Have a grudge? What is the grudge?

Chen Diji was completely bewildered. What kind of deep hatred could have caused him to kidnap the most powerful Beast King from the Beast Taming Peak? And how come he had never heard of it in the half year he had been at the Sword Peak?

“Ahem!” Seeing Chen Diji looking at him in confusion, Ruan Moli quickly looked away and changed the subject, “Hey, Senior Brother asked me to come over! I’ll go first! Senior Brother, what do you want from me?”

Chen Diji looked at Ruan Moli's fleeing back. He didn't understand why he didn't explain in detail what this "hatred" was.

Seeing that Ruan Moli didn't want to say more, he naturally wouldn't ask more questions. He would know some things later.

The five-day trip ended quickly. During these five days, Chen Changfeng always came to Chen Diji to cultivate the father-son relationship between them.

From time to time, he would clamor to take Chen Diji to the town downstairs for fun, but Chen Diji was reluctant to do so because it was too much trouble. He also wanted to take Chen Diji to the beast forest to catch spirit beasts, saying that the meat made from spirit beasts tasted better and was chewier than that made from ordinary meat, and most importantly,

It contains rich spiritual energy. If you don’t have enough spiritual energy on a normal basis, you can eat it to replenish it.

For the first time, Chen Diji felt that a person could be so annoying. His figure was always there, but when he saw him meditating and practicing, he would still secretly put a few top-quality spirit stones there so that Chen Diji could absorb the spiritual energy inside.

"Everyone, the Chen Mansion is ahead! I'm Chen, and I welcome you all to come in." When Chen Changfeng saw the Chen Mansion right in front of him, he immediately smiled. He finally brought back his son whom he had been looking for for three years.

Thinking of this, tears suddenly streamed down my face.

In front of everyone, he pulled his sleeves to cover his face and cried, "I'm back, I'm back! I'm finally back with my son! I finally fulfilled my wife and my wish."

"Son." He ran to Chen Diji, holding his shoulders with both hands, crying, "You are finally back. Don't you know that our family has been looking for you for three years?"

"Half a year ago, I heard that you came to the capital, but why didn't you go to the Chen Mansion? Don't you know that you are my son? I know you don't know, otherwise you would definitely come to find us."

Chen Changfeng hugged Chen Diji with tears and snot, and sobbed with his head on Chen Diji's shoulder.

Chen Diji was frightened by Chen Changfeng's terrible appearance and wanted to step back, but Chen Changfeng held him too tightly and he couldn't move even a step.

"Son, now that we've found you, you don't have to wander around with that chicken anymore! That chicken was really poor. He actually followed you to Liuli Sect. How can a cultivator bring his family with him?"

Chen Changfeng expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhu San while crying. He didn't believe that after five days of friendly interactions, his position in Chen Diji's heart was not as important as a chicken.

He had observed carefully during these five days. Although Zhu San claimed to be Chen Diji's father, Chen Diji seldom called him father. Not only that, he hardly helped Chen Diji with his cultivation. He just sat there eating, drinking, playing and sleeping every day, and didn't care about Chen Diji at all, which was in stark contrast to his diligence.

He couldn't believe that with so many good babies around and his constant care, Chen Diji, the three-year-old kid, would not treat him like his father.

It was precisely because of Chen Diji's indifference towards Zhu San in the past five days that Chen Changfeng had the confidence to complain about Zhu San in public.

But Zhu San was not someone who was easy to mess with. When he heard someone saying bad things about him, he ran over with his butt sticking out. "You little brat, you dare to say bad things about me? Let me show you how I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

He rushed forward with all his strength, raised his leg, and kicked Chen Changfeng in the face. After seeing Chen Changfeng fly away, he stopped and raised his neck to threaten, "Don't think that you win just because my son followed you back to the Chen Mansion. After all, I am his father who raised him for three years. You can't replace him overnight."

"Changfeng, you humans have so many tricks up your sleeve!" He spat out a melon seed shell, his eyes full of disdain, "Thank you for taking good care of my son these past few days, but...son, tell me who is your father in your heart."

Chen Diji raised his eyebrows. He was not satisfied with Zhu San's question. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted him to take sides?

On one side is his biological father, and on the other side is Zhu San who raised him for three years. No matter who he said was wrong, he chose to close his eyes and wait silently for this matter to be over.

Zhu San didn't get a response, so he turned around and asked, "Son, you're not really moved by this guy, are you? It's only been five days, are all the treasures he gave you worth just one of mine?"

"He only stayed with you for five days, but I stayed with you for three years. You actually...you actually...didn't help me!"

Zhu San was extremely heartbroken. He screamed and yelled exaggeratedly, covered his heart and retreated in pain, and finally knelt on the ground waving his heart out.

Hearing Zhu San say this, Chen Changfeng felt an inexplicable surge of joy in his heart. He slowly walked to Zhu San's side, and a smile appeared on his bruised face.

Alas... Chen Diji looked at Zhu San lying on the ground in pain. He turned his head away and sighed in his heart. What kind of storybook had he read? Why did he start acting?

No! I have to sell those storybooks as soon as possible. If I keep them, I don’t know what will happen to Zhu San.

"All right." Chen Diji picked up Zhu San. He sat on the ground helplessly, looking so lost that people felt sorry for him. However, Chen Diji, who knew Zhu San well, didn't mind. He leaned close to Zhu San's ear and said, "So many people are watching here! Aren't you afraid that they will laugh at you in the future? Hurry up and get up. If you don't, I will sell all the books you stole."

Humph! You want to threaten me with those storybooks? It's useless! I've read all those things.

Zhu San was indifferent. He continued to sit on the ground. Seeing that more and more people were gathering around him, Chen Diji continued to persuade him, "If you don't care about those books, I will sell all the books I have!"

"What!" Zhu San made this fuss just to get Chen Diji to coax him with those strange and bizarre books, but he didn't expect that this man didn't coax him, but instead wanted to sell all those things.

No! He hasn’t watched the second part of “The True Young Master Returns” yet! He hasn’t watched the third part of “The True Young Master Is His True Love” either. If I want to sell it, I have to wait until he finishes watching all of them.

"No!" He quickly got up from the ground and said, "You can't sell it! I'll get up right away."

Zhu San got up from the ground, pretending that nothing had happened just now, and walked towards his rocking chair with his chest puffed out. When he passed by Chen Changfeng, he raised his eyebrows and said protestingly, "Oh, my son coaxed me, forget it, let's stop here today! Master Chen, I'll trouble you to take care of my son in the future."

"You!" Chen Changfeng was shaking with anger. He didn't expect that this chicken had such a mean character.

Thinking of this, he was extremely worried about Chen Diji's character. He... couldn't be influenced by this chicken!

"Okay, husband." Zhu Xindi, who had just watched a good show, slowly walked out of the crowd at this time, "We have arrived at the Chen Mansion, it's time to get off the boat!"

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