Chapter 352: Meet Your Uncle Green

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Hearing this voice, Chu Cheng frowned slightly, turned around and saw a young man looking at him with disdain.

Not only him, but many people here have such emotions in their eyes, including disdain and faint jealousy.

"Who is he?" Chu Cheng looked at Ye Xuan and couldn't help but ask.

There was obvious hostility in this young man's eyes. Some hate him.

Ye Xuan snorted coldly and said through the message: "This person's name is Chu Xiyun, and he is the grandson of the seventh eldest son of the Chu family. According to the genealogy, he is your younger brother."

"How old am I?" Chu Cheng suddenly asked.

"You? Thirty-seven this year." Ye Xuan was a little confused, wondering why Chu Cheng suddenly asked her age.

"Haha, then when I ran away from home, I was only twenty-three, and I was already at the foundation level, so I was treated as a waste?" Chu Cheng was a little confused, how did these big forces measure a waste. After more than twenty years of foundation building, his qualifications are pretty good.

"You have extremely poor talent. It can be said that you can't practice at all. You still rely on your father to collect pills for you to push you to the foundation-building realm. Therefore, some people say that you can reach Nascent Soul in this life."

"Cultivator Yuanying is considered a strong person in the outside world, but as the next head of the Chu family, he still cannot stand on the stage and has difficulty convincing the public."

Ye Xuan suddenly laughed and looked at Chu Cheng deeply. He said: "I didn't expect that everyone took the wrong look. If you are a waste, I am afraid that the entire Chu family will be a waste."

Chu Cheng nodded. He was born into a powerful force and was still a direct descendant. If the qualifications are poor, it is undoubtedly a tragedy.

At this moment, the young man spoke again and sneered: "What! The loser doesn't dare to speak when he sees me?"

"Xiyun! How presumptuous!" A middle-aged monk stood up and saw it, and said, "This one is the young patriarch. If he tells his mother about this, I'm afraid you will be left with nothing to eat."

"Yes, Xiyun. Everyone knows that the clan mother loves him more than anything else. I'm afraid you will have to face the wall for ten years." Someone echoed.

Chu Cheng smiled coldly. Those who stood up and spoke were the younger generation, while those of the older generation closed their eyes and remained silent, as if they had never seen all this.

There was something in these people's words. How could Chu Cheng not hear that they were mocking him for only knowing how to hide behind his parents?

Chu Cheng looked at these people and sighed softly. These people are indifferent to themselves, and they are more disdainful and contemptuous. You can think of how much neglect Chu Wan received in the Chu family. No wonder he left home without any news.

"Chu Xiyun!" Ye Xuan's face turned stern, and she stepped forward and shouted: "Chu Huan is a direct descendant of the Chu family. The future head of the family will not tolerate you being so presumptuous!"

"A man who hides behind a woman is also qualified to be the head of the family? When it comes to the position of the next generation of family heads, only Brother Chu Tian is the most qualified!"

"It's ridiculous. The position of the head of the family has always been passed down to direct descendants. How can a person from Chutian's sideline be qualified?" Ye Xuan laughed, as if she had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"You..." Chu Xiyun's expression changed, and he sneered: "If Chu Huan, a loser, becomes the head of the family, our Chu family will definitely decline?"

"Haha, how could the Chu family's heritage of hundreds of thousands decline in one generation? If this is true, then your Chu family's strength has been exhausted!" Ye Xuan laughed and sarcastically said.

"How presumptuous! It is not the turn of an outsider to judge the rise and fall of our Chu family!" Another middle-aged man snorted coldly and pressed towards Ye Xuan with a powerful force.

Ye Xuan's expression changed. This power was very powerful, and it was the power of the late Nascent Soul.

At this moment, an old man stretched out his arm and waved forward, and the power suddenly dissipated.

The old man took a deep look at the monk who made the move, and then cast his gaze on Ye Xuan. He said with a slight apology: "My descendants are reckless, so I hope the Ye family will be excited."

Ye Xuan glanced at the old man and said through the message: "This man's name is Chu Genliang. He is your father's confidant. Haha, I thought he wouldn't come forward."

When the monk who took action saw Chu Genliang take action, his expression changed instantly, he snorted and turned his head.

Chu Cheng saw all this. He can naturally tell who is hostile to him. Although the old man stood up, it was obvious that he was not happy with him.

"Young Patriarch, I sincerely welcome you back." The old man smiled slightly and said.

Chu Cheng just glanced at the old man and then set his sights on the young man named Chu Xiyun.

"I don't know what your parents think. They named you "Suiyun". You are not a woman. How can you still suck dirt while sitting on the ground? You can't even suck dirt, but you still want to suck clouds? You really don't know how high the sky is. What if? If you want to suck clouds, I don't mind turning you into a woman." The corners of Chu Cheng's mouth raised slightly, showing a playful smile.

Chu Xiyun was confused, but she still recognized the sarcasm. His face suddenly darkened. He said: "Haha, you are such a good-for-nothing, your tongue is very powerful, do you dare to have a fight with me?"

Chu Cheng glanced at the man and saw that his cultivation had reached the late stage of Jindan.

Chu Wan is thirty-seven years old this year, and Chu Xiyun is several years younger than him. He has cultivated to the late stage of Jindan since he was in his early thirties, and he can indeed be called a genius.

However, Chu Cheng did not pay attention to the monks in the Golden Core realm at all.

"It's what you said. Don't blame me for bullying the small when the time comes." Chu Cheng chuckled.

"Haha! Ridiculous! Don't think that you can fight with me just because you relied on elixirs to reach the middle stage of the golden elixir in Ziyun Sect! You loser, I'm afraid your golden elixir is only low-grade." Chu Xiyun sneered, and then He said with a hint of pride: "My golden elixir is a top-grade seventh-grade golden elixir with three dragon patterns."

After reaching the seventh rank, one becomes a genius. Not surprisingly, he can reach the Nascent Soul realm.

Chu Cheng looked at this young man and felt that the children of the big family all had one thing in common, that is, they were arrogant, acted like they were invincible, and talked nonsense. Even if it was a life and death battle, they still had to talk a few words.

"Did you know that the three dragon patterns mean?"

"You are so verbose. It seems I have to find a way to close your mouth." Chu Cheng shook his head and sighed, taking a step forward.

With this step, a pink light instantly appeared on the soles of his feet, and in this light, there were even more stars twinkling.

Suddenly, everyone saw a river of stars. Under the stars, peach blossoms were flying, and the young master was unparalleled in the world.

They didn't know if it was an illusion, but at the next glance, they saw a white shadow coming in front of Chu Xiyun.

Before Chu Xiyun finished speaking, he saw a figure approaching him.

When he saw this figure clearly, his heart trembled!

Chu Cheng's step seemed not to step on the ground, but on his heart, piercing his heart and breaking his bones. It was as if there was a huge mountain pressing directly on his heart, making it difficult to breathe.

Before he could react, a huge fist hit his heart.

Flying upside down in an instant! Fell to the ground hard!

Chu Xiyun's face was horrified, and she felt that all the bones in her body were rattling and about to fall apart.

He spit out a mouthful of blood. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the white shadow came to Chu Xiyun again.

Chu Cheng picked it up, stretched out his arm and slapped Chu Xiyun fiercely.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and then a white particle mixed with red flew out of Chu Xiyun's mouth.

"Who are you! How dare you disrespect me?" Chu Cheng reached out again and slapped him on the face. Another piece of white particles flew away.

Chu Xiyun's eyes were filled with stars, and she was completely stunned. The whole person sat there paralyzed. The whole face looks like a pig's head.

Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Chu Cheng would suddenly take action, and with lightning speed, he instantly eliminated Chu Xiyun.

Chu Xiyun is also ranked among the top 100 disciples of this generation of Chu family. But he was instantly killed by Chu Cheng.

This is unbelievable!

"I am the young patriarch of the Chu family, and the future head of the family. You are just a sideline, but you still dare to disrespect me? Who gave you the courage!"

Chu Cheng looked at him condescendingly and said, "I'm a waste? Then who are you?"

Defeated at the hands of a waste, I'm afraid he might even be worse than a waste.

"That's enough!" A god-forming elder spoke, looked at Chu Cheng, and said with a very unhappy expression: "Chu Wan, even if you are the son of the family master, you can't be so rampant. Make a sneak attack on Xiyun."

"Oh? Then let him fight me head-on?" Chu Cheng looked at Chu Xiyun who was bleeding on the ground with a look of contempt.

Indeed, Chu Cheng seized the opportunity and took action when the other party was speaking, instantly killing him.

Since Chu Cheng began to practice Taoism, all the young men from aristocratic families he met liked to talk nonsense before fighting, and it was rare to meet anyone who was decisive in killing.

But even if Chu Xiyun were to strike first, he would still be defeated by Chu Cheng within ten moves.

Chu Xiyun's expression changed again as he was lying on the ground. In the previous confrontation, he had no counterattack at all. The other party's attack was extremely strange, as if it affected his mind. The power of that punch was as powerful as a mountain.

"Okay! This is just a joke between juniors." Chu Genliang spoke, looked at Chu Cheng, and smiled. The original displeasure towards Chu Cheng in his eyes turned into appreciation.

"The middle stage of the golden elixir, the late stage of the three dragon pattern golden elixir. It seems that you also encountered an opportunity after leaving the Chu family. Yes, it seems that your golden elixir is above the six lines."

After hearing Huang Genliang's words, many people's expressions changed. But I can't refute it. From the brief encounter just now, it can be seen that Chu Cheng's golden elixir must be above the seventh level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat Chu Xiyun so easily.

"My Chu family has always been the direct descendant for more than 100,000 years. Don't forget your duty. If anyone disrespects Chu Huan again in the future, I will take action to kill him!"

An aura of divine perfection instantly enveloped the hall.

The appearance of this aura caused even the expressions of the dozen or so god-transformation monks around him to change.

They smelled a hint of the power of rules from this breath.

"Elder Genliang, are you about to break through?"

The old man was silent. The momentum came and went as quickly as it came. In just one breath, calm returned to the hall.

With Chu Weiliang's shock, no one dared to speak.

Chu Cheng looked at the old man, sat down and poured tea to soothe his throat.

Time passed, and after waiting for more than two hours, footsteps sounded outside.

"Brother Green Robe, thanks to you this time, although it is not the Moonlight Pill, it can still extend my life span for three hundred years."

Chu Yun's voice sounded outside the door.

"Brother Chu, three hundred years is too short for our generation of monks."

A life span of three hundred years may seem very long, but to a saint, it only lasts a moment.

Just three hundred years more. Enough for the Ye family to find Master Shengmu.

This time, Chu Yun asked for a life-extending pill at a very small price.

"Chu would like to thank Brother Lupao."

The voice gradually approached, and as the door opened, four people walked in.

As soon as Chu Yun entered the main hall, he saw a pig-headed man lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but frown.

Then Chu Yun's eyes fell on Chu Cheng, who was sitting on a chair leisurely drinking tea with his back to him, and he frowned again.

"You worthless thing! Why don't you come over and pay homage to your Uncle Green!"