Chapter 53: Succeeding as the Tribe's Leader

  Shuangqing City Jiangbei Airport, Yang Feng walked out of the airport exit and came outside. It had been two years, he finally returned. Yang Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the outside.

  At the airport gate, Yang Feng saw Chi Wen, still the same, looking weak but those eyes full of spirit revealed his extraordinariness. Seeing Chi Wen, a smile appeared on Yang Feng's face, although Chi Wen had once frankly said he didn't like Yang Feng, but for helping Yang Feng deal with the Yang family matter, he was doing his best, which was already enough for Yang Feng.

  Chiwen's face didn't change after seeing Yangfeng, he just nodded at him and then took Yangfeng to the car, still driving himself. They didn't head towards Shuangqing City but instead got on the highway leading to Qianzhou. Chi Zheng had previously arranged that two years later, Yangfeng would return and take over as the clan leader, now was the time.

  After two hours of trekking, they finally returned to the Xijiang Miao Village. Before entering the village, Qiwen changed into Miao clothes and also prepared a set for Yang Feng. However, it was obviously a bit small. Because in these two years, Yang Feng's height had increased again, now exactly 1.85 meters tall. Plus, after such a long period of training, Yang Feng's figure became extremely slender and symmetrical, so Qiwen's prepared Miao clothes were clearly not suitable.

  Such a small matter originally didn't amount to much, but for Chi Wen, who pursued perfection in all things, it was unforgivable. However, this couldn't be blamed on him. The last time he saw Yang Feng, although his height was about the same as now, Yang Feng had just emerged from that underground cave where he met Xiao Qing and was almost skin and bones at the time, nothing like the well-proportioned figure he was today.

  Yang Feng just smiled at the apologetic expression on Chi Wen's face, then naturally put on that piece of clothing which was indeed a bit small for him, and walked out. Chi Wen followed behind Yang Feng, looking at Yang Feng's back as he walked forward, with a hint of unusual color flashing in his eyes.

  Most people in the village knew Chi Wen, and Chi Wen was the chief's disciple, managing the village's external industries. So the villagers still respected him very much, and everyone who saw him had a smile on their face. However, they didn't know who Yang Feng was, but since Chi Wen brought Yang Feng in and Yang Feng wore Miao ethnic clothing, they didn't block Yang Feng either.

  Two people came into the house of the old man, who had been waiting for them for a long time. The old man was visibly excited when he saw Yang Feng appear, but he tried his best to restrain himself. However, his flashing eyes betrayed him, revealing his agitated emotions at that moment.

  At the time when Yang Feng signed up for the Black Ice Mercenary Corps, he already knew that this was a journey of nine deaths and one life. For an 18-year-old like Yang Feng at the time, it was an extremely cruel thing to do. However, in order to allow Yang Feng to possess great power and have the determination to kill his enemies, the old man had no choice but to do so.

  "Grandpa, I'm back." Yang Feng said to Chi Zheng, his voice trembling with a hint of choking, it was clear that Yang Feng was also very excited to see this only relative.

  "Ah, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." The old man couldn't help but smile when he heard Yang Feng's words, his wrinkled face breaking into a happy grin, and tears welling up in his eyes in an instant.

  Yang Feng saw the tears on the old man's face and was also somewhat unable to bear it, but Yang Feng had once sworn that he would never shed another tear. Although his heart was extremely agitated, he still endured it and did not cry.

  Zheng Chang said to Zheng Wen after his emotions had settled, "Little Wen, go back and take a look at your parents, Xiao Feng will stay here with me, wait for some days before you come back to take him away."

  Chi Wen nodded after listening to Chi Zheng's words and walked out. As Yang Feng returned at this time, it was just when Hua Xia was about to celebrate the Spring Festival. Chi Wen, who had been busy for a year, could take this opportunity to go home and visit his family before making arrangements for Yang Feng after the New Year.

  After Chiwen left, Chizheng took Yangfeng into the underground cave below his room. First, he had Yangfeng offer incense and worship to their ancestors, then he removed a black ring from his finger and handed it over to Yangfeng.

  "Little Wind, this ring represents our Xijiang Miao Village's chief, it is said that in the past it was worn by our ancestor Chi You. Now I'm passing it on to you, from now on you will be the chief of Xijiang Miao Village. All forces under Xijiang Miao Village can be called upon by you, but there's one thing I must tell you: all power must be used to deal with the Yang family matter. I don't want our village's descendants to die in vain!" Chi Zheng said solemnly as he handed the black ring to Yang Feng.

  Yang Feng took over the black ring and placed it in his palm, taking a look at it. The entire ring was black, and he didn't know what material it was made of. It felt cool to the touch, making Yang Feng feel that his mind had suddenly cleared up a lot, knowing that this ring must have an extraordinary place.

  Wearing a black ring on the middle finger of his left hand, Yang Feng said to Chi Zheng, "Uncle, rest assured, I never intended to use the power of Xijiang Miao Village. I will rely on my own strength to destroy the Yang family!"

  "Good, you have spirit, worthy of being a descendant of our family. However, having spirit is one thing, if you need help, just look for me, Wen Cai. Our Miao Village's influence outside is not small either. Go ahead and use it with confidence, don't be hesitant." Wen Zheng said to Yang Feng with a smile all over his face.

  Yang Feng nodded after hearing the old man's words, but he had made up his mind not to rely on the power of Xijiang Miao Village. The number of Miao people in Xijiang Miao Village was too small, and they didn't have much strength to begin with. Although the villagers were all skilled in Gu sorcery, this type of sorcery could only be effective against ordinary experts. If the opponent had reached the Xiantian realm or higher, the Gu sorcery would be useless. Especially for those who could release their true energy and set up a protective aura around their body, the Gu sorcery would be even more ineffective.

  The people of Xijiang Miao Village are all descendants of Chi You, and Yang Feng doesn't want these people to be harmed because of his own affairs. Moreover, Yang Feng is now the Holy Son of the Blood Clan, with a power that far surpasses that of Xijiang Miao Village, so he doesn't need their help at all. However, the power of the Blood Clan cannot be easily exposed, so for now, Yang Feng still has to rely on himself to deal with the Yang family.

  Yang Feng had already thought of this, if he really couldn't handle the Yang family, then he would summon the Thirteen Blood Guards. Although they were still recovering from their severe injuries since ancient times, using them to deal with the Yang family should be no problem. However, unless absolutely necessary, Yang Feng didn't want to use their power yet.

  "How have you been for the past two years?!" Chi Zheng asked Yang Feng, ever since he saw Yang Feng, Chi Zheng felt that Yang Feng was just an ordinary person, without any fluctuations of power on his body, which made Chi Zheng feel very suspicious, and thought that Yang Feng had done something in these two years.

  Yang Feng calmly told the old man about his experiences over the past two years, without hiding anything, including becoming the Holy Son of the Blood Clan.

  "What?! You're talking about the Blood Clan?!" The old man grabbed Yang Feng's arm excitedly after hearing his words.

  Yang Feng's heart skipped a beat as the old man grabbed his arm, and he felt a wave of shock because he hadn't expected the old man's strength to be so enormous. Yang Feng was aware of his current physical strength, but being grasped by the old man like this made him feel a bit painful, although it was just a little. However, compared to Yang Feng's body that had undergone a thorough transformation, such strength was already quite remarkable. It wasn't until now that Yang Feng realized that his grandfather might not be as simple as he appeared on the surface.

  Although he was a bit shocked, Yang Feng didn't show it and nodded with a smile, then said to Chi Zheng, "Yes, it's the Blood Clan, have you heard of it?!"

  "No, I haven't heard of it before, but in our family's classics, it is recorded that among the eighty-one tribes that followed our ancestor Chi You, there were blood relatives. I didn't expect them to still be alive! It's really great!" Chi Zheng was visibly excited, with an excited smile on his face.

  Yang Feng nodded after listening to Chi Zheng's words. As a descendant of Chi You, the family's classics would naturally have records of the tribes that followed Chi You in those years. This was not surprising at all. However, Yang Feng had some doubts as to why Chi Zheng became so agitated upon hearing the news about his blood relatives. Was there something else going on here that he didn't know about?

  "Little Wind, why didn't you bring the Blood Clan back?! This way, wouldn't you be able to borrow their strength to deal with the Yang Family?!" Chi Zheng said to Yang Feng.

  Yang Feng told the old man why he didn't bring anyone from the Blood Clan back, and after hearing it, the old man also felt that under current circumstances, it was indeed not possible to let people know about the relationship between the Blood Clan and himself. So he also gave up on the idea of relying on the power of the Blood Clan to deal with the Yang family.

  "Alright, let's put things aside for now and have a good New Year. After the New Year, I'll get Zhēn Wén to send you to school. You're exactly 20 years old now, just in time to attend high school and take next year's college entrance exam. The Yang family's influence is mainly in the north, so when the time comes, you can take the exam for Tiān Jīng University and develop your strength secretly in the north. Then we can plan our counterattack against the Yang family." Zhēn Zhèng said to Yáng Fēng.

  Yang Feng also thought that Qi Zheng's arrangement was feasible, so he nodded and agreed. For a period of time afterwards, Yang Feng spent his days practicing martial arts and accompanying the elderly Qi Zheng. After the New Year, he followed Qi Wen to Shuangqing City!