Fourth Uncle, You Must Help Me!

"What in the world?!" Chu Yang looked at Chu Feiyan with an inauthentic smile and crossed his legs. "Fourth uncle, I'm very busy. My time is very precious."

Chu Feiyan's swallowed his disgust, but was helpless. He gave a hollow laugh, "Hehehe…"

Chu Yang said surprised, "Ah, let me make some tea for you…"

"No, no, no… I shall not trouble you," Chu Feiyan hurriedly tried to stop Chu Yang. Even if this little punk poured poison in the tea, all he could do was bear with it. How could he allow Chu Yang make tea for him?

No one here knew about the power of King of Hell Chu. But how could Chu Feiyan, who had been to the Lower Three Heavens, not know?

He was so strong he had overcome the Lower Three Heavens by himself, alone, when he was only a Great Martial Master! When thinking about conspiracies and plots, Chu Feiyan believed that no one in the entire Chu clan could be Chu Yang's opponent.