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Chapter 86: Father and son kill each other, evil spirits possess! (Updated 58 times, please subscribe first!)
Wu Louzhu was still terrified, but also relieved. The mysterious man had finally left.

At this moment, a black figure appeared in front of him again like a ghost. It was Chu Feng who had returned.

Chu Feng said coldly: "Hand over the Condensation Realm technique you've practiced as an apology. If you don't have it, you'll die!"

As the saying goes, a thief never leaves empty-handed. Pah, a fisherman will never leave empty-handed. Since he is here, he will naturally get something.

Otherwise, why practice martial arts?
Master Wu hesitated for a moment, but still rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and handed a blue-covered secret book that he had hidden to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng took a closer look and found that the White Tiger Body Tempering Technique was the real thing.

Therefore, he took out the body-building skills and left again.

"We can't stay in this damn place anymore!"

Owner Wu was still frightened, so he took his account books and valuables and quickly left the stronghold where he had stayed for many years.

A quarter of an hour later, at the Chu Mansion.

Chu Feng carefully looked at the White Tiger Body Tempering Technique. The first part was much more exquisite than the Black Tiger Body Tempering Technique, and there was also a matching White Tiger Divine Intention that could be used to refine the spirit, but it could only be cultivated to the Inner Gang realm.

This White Tiger Body Tempering Technique also has the middle dantian, the Tanzhong point, as its core, but it is different from his Lieyang Sutra because it begins with the use of罡气 to open up the meridians and uses the meridians as the circulation channels.

However, Chu Feng used his entire body as a channel for the circulation of the Qi.

Meridians are natural energy channels with high operating efficiency, but Chu Feng wants to cultivate both Gangqi and Zhenqi at the same time. This is the choice he made in order to stimulate both energies at the same time without causing them to conflict.

There is no difference between the two options, it just depends on which one is most suitable for you.

Then, Chu Feng put down the secret book and thought about how to deal with Jiang Wentao.

He was a narrow-minded person. Given his temper, he should have killed Jiang Wentao directly.

But Jiang Wentao is Jiang Haichao's only son, and Jiang Haichao will definitely take revenge for his death.

So, the whole family should be together?

But if he did that, he would lose his backing and would have to choose a new person to be in charge, which would easily expose his identity.

Moreover, Jiang Haichao was a good person, and killing him like that would be a bit inhumane.

Forget it, I might as well let Jiang Haichao handle it himself and see how he performs.

If there is any unusual movement, he and his family will have to reunite underground!
Not long after, the headquarters of the Dajiang Gang.

Gang leader Jiang Haichao woke up again and was startled to see the dark shadow standing in front of him. He hurriedly grabbed the sword hanging on the head of the bed.

The next moment, he felt a pain in his wrist, the sword slipped out of his hand, and then he felt short of breath.

Chu Feng grabbed Jiang Haichao's neck and said coldly, "Jiang Haichao, I told you not to seek death! But you didn't listen and asked your son to find the assassins from the Shadow Building to deal with Chu Feng. Do you have any last words now?"

Jiang Haichao felt the strength in his neck loosen slightly, and hurriedly said, "Senior, I really don't know about this matter. Maybe the killer from the Shadow Building said it. After all, my son and Chu Feng have no conflict."

Chu Feng sneered, "I learned this from the Shadow Branch's owner after I captured him, and I also verified it by looking through his account books. So, now I give you two choices. One is that I send you and your son down together, or you give me an explanation yourself. I only give you one day to think it over before you act."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng's figure disappeared in a flash like a ghost.

Jiang Haichao breathed a sigh of relief, but said with a gloomy expression: "This rebellious son!"

……

Half an hour later, in a mansion, Jiang Wentao was awakened from his deep sleep.

At this moment, the bedroom was brightly lit. He looked up and saw his father, Jiang Haichao, standing in front of the bed. He was startled and asked, "Dad, why are you here?"

Jiang Haichao said with a gloomy expression: "Who asked you to deal with Chu Feng?"

Jiang Wentao quickly defended himself, "Dad, it wasn't me!"

Jiang Haichao said coldly, "I know you feel that Chu Feng threatens your position as Young Master, so you think that even if you kill him, Dad won't do anything to you, and the position of Gang Leader will still be yours in the future. Is that right?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wentao simply stopped pretending and said coldly, "I'm your son. Why don't you pass the position of gang leader to me instead of passing it to an outsider?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Haichao sneered, "Even if Chu Feng wasn't around, the position of gang leader wouldn't be passed on to you! In the martial arts world, the strong are respected! Your talent is low, and even with all kinds of supplementary medicines, you're still only at the third level of the Body Tempering Realm. Do you think that if you become the gang leader, who would obey you? I warned you before I accepted Chu Feng as my disciple. Since you're seeking death, I'll grant your wish!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword and cut off Jiang Wentao's left arm in front of his astonished eyes.

Compared to his son's arm, his own life and inheritance are more important.

He had already made up his mind: when he got home, he would work harder and try to have another child. He was only in his forties, so there was still time.

Jiang Haichao then stopped his son's bleeding, bandaged his wound, and said coldly, "Don't interfere in the gang's affairs anymore!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Jiang Wentao's face was gloomy, but he never made any sound of pain. He just looked coldly at Jiang Haichao's receding back, and the resentment in his eyes was almost condensed into substance.

He hated God's unfairness. Why were his aptitudes so poor?
But what he hated even more was his father Jiang Haichao, who cut off one of his arms for an outsider!
Without an arm, he is half disabled from now on!
Forget about becoming the gang leader. From now on, if you want to hug a woman, you can only use one hand!
He could imagine the way the entire gang's disciples looked at him. A crippled and useless young master, was he still a young master?
Who knows how to arrange yourself!

Jiang Wentao prayed in his heart at this moment, if there really were gods, demons and monsters in the world, he would be willing to pay any price as long as they could help him get revenge!
He must make his cold-blooded father and Chu Feng suffer pain a thousand times more intense than he did!

Not long after, a thick black gas came rapidly from the distant night and entered Jiang Mansion's bedroom. Before Jiang Wentao could react, it flashed into his body.

Jiang Wentao then fainted. After a while, he stood up again and opened his eyes. His pupils had turned scarlet, and a wicked smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He said, "What a delicious hatred! I haven't tasted it in a long time. As a reward for your delicious sacrifice, I will help you vent your hatred and let the world feel the pain. Hahaha!"

Jiang Wentao laughed wildly and tore off the blood-stained white cloth that was wrapped around his arm. A black aura condensed at the broken arm, and the granulation tissue grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a complete arm quickly grew out.

……

The next morning, in the backyard of the Chu Mansion.

Mother Du Xinlan and younger brother Chu Jiang are practicing the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

The Xuanming Divine Art contains the mystery of the Exorcism Heart Method, but is even more subtle than it. Therefore, it can be used to activate the Exorcism Sword Method, and the speed and power it displays are even more astonishing.

At this time, Du Xinlan had completely recovered, and after practicing the Xuanming Divine Art, she looked much younger.

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "You have completely digested and absorbed my one year's Qi cultivation over the past few days and have reached the third level of the Acquired Realm. Your progress is good. Now I will pass on another ten years of Qi cultivation to you!"

Then, Chu Feng injected a stream of pure Yin-cold Qi into the bodies of the two people again.

In order to help the two of them digest and absorb it better, Chu Feng circulated the Hunyuan True Qi through his mental method and transformed it into the cold and yin Xuanming True Qi.

At this time, Du Xinlan said: "Feng'er, you passed on your power to us, what should you do with yourself? You should take it back!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Jiang looked at Chu Feng with some concern. Although he also liked the feeling of his power increasing rapidly, he did not want his elder brother to become weaker.

Because he understood that his eldest brother was the pillar of the family!
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, you and brother. This little bit of skill is just a drop in the bucket for me, not worth mentioning! You should practice well. Once you refine this true energy, you can focus on cultivating the Mysterious Dark Divine Intention and strive to break through the Condensation Stage as soon as possible!"

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