After severing ties with my family, I became the ruler of all beasts, and my sisters regretted it fo

"Go, of course."

"How can you grow quickly without shedding blood?"

"Yoruichi, lead the way and find those guys."

The bearded man spoke up heartily.

A true man needs to see blood to develop his fighting spirit.

Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you're still a coward.

"Okay!" Yoruichi answered readily, without even trying to stop her.

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng felt very comfortable with this way of getting along.

"Um, godfather, I still don't know your name."

"Remember, your father's name is Yan Lie."

"I understand." Chen Feng nodded seriously.

"Hey boss, how about we get some chicken blood or something to drink? That would make it feel a bit more ceremonial."

"Bullshit, get deer blood, I'm taking my son out for a taste of meat tonight!"

Yoruichi is going crazy.

We can't let Chen Feng pick up our eldest son's unruly ways.

Besides, Chen Feng is still a good eighteen-year-old boy, and he probably hasn't lost his virginity yet. Would he be willing to give it away like that?

"Never mind, forget I said anything. Let's hurry up and get down to business." Yoruichi covered her face and ran ahead.

Seeing that Yoruichi was running very fast, Yan Lie grabbed Chen Feng's arm without Chen Feng's permission.

"You're too slow, let your dad carry you."

After saying that, Chen Feng experienced the feeling of flying.

It's really almost like flying.

Yan Lie pushed off the ground with both feet and took off. Then, after gently stepping on the walls and roofs of various houses, they began to move rapidly under the cover of night.

"Godfather, Moonhound, my Moonhound!" Chen Feng cried out anxiously.

He was being carried along by Yan Lie, and it was quite fast, but the problem was that Yue Quan couldn't keep up.

"Are you stupid? Just take it back."

"Oh, that makes sense." Chen Feng slapped his forehead.

The next moment, Chen Feng took the Moon Dog back into his spirit beast space.

Yan Lie's gaze narrowed slightly. He didn't see Chen Feng carrying the spirit beast bag. Where had Chen Feng put the Moon Hound?

However, despite his doubts, Yan Lie did not intend to ask.

And then there was the punch Chen Feng had just given him. He could feel the power Chen Feng possessed, a power that was comparable to, or even stronger than, the carefully nurtured offspring of the three great families.

Yan Lie didn't care about Chen Feng's secrets. Whether Chen Feng had powerful backers or not, he was already Chen Feng's godson. All he had to do was try his best to help Chen Feng, and that was enough.

……

Jiangcheng, Second Hospital.

The three thugs looked at their leader lying on the hospital bed with a melancholy expression.

"What do we do? Does anyone have any money left?"

"I do not have."

"I do not have either."

"Are you two so heartless? Our boss has always been so good to us, and you two aren't even willing to help him raise some money for medical expenses?"

The thug who said this was heartbroken and deeply distressed.

"That sounds nice, but why don't you take the money?" one person asked with a disdainful sidelong glance.

"Me? I really don't have any."

"What should we do then? Maybe we should break up?"

The gang leader, lying in his hospital bed, was furious; this was his brother.

Brothers my ass! They're all ingrates! He decided that once he recovered, he would make these three guys understand why the flowers are so red.

"What a load of crap, wait a day first," the heartbroken thug snapped.

The other two glared at him.

Before the two could speak, the man whispered, "If the boss dies, his house and his inheritance will be ours, right? Are you stupid? If the boss wakes up and recovers, we can still follow him."

"Yes, yes, you're right!"

The other two immediately changed their attitude and nodded repeatedly.

The gang leader, who had regained consciousness but was still unable to move, shed two tears of regret.

Make friends carelessly, make friends carelessly!

Outside the hospital.

"Son, go ahead and do it yourself. Make sure it's clean. It's okay if it's not clean. Dad's here, I'll make sure to wipe your bottom clean."

Chen Feng's face darkened.

He increasingly felt that the godfather he had been given was a bit too unreliable.

"What? You chickened out, kid? Don't let your dad look down on you." Yan Lie started using reverse psychology.

The first time you kill someone, it's always like this; you get used to it after a while.

"I didn't back down, I went." Chen Feng walked into the hospital with his chest out and head held high.

Chen Feng already knew which ward the thug was staying in, and the information from the night patrolman was absolutely accurate.

After Yan Lie and the other man watched Chen Feng enter the hospital, Ye Yi couldn't help but say, "Boss, can you be a little more serious?"

"What? I have to listen to you about how I raise my son?"

"If we don't cultivate our fighting spirit now, when will we?"

"When the monsters reach the city?"

"Or was it when the sorcerer approached him?"

Yan Lie was particularly serious at this moment, and only now did he possess the majesty befitting a King-level Spirit Beast Master.

"Is this what I meant? I meant the club thing."

"I, this..." Yan Lie's newly formed aura collapsed instantly.

He's never raised a son before, so he just wants to take his son to his favorite place. What's wrong with that?

"Also, should we continue to keep this kid a secret, or...?"

"Keep it a secret? Tomorrow, we're having a banquet. Invite everyone, whether they're welcome or not."

"I'll see who the hell dares to bully my son from now on."

Yan Lie spoke in a domineering and arrogant manner.

If there's no such connection, we can just keep Chen Feng hidden and nurture him slowly.

Now that this relationship has been established, why bother hiding it? Let's announce it publicly. Anyone who wants to mess with Chen Feng will have to ask Yan Lie if he's willing.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Ye Yi nodded to Yan Lie, agreeing with his decision.

True strength is forged in bloodshed and turmoil. If one always hides their abilities and it becomes a habit, they will lose their fighting spirit and become overly cautious in everything they do.

The idea of ​​pretending to be weak to take advantage of others is completely unnecessary in the face of absolute strength.

"It's rare for you to approve of my decision. Tonight, I'll order you two, it's on me."

"Sigh!" Yoruichi sighed.

It takes only two seconds to get into a positive state before it's instantly back to its original state; it's too difficult.

However, having two would be nice too!

These two weren't actually lustful monsters; they were night watchmen, a group of people who risked their lives, people who didn't know when they might encounter a powerful monster and be killed.

If we don't enjoy life while we're alive, are we just going to wait until we die to enjoy it in the afterlife?

Most night watchmen have no family for this reason, not only so that they can die without any worries, but also so that their families will not become their weakness.