The atmosphere in Mingxuan's hall was a bit strange. Seeing Chen Rongxuan's frustrated look, the head of the family Chen Hong coughed lightly: "Please give Yuechan's girl to Feng'er, it is also a solution to the problem. I think that girl is still good, and this matter has been settled."

Feeling the faces of others watching coldly, Chen Rongxuan, who was big and thick, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and had no choice but to accept the family's decision.

"I believe you have heard of another thing. There is news that the Great Xia Dynasty is gathering troops deep in the Cangbi Grassland. It is estimated that the Great Yan Dynasty will be in chaos. Once the troops are launched, Cangbi City will be the first to be affected. Our Chen clan is in it, so we need to think of a solution." The head of the family Chen Hong said solemnly.

"Chen Hao was accepted as an inner disciple by Xuanming Sect, Chen Xiao went to Haoyan Valley, and even Lianrong was accepted by Ziluan Sect. The future of the three of them was settled. I believe anyone who told their respective sects could arrange a place for our Chen family to live in. We don't need to wade through the muddy waters of the dynasty war." Chen Chong's father was wearing a robe, looking forward to looking at Chen Hao's three prides of heaven.

Chen Hao and the other two all had their eyes flashed. Although they did not clearly say no to refuse, their unwillingness could not hide their reluctance.

Although the son does not like his mother and his dog does not like his family, the Chen clan is too weak compared to the forces in the sect. Including Chen Xiao, the legitimate grandson of the sect, the three of them do not want to be criticized in the sect because of their family relationship.

"If you want to leave, you have to be as early as possible so that you won't be affected. It will probably take no time for the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty to react. If a war starts in the future, the situation in Cangbi City may not be too optimistic." Chen Rongxuan did not expect Chen Hao and the other two.

In the night, Mingxuan Hall was brightly lit. Because of the turbulent tide between the dynasties, even Chen Rongping and Chen Rongmin advocated family migration.

The important members of the Chen clan discussed for a while before finally making the decision to migrate to the east of the Great Yan Dynasty.

However, the Chen family’s huge industry in Cangbi City cannot be easily given up. As one of the left-behind tribe members, Chen Feng became an unlucky person while most of them were very happy.

When everyone dispersed from Mingxuan Hall and went back to prepare for their own preparations, Chen Rongping went to the back house with shamelessness and told Yun Yuechan about changing Xu Chenfeng.

Chen Xiao has a promising future at the moment. Among the important members of the Chen family, except for Chen Rongxuan, no one has come forward to criticize Chen Rongping.

The Chen family's left-behind list has been decided, and Yun Yuechan is also among them. At that time, no matter whether Chen Feng and Yun Yuechan's marriage can be facilitated, this decision cannot be changed.

In the eyes of some people, perhaps the best result is Chen Feng and Yun Yuechan, two helpless people, buried together in Cangbi City.

Cangbi City at night is not calm, and many thoughtful people are preparing for the surging situation.

Compared to Chen Feng's underground practice room in the West Chamber, he was silently practicing the withered and wilted scriptures, while Tu Dashou tossing and turning on the bed all night and unable to sleep.

It was getting bright in the morning, and Chen Feng, who had left the underground practice room, looked at the veil bed tent on the bed in the west wing. Although his face was filled with a sensation of sensation, he did not approach Qiao Xueqing's bed.

When he came to the center of the yard, Chen Feng first threw the big stone ball with gravity engravings for a while.

After sweating, Chen Feng put the big stone ball aside.

Because of the sound of the stone ball, Tu Dasheng, who had not been asleep for a long time, was affected. He had just run out of the east wing to curse Chen Feng, but found that he grinned and smiled at him with neat white teeth. Tu Dasheng reached the swearing mouth, and soon he held it back.

After having fun and laughed, Chen Feng no longer paid attention to his constant change in his expression. He seemed to be sucking a big throat after taking a feces, but instead placed his mind on the hands of the low-level martial arts Tiangang Zhemei.

By checking the martial arts records of Tiangang Zhemei Hand in Zongfu Book Pavilion, Chen Feng learned that this set of martial arts that combines the methods of fist, palm, and grasping has a total of 81 styles. Although it is a low-level martial art, it contains a lot of the essence of martial arts and complex changes.

While adjusting his breathing, Chen Feng suddenly poked out his right hand, and as his wrist flipped, the fierce force had burst out continuously.

Once the Tiangang Zhemei Hand is unfolded, the palm technique, the capturing hand moves and expands, and bursts rapidly. It is occasionally mixed with profound boxing techniques, and even has the finishing touch.

On the open space in the courtyard, Chen Feng's fist wind and palm shadows kept dancing, his whole body was steaming with heat, and his expression was sharp and serious.

Time passed slowly, and when the morning glow rose, Chen Feng's Tiangang Zhemei Hand used by him did not stop. Chen Feng spent the whole morning in this constant practice.

Seeing that Chen Feng was using the eighty-one styles of Tiangang Zhemei became more and more skillful, Qiao Xueqing, disguised as a man, was sitting at the door of the west wing with a stitch and embroidered jade brocade and gorgeous clothes.

"laugh!"

Chen Feng's figure flashed, accompanied by the flowing clouds and water-like Tiangang's plum hand, stretching more perfectly and full of spiritual energy. A wisp of shaking like a ripples actually emerged from Chen Feng's palms and claws.

I found that Chen Feng's hand of the plum blossom brought out a ray of gangyun, and the sound of Tu Da was brewing tea and sitting at the stone table. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Tu Daxun, who was involved in the Chen clan, knew very well about Tiangang Zhemei Hand.

Although the Tiangang Zhemei Hand is a low-level martial art, it is very exquisite. When you practice it deep, you can bring out ten strands of Tiangang Cloud Power without spiritual power, which is extremely strong.

In Tu Daxu's understanding, even if some Chen family children practiced this martial arts for several years, they could only barely swing one or two strands of Tiangang Xia power. Like Chen Feng, who only practiced Tiangang Zhemei Hand for more than ten days, they could swing out a strand of Tiangang Xia power. This was the first time Tu Daxu saw him.

In the courtyard, Chen Feng's steps were intertwined, his palms were like a knife, his fists were like cannons, and his fingers were like a hook. When his arms were swinging, it was like a beast stretching out, and his fierce force even brought out a thunderous sound like an irritating sound.

"Swish! Swish!"

While Chen Feng continued to use the Tiangang Plum Brush Hand, and slightly adjusted the arc of the moves, his palms stretched out to break the wind, and the second ray of Tiangang Plum Brush Hand was also swung out by Chen Feng's Plum Brush Hand.

Feeling the soreness, numbness and pain from the muscles, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and two rays of strong claw wind of heaven and clouds were exposed. With his erratic figure, he grabbed a statue of golden sand in the yard like lightning.

"Boom~~~"

The fierce hand force of Zhemei burst out, and a dazzling luster revealed from Chen Feng's two fingertips of his right claw. The extremely hard golden sand stone statue actually exploded into a ball of stone chips scattered under Chen Feng's grab.

Unlike Qiao Xueqing, who put on her sleeves and brought up the columns and embroidered shafts on the embroidery frame, and put on a silk thread on the cloth in front of her. Tu Da's voice opened his red lips lightly, and lines of soundless waves were actually exposed, blocking all the flying gravel.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and adjusted the restless and strong energy in his body. Even the two ripped plum skyscrapers gradually dissipated.

Seeing Chen Feng’s smile on his face, Tu Da Xu was about to start a few words, but he seemed to remember something. He smiled barely on his face and poured a cup of tea for Chen Feng: “I didn’t expect that in just a short period of time you can bring out two rays of gangxia…”

After taking the sweat towel handed over by Tu Daxun, Chen Feng looked at her with a strong joking look: "It's not enough to ask for others. Just relying on a few good words, I would like to take care of the Manhun Bang. I advise you to save money."

Facing Chen Feng's unscrupulous smile, Tu's face turned red almost instantly, and he was about to get angry on the spot if he gritted his teeth.

"Although this Tiangang Zhemei Hand is a low-level martial art, it contains some mystery. The stronger the essence and power, the stronger the power it will be." Qiao Xueqing reminded Chen Feng with a smile.

After changing his clothes and cleaning up the stone chips in the small yard, Chen Feng glanced at Tu with annoyed voice: "It is best to wear a scarf at home in the future, so that if someone comes over, you won't recognize you immediately. Celebrities also have troubles, you should understand."

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

Just as Tu Da's voice could not bear it, the knocking sound of the courtyard gate had already sounded.

After making a quick gesture to Tu Daxun, Chen Feng opened the yard gate after she hid in the east wing.

Seeing the dark-faced man Chen Rongxuan's expression that was hard to speak, Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Is there something wrong with Uncle San coming here?"

"Feng'er, the head of the family has decided on your marriage..."

When he entered the yard, Chen Rongxuan's face changed, and he told him about the decision of Chen Feng and Yun Yuechan's marriage, as well as the fact that the Chen clan wanted to migrate due to the tension between the dynasty.

Until Chen Rongxuan finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Chen Feng looked calm and did not interrupt.

After a while, Chen Feng showed a calm smile on his face: "Uncle San, I can agree to the decision to stay in Cangbi City, but I cannot agree to this marriage."

"You want to disobey the decision of the head of the family?"

Although Chen Rongxuan didn't quite agree with this marriage, he asked seriously after hearing Chen Feng's rejection in person.

Chen Feng took a sip of tea and smiled: "Now the family members are busy with migration, who else can take care of me? Whether I agree or refuse, those people are just asking for peace of mind and leaving a burden. At that time, the Great Xia Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty will start a war, and it is not known whether the people who stayed in Cangbi City will be alive."

"There are still some industries in Cangbi City that cannot be fulfilled immediately. You can't leave such a large foundation of the family business. Feng'er, if you don't want to stay in Cangbi City, I can arrange for you to leave after the family members are about the same." Chen Rongxuan sighed.

Chen Feng just smiled and shook his head, but didn't say much. His deep thoughts made Chen Rongxuan unable to see what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!