The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 115 has been discussed too much.

Chapter 115 has been discussed too much.

To this day, Lu Tianzhang really hasn't thought of anything that Chen Feng wouldn't do.

After being brutally beaten, Yu Ruyan lay completely on the ground.

If he still had a shred of backbone to resist just now, now, forget about having any backbone, he's so cowardly he's practically about to wet his pants!

"Big brother, I was wrong. I'll let you go, okay?"

After begging for mercy, Chen Feng finally released him, feeling relieved. At this moment, he was like a robber forcing a woman into prostitution: "No way! Let me tell you, if you don't hand over your good stuff today, I'll embed you in the wall and beat you to a pulp!"

When Yu Ruyan first appeared, she was incredibly shameless and ethereal; now, she's just as miserable and down-to-earth.

His once handsome face is now so bruised and swollen that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

If the Book Spirit had a mother...

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Seeing that Chen Feng was a man of his word, Yu Ruyan immediately nodded and quickly got up from the ground. However, Chen Feng had a trick up his sleeve. He grabbed Yu Ruyan by the back of her collar and said, "Tell me, where is the good stuff?"

Yu Ruyan was in agony: "That door... behind the door."

Chen Feng nodded in satisfaction and dragged him there.

Yu Ruyan was almost strangled to death: God the hell, where did this ancestor come from!

There must be something good behind that door, otherwise it's no wonder Yu Ruyan treasures it so much and doesn't want anyone to get close.

The small, secluded room was spotless, and every wooden shelf panel gleamed and shone.

"Your cleaning is quite good. Do you have any sword techniques?" Chen Feng asked with satisfaction.

Yu Ruyan rolled her eyes at him, and after asking about her expertise, she said arrogantly, "Nonsense, what do you think this place is? I've memorized every book that has ever been on my turf."

"The sword techniques on the top shelf are all high-level techniques, not easily accessible to ordinary people, and difficult to master. You..."

"Are you just wasting your breath? You talk too much nonsense, don't you?" Chen Feng asked casually, startling Yu Ruyan into shutting up immediately.

Following the direction he pointed, Chen Feng scooped up a handful of techniques and indeed found quite a few high-level cultivation methods. Just as he was thinking that this kid was fairly honest, he saw him breathe a sigh of relief and couldn't help but show his expression.

Yu Ruyan glanced at a corner with a thoughtful look in her eyes, and then met Chen Feng's thoughtful expression.

A moment later, he watched in disbelief as Chen Feng walked towards the spot he had just glanced at!

It really was just one glance! This person is insane! How could they actually see it?

What landed in Chen Feng's hands was a black scroll.

It seemed inconspicuous, but when Chen Feng held it in his hand, he immediately felt a kind of spiritual resistance.

Therefore, the more exquisite and ancient something is, the more likely it is to possess intelligence.

This...is a treasure!

The highest level of the highest level! Almost subconsciously, this thought immediately popped into Chen Feng's head.

“That scroll has sentience and can recognize its owner, you…” Damn it, just let go. Didn’t you see the scroll and you don’t even want to talk to me?

Holding back those words, Yu Ruyan felt utterly humiliated.

The scroll's resistance was nothing to Chen Feng. He suddenly shook his hand, and the seemingly restless scroll calmed down instantly.

"That's more like it." Chen Feng muttered to himself as he calmly unfurled the scroll.

One glance and ten lines, a photographic memory.

Some people are just that outstanding. Just by looking at Chen Feng's expression, Yu Ruyan immediately noticed something extraordinary.

To possess such strength at such a young age, there must be something extraordinary about it.

Having memorized each move, Yu Ruyan was also quite interested in the level-up items on his body. As long as the paper items were placed in this place, he could memorize them.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and put down the ranking scroll in his hand. Every move in this scroll was exquisite and could make full use of the short sword.

It's perfect for practicing with a folding knife. Once outside, all he needs to do is train according to the method in his mind, and the technique will be his.

Satisfied, he was about to leave when Yu Ruyan suddenly spoke up: "Eh? You're carrying something with you..."

This instinctive question made Chen Feng pause in his tracks.

Yu Ruyan immediately narrowed her eyes, her expression meaningful: "I remember seeing something similar somewhere."

He patted the dust off his white clothes, his smile full of meaning.

"And then?" Chen Feng glared at him.

Yu Ruyan hadn't kept quiet for a thousand years, and knowing what he wanted, she showed disdain: "What kind of expression is that? Put on a proper face, I like to see smiling faces!"

I have to say, they've really improved!

Was the beating I gave you too light?

Chen Feng grabbed him by the neck: "Are you trying to run wild in my minefield now?"

After this move, Yu Ruyan really wanted to yell, "Can't you just follow the script?"

"Big brother, I was wrong, I'll tell you where it is!" The book spirit is indeed a book spirit; it probably didn't have any backbone when it became a spirit.

A short while later, Chen Feng went out and took out a document from a thick stack of files.

Lu Tianzhang hadn't said anything outside the scroll couldn't be touched, so he flipped through it without any hesitation. The new text was something recorded on a parchment scroll.

Five years ago, there was a new development in the world of ancient martial arts. An ancient martial arts clan that had been silent like a sleeping dragon king suddenly started to move.

Yu Ruyan slowly began to speak, following the parchment scroll in his hand, then crossed her arms over her chest and said, "But no one knows why he made a move, only that a group of people went to the mortal world. And then returned with lightning speed."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes at him: "What does this have to do with the information you have on you?"

“Sigh, you should know this.” Yu Ruyan shook her head, stroking her white beard, which seemed quite out of place with her otherwise handsome face, and said, “Families that are recorded on parchment scrolls by people in the martial arts world are no ordinary families. You don’t know what they represent; they are almost all rulers of a certain region in the ancient martial arts world…”

Chen Feng looked completely uninterested. He turned his head away, as if to say that if he didn't get what he wanted, he could just embed someone in a wall and beat them up.

Yu Ruyan chickened out and quickly said, "Actually, I saw my wooden ring on your hand."

Chen Feng was secretly taken aback. The wooden ring on his finger was now just a thin thread.

Could it be because this guy is a spirit, and therefore his senses are different from ordinary people?

Yu Ruyan, oblivious to anything amiss, said with an air of seriousness, "The ring on your hand belongs to that clan; its real name is the Ancient Fate Ring. Having this ring at least indicates that you are likely a member of a collateral branch..."

At this point, Yu Ruyan realized what she had said and covered her mouth in fear, looking terrified.

"Did I say too much?" he asked quietly. "Knowing so much, you're not going to kill me to cover it up, are you?"