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Chapter 2106

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"Up ahead." He nodded. "He also knows a little about this."

Zhuo Chuhui said, "Let's go take a look!" He said to his wife, "You stay here. There's no need to go."

"Alright, then you and your father should hurry over! Don't let them wait too long. I'll get the kitchen to prepare the food. "Madam Zhuo signaled for them to hurry.

Thus, the father and son went forward. When they arrived at the front and entered the hall, Zhuo Chuhui saw Hunyuan Zi sitting in the middle of the hall leisurely drinking wine. Therefore, he shifted his gaze to the young man beside him. When he saw the young man, he was a little surprised.

That young man was dressed in green, sitting there quietly with a pensive look on his face. No one knew what he was thinking about. When he saw them come in, he raised his eyes to look at them. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and his clear eyes quietly sized them up.

This was his father's disciple? How could he be so young?

He was a little surprised. He originally thought that his father's disciple would be around his age, but he didn't expect him to be such a young man. Such a young man really surprised him.

"Immortal Sir." He bowed to Hunyuan Zi and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

"Yes! This old man also didn't expect to come to your house so soon. " Hunyuanzi squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile. He took a sip of wine, glanced at Feng Jiu, and said to Zhuo Chuhui, "But she's the one who's looking for you today, not this old man. Just treat this old man as invisible."

Hearing this, the smile on Zhuo Chuhui's face froze. He thought to himself, This Immortal Sir is still so … direct.

"Fengjiu, this is my father, Zhuo Chuhui." Zhuo Junyue introduced his father to Fengjiu.

"Master Zhuo." Fengjiu bowed and greeted.

"Young Master Feng, please take a seat." Zhuo Chuhui gestured and sat down.

"Master Zhuo, I'd like to see the old madam. Please accompany me." She said directly.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui paused for a moment before he looked at Fengjiu and said, "Young Master Feng, my son has already told me what happened. However, I still have a few questions for you."

"Excuse me," she said.

"You said that your master's name is Chu Batian, a famous character in the lower continents. Then, do you know if their names are similar? How can you be sure that your master is my father?"

Hearing this, Fengjiu's lips curled into a smile. "Let's not talk about other things. Just your appearance alone is seventy to eighty percent similar to your father's. If I wasn't too sure before, but after seeing your appearance, I can already confirm that you are his descendants."

Hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui was slightly stunned. Did he resemble his father at all? It turned out that he and his father were quite similar. It turned out that his father's appearance was like this …

Pausing for a moment, he looked at the youth in front of him and muttered to himself, "So what if we find his descendants? He's no longer here, so what does it matter to him what happens to us? "

"I heard that your second son's legs aren't good? I know a little about medicine, so I can take a look at him. "She didn't answer his question.

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