Chu Yanqi to death until he was the original Chu Yanqi?
Chapter completed!