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After crossing the not-so-wide strait and flying over the Thames River, the two-hour flight finally ended, and the plane taxied slowly at Heathrow Airport.Today's press conference will be held at the Stamford Bridge Stadium, so a group of people arrived after more than 30 minutes by car.

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The woman murmured inwardly that it was not good, she thought that with her status, she could make things difficult for the young man in front of her.

She never thought that this seemingly inconspicuous young man would have an inner sect disciple as the backstage, and that was something she couldn't afford to offend.

"It's all right, I'm just asking this little brother about something." The woman explained with a smile.

The girl glared at her first, and then said only one word: "Get lost."

At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help trembling, her face had already turned livid.

But she didn't hesitate at all, and walked away quickly while holding the boy, and even fell a somersault in the panic, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and then saluted the girl beside him, "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue."

"You are polite to me, we are a family." Chu Yue was a little displeased.

She was right, Chu Feng and she were indeed a family, they came from the same family, the Chu family.

This Chu Yue was the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, only one year older than Chu Feng.

However, Chu Yue had already passed the inner sect examination years ago and became an inner sect disciple, and now she is a master of the fourth level of Lingwu.

"The rules of the sect must always be followed." Chu Feng said with a bright smile.

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Chu Feng opened the kit, and immediately a forceful aura emanated out, and a finger-sized, translucent fairy grass was lying in it.

"Sister Chu Yue, this is too expensive, I can't take it." Chu Feng hurriedly returned it to Chu Yue.

Immortal Spirit Grass is a sacred medicine for martial arts, extremely precious, and has endless effects on martial arts practitioners within the Lingwu Realm.

In order to allow them to quickly improve their cultivation, the Chu family subsidizes each of them with a fairy grass every year.

Thinking about Chu Yue's plant, it was also subsidized by the family, but Chu Yue didn't enjoy it, but gave it to him instead. Chu Feng was moved and couldn't bear to accept it.

"I tell you, you just take it, it's still my brother." Chu Yue was a little displeased.

"Hey, when did sister Chu Yue become so generous, and she even wanted to give away the fairy grass?"

"Look, I'm also your younger brother, and I just happen to be about to break through the fourth level of Lingwu, why don't sister Chu Yue give me this fairy grass?"

A young man who was about the same age as Chu Feng walked over, also wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.

His name is Chu Zhen, and he is also from the Chu family. He joined the Azure Dragon School with Chu Feng five years ago, but he had already become an inner disciple two years ago.

"Chu Zhen, you have already broken through the spirit martial weight and successfully condensed the spirit energy. Even without this fairy spirit grass, you can skyrocket."

"But brother Chu Feng hasn't gathered his spiritual energy yet, so this fairy grass is more important to him." Chu Yue forced the fairy grass into Chu Feng's hands.

"Yes, you are right, but unfortunately he does not accept your favor." Chu Zhen spread his hands and sneered.

"Who said I don't want it." However, Chu Feng smiled slightly, and unceremoniously put the fairy grass into his arms, and then said: "Sister Chu Yue, I should borrow this fairy grass from you. It will be doubled.”

"Well, good." Seeing that Chu Feng accepted it, Chu Yue was already overjoyed, but she just accepted it casually, not thinking of Chu Feng returning it to her at all.

"What are you giving back this fairy grass for you? It's a waste." But that Chu Zhen's expression turned ugly.

Chu Feng smiled and ignored him, but said to Chu Yue: "Sister Chu Yue, I will participate in this year's inner sect assessment."

"Hmph, if you can pass the inner sect assessment, I will give you the fairy grass subsidized by the family this year." Chu Zhen looked at Chu Feng with contempt.

"This statement is true" Chu Feng did not believe it.

"Sister Chu Yue testifies, but what if you can't pass?"

"Then my fairy grass this year will belong to you." After leaving these words, Chu Feng continued to devote himself to the work of the outer disciples.

"Chu Zhen, we are all one family, why do you always make things difficult for Chu Feng?" Chu Yue looked at Chu Zhen displeased.

"Sister Chu Yue of the family, you should know that this Chu Feng is not my Chu family at all."

"Being in the sect for five years and failing to pass the inner sect examination is simply a disgrace to my Chu family."

"Whoever likes him in the entire Chu family, you are the only one who treats him so well, and you even give him your fairy grass." Chu Zhen was very puzzled.

"You are really stubborn." Chu Yue was a little angry, and after glaring at him, she walked away.

On the contrary, Chu Zhen stood there and smiled. He was very happy. Although he didn't get Chu Yue's fairy grass, he knew that the fairy grass that Chu Feng got this year must belong to him.

At ten o'clock at night, the place where the disciples of the outer sect rested was pitch black.

After a busy day, everyone was exhausted and went to bed early. Only the light in Chu Feng's room was still on.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out the fairy grass that Chu Yue gave him, and said in a low voice, "I hope this fairy grass can feed you."

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