Chapter 59 Two Roads

  The night was as dark as water, with a hint of chill, and Yu Yang slipped quietly into the Yu family's large courtyard under the cover of the black night.

  Since Yu Hai's death, the Yu family has been heavily guarded. However, such heavy guard is nothing to Yang, who possesses exceptional martial arts skills and is also familiar with the place as it was once his home.

  He slipped into the study with almost no hindrance.

  "Who?" Yu Zhen Sheng, after his son Yu Hai's death, also knew that his eldest son Yu Yang was coming back. His whole spirit had been in a state of excitement all along, so he quickly detected the abnormality in the study. Suddenly, his whole body tensed up, and he directly pulled out the drawer in front of him, where he kept his handgun for self-defense.

  "Dad, it's me!" Out of the darkness, a somewhat worn and weary Yu Yang emerged, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and slowly stood before Yu Zhen Sheng.

  "Yang Er!" Yu Zhen's whole body shook, the pistol he had just taken out of the drawer also fell to the ground with a clang. In his eyes, which were filled with bloodshot tears, a hint of excitement and tears burst forth, and he began to sob uncontrollably.

  These days, he has been suppressing his emotions, warning himself not to be sad, not to be weak, but the pain of losing a child is unbearable for ordinary people.

  He had been on the verge of collapse, but because he was worried about his eldest son Yu Yang, he had to hold on all the time. Now that Yu Yang is in front of him, his spirit suddenly relaxed.

  Yu Yang saw his father walking slower than himself, as if he had suddenly aged ten or more years. His heart ached and he asked in a stern voice: "Who did it?"

  Yu Zhen Sheng shook his head painfully and forcibly held back tears: "Not clear."

  Later, he regained a bit of clarity and directly hugged Yu Yang: "Yang Er, you must not intervene in this matter. I've already lost one son, I don't want anything to happen to you!"

  Yu Yang hugged Yu Zhen Sheng with his backhand, looking at the white hair growing on his father's temples, feeling sad in his heart and couldn't bear to let him worry anymore: "Dad, don't worry, I know what to do."

  He said so, gently patting the back of Yu Zhenyin, his eyes gazing out into the dark night sky outside the study.

  In his arms, Yu Zhen Sheng gradually let out a sweet snore, he was really too tired, it was too hard to hold on, so he just fell asleep like this.

  Yu Yang looked at his father's aging and felt a sharp pain in his heart. After a long time, he gently put his father on the simple bed in the study and slowly knelt down.

  Whispering to herself: "Dad, don't worry, once we've finished this, we'll leave together and never be apart again! I'll stay with you forever!"

  He finished speaking, knocked his head three times heavily, and turned around to walk out.

  Behind him, Yu Zhen Sheng seemed to have dreamed of something, a anxious cry: "Yang Er, don't leave Daddy..."

  Yu Yang's body paused as he walked out, a line of hot tears falling down, but in the end he didn't turn back and instead walked straight into the thick night.

  ……

  Because of the matters with the Yu family and the eight gates of Huaxia, Chu Feng felt an even greater sense of urgency to improve his cultivation.

  And he also desperately collected Xianyuan force, wanting to appraise that Wind and Fire Wheel again. After all, there was only one Wind and Fire Wheel, which was too inconvenient to use.

  The night was intoxicating, but Chu Feng was walking on the main street not to appreciate the intoxicating night, but because he had lost Lin Ruohai's car when he went to the seaside to cultivate tonight.

  However, this also served as a wake-up call for Chu Feng, reminding him that the world was not entirely safe and that some things still required attention.

  He walked very slowly, but his pace was extremely rhythmic, and the distance between each step was almost fixed.

  Because Hunyuan Qigong is a very magical practice, even walking can be used as a kind of cultivation.

  In the midst of his breath control, as it slowly circulated throughout his body, his consciousness also became immersed in it.

  The seaside is several kilometers away from the city, but he walked there without realizing it.

  The bustling downtown area, the honking of cars and the chatter of pedestrians, intertwined with each other, noisy and chaotic. Chu Feng couldn't hear any of it, he had already quieted down in his own world of cultivation.

  "It's him, the big shot!" Just as Chu Feng walked into the city, in a dimly lit corner, Yu Yang stood silently with a weathered and taciturn face, his gloomy face carrying a thick aura of murder.

  Behind him stood Ding Da and Ding Er, and it was Ding Er who had just spoken.

  Yu Yang furrowed his brow, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes as he scrutinized Chu Feng: "Was it him who slapped Xiao Hai?"

  "It was him!" Ding Er recalled Chu Feng's ferocity and still had a lingering fear, with a hint of flash in his eyes.

  "Alright, I'll go find Little Hai for you!" Yu Yang said softly, with a glint in his eye. He slowly raised his head and gazed up at the dark sky, saying in a low voice: "Little Hai, although I still don't know who your killer is now, I swear that I will definitely find the culprit and bring him before you, one knife slash at a time!"

  As he said this, two lines of tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes, silently flowing down his cheeks: "Now, you just watch how I'm going to knock down the people who bullied you!"

  He finished speaking, turned his head and gave Ding Da a cold look, then slowly walked out.

  Ding Da and Ding Er were looked at by him, both felt a chill on their bodies, looked at each other, and showed a terrified expression in their eyes, trembling as they followed behind him.

  "Are you Chu Feng?" A cold voice, carrying a chilling aura, pierced through the silent night.

  Chu Feng was shocked, his body slightly trembling, and he woke up from his cultivation state. He looked forward in surprise, the speaker being someone he didn't recognize at all. His heart sank, could it be that his killing of Yu Hai's three men had been exposed?

  But in the next moment, he saw Ding Da and Ding Er walking out of a dark alley, yet he knew that the person in front of him was not from Huaxia's Eight Gates, but rather from the Yu family.

  "What's wrong?" Chu Feng slowed down his pace and asked Yu Yang as he walked step by step.

  "I am Yu Hai's brother." Yu Yang said slowly, his eyes fixed tightly on Chu Feng like a poisonous snake, making people feel a chill: "Now I give you two options. First, you follow me back, kneel down and apologize in front of my brother's memorial tablet, then slap yourself ten times."

  "Oh, is that so? What about the second way?" Chu Feng looked at Yu Yang with a playful expression, his eyes scanning around him, his consciousness extending outward, and only when he found that there was no one else around did he put his mind at ease.

  Yu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands clenched into fists, and his joints cracked with a loud "crack": "The second way is for me to kill you, take your head back, and place it in front of my brother's memorial tablet!"

  "Really!" Chu Feng smiled faintly, completely ignoring the fierce aura emanating from outside, and stared straight into his venomous eyes, saying softly: "However, it's a pity that neither of these two paths do I like!"