Chapter seven: pain and fainting

"Mother, I can do it."

"Yes, Naner, you can do it." Lin Xueran controlled himself from crying.

Looking at his father's back and listening to his mother's voice, he felt that his father's love was as heavy as a mountain and his mother's love was as wide as the sea. Chu Nan took every step so firmly, so decisively, "Father, mother, love me deeply, raise me up to now, pay so much for me, mother shed so many tears, what reason can I not persevere? Why should I waste my life? Is it the reason that all the meridians are severed? No! Absolutely not! In order for my father and mother to have a happy smile all the time, to bet on my Chu Nan's life, and to never admit that I am a waste of pride and dignity, I swear to the sky: I, Chu Nan, want to be strong! The most powerful!"

Chu Nan, who made such a vow to the sky, walked under the moon and went forward...

When the shadow of the moon disappeared, the east turned white, and the sun rose, Chu Nancai came home. Just as he entered the courtyard, Chu Nan was overjoyed, and the spirit that had been tightly crushed relaxed. Then Chu Nan immediately fainted on the ground. Lin Xueran quickly called out, "Naner, Naner..."

Chu Tianfeng was also the first to flash to his son's side, a pair of purple flaming hands on different parts of Chu Nan's body, patted seven to forty nine times, and then said: "He's just tired, let him rest well, rest for a while, there won't be any serious problems."

"Isn't that a big deal? Look at Naner. Is there another piece of meat on him? Why didn't you do it earlier? Why didn't you carry him back? Why did you let him beat Bai Zeyu and put so much pressure on him? Why are you so cruel? No matter what, Naner is your son!" Lin Xueran finally exploded, regardless of Little Ruoxue's presence.

"Because he is my son, I have to be cruel!" Chu Tianfeng's voice was still as cold as iron.

"But, you know that Naner's meridians are completely severed and he can't practice martial arts. How can you let him defeat this genius Bai Zeyu? We can leave Bai family village, go somewhere else, and let Naner be a normal person and live his life in peace, okay?"

"Yes, we can leave Bai family village, but there is Bai Zeyu in bai village. If we go to other places, there will be no li zeyu, no zhao zeyu, no wang zeyu? Xueran, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are grudges."

"Then we can find a place where no one knows. We can live in seclusion!" Lin Xueran was still fighting for it.

"Chu Tianfeng's son, he has no chance to be an ordinary person, and he can't be an ordinary person either. The man of the Chu family, he can't live under the title of a trash. If he lives like that, he might as well die!"

Lin Xueran cried out when he heard this ungrateful remark, "Chu Tianfeng, you!"

"Xueran, do you think the old man will tolerate people who go against his will and live well? Do you think my brothers and uncles will be at ease because I left the Chu family? As long as I'm not dead, they won't be at ease, and they'll..."

"Tianfeng, you mean the Chu family is still looking for us?"

Chu Tianfeng was silent, and Lin Xueran looked alarmed. "Will they find this place? What do they want?"

"When our son recovers from his illness, we will leave Bai family village." Chu Tianfeng said, bending over to pick Chu Nan up. Just a step forward, he said, "Xueran, do you also think our son is a waste?"

"I..." Lin Xueran wanted to say no, but his son's meridians were severed, but no one could change the fact!

Chu Tianfeng smiled. "I never thought that my son was a trash. Have you ever seen a trash who was thrown into the water for ten hours after he was born? Have you ever seen a useless man who was judged by the prophet to be less than eight years old and lived for sixteen years?"

Lin Xueran was surprised. Yeah, why didn't she think of that?

"Is it a waste to cut off all your meridians? Can't you be a strong person? I, chu tianfeng, don't believe in heaven or god. I believe in myself. Heaven rewards diligence, and man wins heaven! Although Tianwu Continent has never been able to practice martial arts with severed meridians, our son may be that example!" Chu Tianfeng said with a sarcastic tone, "Do you think Bai Zeyu is a genius?"

"Isn't it? A 17 year old senior martial artist is a genius in Qing Kingdom, even in Tianwu Continent."

"You're wrong. If our son is knocked down by him today and can't stand up, I believe that Bai Zeyu will soon be able to break through to become a great martial artist..."

"What? A 17 year old martial arts master, and you let Naner..."

"Unfortunately, from now on, Bai Zeyu will never become a great martial artist!"

"Why?"

Chu Tianfeng smiled brightly. "Because of our son!"

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