"Hahaha, didn't you say that I, Xu Zhaotian, am a waste?"
"Why don't you talk now?"
"Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."
"Have you ever thought that I, Xu Zhaotian, will one day rise to prominence?"
Bang bang bang!
Xu Zhaotian waved his fist angrily and beat all those who had bullied his brothers and sisters to the ground.
Seeing their expressions moaning on the ground, not to mention how happy they felt in their hearts.
After half a while.
Xu Zhaotian finally got tired. He turned around and walked to Shen Chenfeng, knelt down on the ground with a plop, called out respectfully, "Master."
"Get up."
Shen Chenfeng raised his right hand, and there was an invisible force that held Xu Zhaotian and said calmly: "You have offended so many people today. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the Xu family anymore."
"What a bullshit family, it's fine if you don't wait."
Xu Zhaotian snorted and said coldly: "In the past, I had to endure the bullying because of my little sister. Now that I have a master, I don't need to stay in the Xu family anymore."
"good."
Shen Chenfeng nodded, turned to look at Xu Long, and said, "I took your eldest son away, don't you blame me?"
"Mr. Chen, since you can like this trash, you can just take him away."
A flash of disgust flashed in Xu Long's eyes, and he said: "Actually, if it weren't for the sake of their dead mother, I would have expelled these losers from the family long ago."
"you!"
Xu Zhaotian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of anger.
"No matter how unbearable Xu Zhaotian is, he is still your son. Don't you have any feelings at all?"
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly and said slightly displeased.
"If it weren't for these two siblings, I wouldn't be ridiculed by others to this day."
Xu Long said fiercely: "What they brought to me was only humiliation without any emotion."
"That's all."
Shen Chenfeng sighed. The reason why he accepted Xu Zhaotian as his disciple was because this young man had a firm belief in protecting his sister.
But seeing the current situation, he didn't feel a little pity.
He patted Xu Zhaotian's shoulder and said calmly: "From now on, you will follow me. Wherever I go, my home will be. I will never let you brothers and sisters be bullied in any way again."
"Thank you, master."
Xu Zhaotian's eyes were slightly red, and he was so moved that he didn't know what to say.
"in addition."
Shen Chenfeng changed the subject, looked at Xu Xiao, and said: "Clan Chief Xu, according to the regulations, your youngest son Xu Xiao must also become my disciple."
"What?"
Xu Long trembled all over, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Chen Feng, are you too domineering?"
"You already have Xu Zhaotian, why do you need Xu Xiao?"
"I don't agree."
"Yes, I don't agree either."
The seven monks looked at each other and suddenly became anxious.
"We just agreed that whoever Xu Xiao loses to will be his master."
"Now that he has lost to my disciple, he will naturally become my disciple."
Shen Chenfeng clasped his hands behind his back, with a cold breath all over his body, and said: "What's wrong, do you want to deny it to me?"
"Mr. Chen, we are not denying it."
A coldness flashed in Mo Ke's eyes, and he said gloomily: "Just now, Xu Xiao has become his disciples, seven of us."
"That's right."
"He is one of ours now, how can he worship you as his teacher again?"
"It's already too late now that you want Xu Xiao to become your disciple."
Several other monks seemed to have found an excuse and scolded him one after another.
"Seniors, please stop arguing."
Xu Long coughed and said, "Why don't we ask Xiao'er who Xiao'er would like to be his teacher now."
"That's fine."
Mo Ke sneered and said: "Xu Xiao, I will give you a choice now, who would you like to be your teacher?"
"Xu Xiao, you have to think clearly."
Yunfan was filled with immortal energy and looked divine, saying: "You only have one chance."
Several other great monks bloomed their auras, pretending to be masters.
Shen Chenfeng's expression remained motionless, still indifferent.
Xu Xiao struggled to get up from the ground, took a spiritual pill from Xu Long's hand, raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.
The injury on his chest immediately began to heal slowly.
His pale face gradually became rosy.
"Xu Xiao, have you thought about it?"
Moko became a little impatient and quickly urged him.
"I've thought about it."
Xu Xiao glared at Xu Zhaotian fiercely, then flashed a cold light and said: "I am willing to worship seven seniors as my disciples."
"Hahaha, okay."
"Mr. Chen Feng, it seems you still don't have enough personal charm."
"You heard it, right? Xu Xiao took the initiative to become our disciple, so don't be jealous."
The seven monks laughed loudly and showed off to Shen Chenfeng proudly.
However.
Shen Chenfeng sneered and said lightly: "Xu Xiao, are you really willing to take your mother-killing enemy as your teacher?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone's eyes widened instantly, looking at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief.
The seven monks looked at each other with strange expressions.
"Chen Feng, what did you just say?"
Xu Xiao, who had just gained a trace of blood, turned pale again and said, "Did you just say that these seven monks are all my mother-killing enemies?"
"good."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flickered and he said coldly: "These seven people are not only your mother-killing enemies, but also the enemies of your entire Xu family."
"Master Chen Feng, where should we start?"
Xu Long's face darkened and he instantly became alert.
"Because they are the same bandits who were rampant three hundred years ago."
"Abandoned Heaven Thief!"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the seven monks, his voice was cold and terrifying, and said: "Everyone, I wonder if I made a mistake?"
"Chen Feng, please don't talk nonsense."
Moko was filled with demonic aura, his eyes full of ferocity, and said, "Why do you say that we are the Abandoned Heaven Thieves?"
"yes."
"Please provide evidence to prove it."
"If there is no evidence, don't blame us for being rude to you."
The seven monks stood up together, their whole bodies filled with momentum.
The breath of terror made everyone extremely stressed.
"evidence?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the seven people with a playful expression on his face.
Then he suddenly opened his palms, and a suction force appeared in his palms.
The bodies of the seven monks suddenly flashed with light, and countless magic weapons rushed out, and then landed in Shen Chenfeng's palm.
Wow!
Shen Chenfeng threw more than ten sword magic weapons directly on the ground and said lightly: "I wonder if these magic weapons can prove your identity?"
"This is……"
"The Ziwu Sword is the treasure of our Xu family."
"There are also the Qiqiao Sword, the Zimu Sword, and the Tongtian Sword Pill. They are all the most precious treasures of our Xu family and were lost three hundred years ago."
"But now, why does it appear in the seven great monks?"
"Could it be, could it be..."
The elders and disciples of the Xu family were immediately in an uproar.
Although they didn't say it out loud, they knew it better than anyone else.