Chapter 20

"Naive child, you have considered everything, but you didn't think that Chen Tiangui's father is a man who is outwardly benevolent but inwardly cruel. For him, killing doesn't require any reason, and he wouldn't care about his reputation, especially since his only son is dead. If he doesn't kill all four of us, he wouldn't be Chen Dafa."

Zhao Feng, who had come to his senses, took a deep breath and said firmly, "Mother, don't worry. I will protect you. How about I protect you and leave to find my second brother and sister?"

Chu Xiu smiled slightly and slowly shook her head, saying, "Feng'er, it's too late now. If you had told me earlier, we might have been able to escape, but it's too late now. Chen Dafa is probably already here."

"What!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but exclaim, standing up abruptly. At that moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a figure appeared in the courtyard, emitting a chilling aura.

When Zhao Feng saw the figure, he took a step forward, subtly shielding Chu Xiu behind him. He stared intently at the man in the courtyard and said, "Who are you? Why did you break into a private residence!"

A voice like a broken gong came from the man's mouth, "Boy, you are the eldest of the Zhao family, aren't you? It was worth coming here. I never thought my son would die at the hands of you bastards, but I heard such a shocking secret. Three treasures of the magical artifact level, hahaha, each one can exchange for several cities like Wanghai. As long as I kill you, everything will be mine..."

Zhao Feng's face changed as he stared at the man, "You... you are Chen Dafa, you were eavesdropping?"

"Ha ha, if I hadn't eavesdropped, how could I have known such a shocking secret!"

As Chen Dafa approached, his massive figure became visible. His small, beady eyes gleamed with excitement as he looked at Zhao Feng and Chu Xiu, saying proudly, "I never thought my son's death could help me earn a few treasures. He died well, truly died well!"

Hearing Chen Dafa's inhumane words, Zhao Feng's face showed a bitter smile, "Second brother, little sister, it seems Mother was right. Although you are smart and can consider things thoroughly, you still lack understanding of human nature."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Feng stepped forward to block Chen Dafa, "Chen Dafa, come on. If I were afraid of you, I wouldn't be a Zhao family son. You won't get any information about my second brother and sister from me."

Chen Dafa cackled, "As long as I capture the old ones, the young ones will come automatically. Since you killed my son, I'll take your life first!"

It was clear that Chen Dafa wanted to kill Zhao Feng first and then capture Chu Xiu to wait for Zhao Shuo and Zhao Luan to come. As long as Chu Xiu was in his hands, Zhao Shuo and Zhao Luan would be under his control.

"Delusion!"

Zhao Feng shouted, gripping a fish spear and thrusting it towards Chen Dafa's heart. Chen Dafa stood there calmly, and as the fish spear approached, he suddenly opened his large hand and grabbed it. With Zhao Feng's current initial-stage body tempering cultivation, a full-strength strike could shatter a large rock, but Chen Dafa's hand firmly held the fish spear.

Zhao Feng was taken aback, and Chen Dafa's face showed a sinister smile, "Boy, you are still too inexperienced. Go to hell!"

As he spoke, Chen Dafa's hand, which was tightly gripping the fish spear, suddenly flipped, and a powerful rotational force twisted the fish spear into a spiral. The rotational force also spread along the fish spear towards Zhao Feng.

"My son, don't let go of the spear!"

A light reprimand sounded in his ear, and Zhao Feng quickly let go, but it was a bit too late. The rotational force had already spread to Zhao Feng's arm, causing him to involuntarily fly into the air, spinning once. The sleeve of his arm turned to shreds, and when he landed, Zhao Feng staggered back a few steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Wiping the blood away, Zhao Feng stared coldly at Chen Dafa, "Chen Dafa, if my second brother were here, would you dare to be so arrogant!"

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Chen Dafa was first stunned, then burst into laughter, "Funny, really funny. Your second brother is just the waste my son talked about. Even if I stood here and let him hit me, what could he do to me!"

Looking at Chen Dafa coldly, Zhao Feng said calmly, "Killing me is nothing, but if you hurt Mother, my second brother won't let you off!"

Seeing Zhao Feng's determined look, as if he really wasn't a match for Zhao Shuo, Chen Dafa couldn't help but become angry, "Fine, fine, I'll wait. It's just one Zhao Shuo, do I have to be afraid of him?"

Like a ghost, Chen Dafa's large body moved with surprising agility. Just as Zhao Feng was about to fall into Chen Dafa's hands, a graceful figure appeared in front of Zhao Feng.

"Huh!"

Chu Xiu, who had been hiding to the side, now exuded a cold aura, standing in front of Zhao Feng. Her face had subtly changed. If she had previously looked like an ordinary woman in her forties, now she looked like a noble woman in her late twenties. The sudden change not only stunned Chen Dafa but also left Zhao Feng staring in shock at the transformed Chu Xiu.

Chen Dafa stared intently at Chu Xiu's delicate face, suddenly exclaiming, "You... it's really you! Didn't you disappear twenty years ago? How is this possible, how can this be possible!"

Chu Xiu gave Chen Dafa a cold look, her face showing a hint of worry. She gently stroked Zhao Feng's face, "Feng'er, quickly go find your second brother and sister. Hide well, and under no circumstances come to find me!"

"You... you are really my mother?"

Zhao Feng looked at Chu Xiu's unfamiliar yet familiar delicate face, unable to believe it. Anyone would find it hard to believe if their ordinary parents suddenly became stunningly beautiful.

Chu Xiu's lips curved into a loving smile as she stroked Zhao Feng's head, "If not me, who else? Everything will become clear to you later. Now, go quickly, or those people won't let you go."

As she spoke, a very ordinary shuttle suddenly appeared in Chu Xiu's hand. Zhao Feng recognized it as the shuttle Chu Xiu used to weave cloth, but he never expected it to be a treasure.

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