There is only so much he can do. He is the head of the Qi family, and he must consider the Qi family in everything he does.
...
After leaving Qi's house, Chen Feng returned to Feilongshan Villa. He hadn't been back for so long and didn't know what was going on.
Chen Feng walked up Feilong Mountain step by step, recalling every detail of being here with Li Jiajia and Xiao Yu in his mind, and couldn't help but smile.
Looking at the villa in front of him that was the same as before, Chen Feng knew in his heart that after the people from Gu Junlin made trouble, the Qi family sent people to restore it.
"The ancient king is here." Chen Feng murmured, his murderous intent soaring into the sky, the sky shattering and the clouds splitting.
They had no grudges at all, but because Chen Feng was a descendant of the secular Xuanyi sect, they targeted him everywhere, causing him to be separated from Jiajia Xiaoyu.
"I will find you." No matter where Gu Jun is at the end of the world or in the underworld, he will find him and crush him to ashes!
Chen Feng opened the door of Feilongshan Villa, and a fruit knife rushed directly in front of his face.
He reached out and touched the fruit knife, and the sharp blade shattered to the ground.
"Who are you! Who asked you to come here!" An angry male voice echoed in the villa, which sounded familiar to Chen Feng.
Before he could think about it, an arrow made of alloy flew out at him, piercing the air and appearing in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Chen Feng didn't even blink. He raised his hand and grabbed it easily. An arrow that could kill an elephant didn't even scratch the skin of his hand.
"Who are you!" the man asked angrily, and the sound of the wheelchair sliding echoed in the empty villa.
A man dressed in black, with white cloth over his eyes, was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed out.
"What are you doing here? This is not the place you should be. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Are you Jin Feng?" Chen Feng looked at the man in front of him, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect to meet him here.
"How do you know me?" Jin Feng's voice was a little wary, and he looked at Chen Feng's position with his eyes covered with white cloth.
"I am Chen Feng."
"Chen Feng?" Although Jin Feng couldn't see it, he still stared at him and said firmly: "Impossible! How could Chen Feng come back!"
"Do you still remember how we met? It was Wanjun who brought me..." Chen Feng said a few things that only they knew.
There were some water stains on the white cloth over Jin Feng's eyes. He struggled to move forward, but fell off the wheelchair before. The moment he landed, Chen Feng used his spiritual energy to lift him up.
"Master, is it really you?" Jin Feng waved his hands in the air randomly, his voice changing tone with excitement.
"It's me." Chen Feng grabbed Jin Feng's hand, and a touch of spiritual energy entered his body, checking his body.
Jin Feng stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched Chen Feng's face, his lips trembled but he couldn't say a word.