The City’s Strongest Son-in-law Chapter 1392 - 1391: All Poor People

"What about poor people?" Su Changfeng couldn’t help but frown. He never judged a person because of such things, and he disliked people who looked at others with prejudice. Therefore, Wang Junyi’s words made Su Changfeng feel very uncomfortable.

"Master, think about it carefully. They don’t have any money, and we have to provide them with food, clothing, and shelter. That’s a big burden for us," Wang Junyi said.

Actually, it’s not surprising that he thinks this way, but he forgot that Su Changfeng cared the least about money.

"Wang Junyi, when I accepted you as my disciple, did I ask you for money? Besides, the Fate Fruit I gave you, you know how precious it is, right? If I asked you for money, could you afford it?" Su Changfeng said coldly.

Wang Junyi’s face changed. The value of the Fate Fruit was so immense that even if he sold the City Lord Mansion of Tianshui City, he couldn’t afford it. It was no exaggeration to call it a priceless treasure.

"Master, I understand your point," Wang Junyi said.

"Don’t worry. With the Situ Family, the sect will definitely have no financial problems," Su Changfeng said.

"Okay, Master, I’ll take care of it right away," Wang Junyi said.

Su Changfeng naturally understood that Wang Junyi said this out of concern for the sect, so he wouldn’t feel estranged from Wang Junyi because of such a small matter. However, Su Changfeng must change Wang Junyi’s views on these matters.

Not long after Wang Junyi left, Chen Qingqing came to Su Changfeng’s room.

"So, have you thought of a name for the sect? I’ve entrusted you with such an important task. Don’t let me down," Su Changfeng asked with a smile.

Chen Qingqing smiled confidently, apparently having made up her mind, and she believed Su Changfeng would be satisfied with the name.

"Brother Changfeng, I’ve thought about the name, and I think you’ll like it," Chen Qingqing said.

"Really? Tell me," Su Changfeng said with a smile.

"Changfeng Sect. Although it uses your name, my thought process went beyond that. ’Chang Feng crossing the river, all gather in our sect’. Doesn’t it sound grand?" Chen Qingqing said.

In fact, she had been thinking about the sect’s name for a long time and couldn’t come up with a suitable one. Then, suddenly, inspiration struck, and the name ’Changfeng Sect’ appeared in her mind. She felt the name was so perfect that there wasn’t any other that could compare to it.

Su Changfeng was slightly taken aback, using his name? It was indeed a good idea. The deeper meaning behind ’Changfeng Sect’ was definitely commendable.

"Alright, fantastic. Let’s call it Changfeng Sect, ’Chang Feng crossing the river, all gather in our sect’," Su Changfeng nodded with a smile.

"Brother Changfeng, if you have no objections, I’ll go and tell Situ Feng," Chen Qingqing was also very happy. Although she already knew Su Changfeng would be satisfied, seeing him nod in approval made her quite proud. After all, this was her idea. Importantly, this name might become the most formidable synonym on the Tianyuan Continent.

"Okay, go quickly, and let the disciples below know what kind of sect we are," Su Changfeng said.

"Ah? Have we already recruited disciples?" Chen Qingqing asked in surprise.

After all, their sect was just getting started, and she didn’t expect they would have disciples so soon, which was beyond her expectations.

"They are children from poor families, likely hoping to try their luck and change their lives. But kids from such backgrounds are more resilient, and I’m sure they won’t disappoint my expectations," Su Changfeng explained.

Chen Qingqing nodded. Being from a poor background herself, she naturally wouldn’t look down on anyone because of their origins. Additionally, her own experiences made her more empathetic to others’ feelings.

The name of the sect was decided, and Situ Feng personally oversaw the creation of the signage, ensuring everything proceeded smoothly.

Looking at the large ’Changfeng Sect’ plaque, a surge of emotions welled up inside. With things at this point, the battle line between Changfeng Sect and Xingluo was officially drawn. All that was left was to wait and see which side would lose patience first and start a war.

Situ Feng wasn’t sure of Su Changfeng’s true intentions, but he was sure that once the plaque was hung, a battle between Su Changfeng and Chenguang Hall was inevitable.

When the time comes, the fate of the Situ Family will also be decided by that fight.

"At this point, there is no turning back," Situ Feng sighed deeply.

"From the moment I pledged allegiance to him, it was fated that there was no going back," Zhou Hongyun said. Now that his life was in Su Changfeng’s hands, he had no reason to worry about these matters; he only needed to follow Su Changfeng’s lead.

"If we succeed, the Situ Family can soar to great heights; if we fail, the Situ Family will become another Qiutang Clan," Situ Feng said helplessly.

The situation was no longer something he could control, and now it all depended on fate. The destiny of the entire Situ Family was firmly in Su Changfeng’s hands.

"I think the Situ Family will indeed soar to great heights," Zhou Hongyun said.

Situ Feng looked at Zhou Hongyun with some surprise. He hadn’t expected Zhou Hongyun to say such a thing.

"Why do you say that?" Situ Feng asked curiously, knowing that Zhou Hongyun wouldn’t make such statements lightly, implying that Zhou Hongyun must know something he didn’t.

Zhou Hongyun still vividly remembered the scene when You Meng sat on the wall watching the battle. It was clear that there was an extraordinary relationship between You Meng and Su Changfeng. If he could gain You Meng’s support, the lofty Emperor would eventually be toppled from his pedestal.

Two Primordial Masters, what that means, no one can imagine. Such power is beyond even the Emperor’s ability to resist.

"Do you remember the battle at the hilltop in Xinluo City, a young, beautiful girl sitting on the wall watching the battle, who was scolded by your grandfather?" Zhou Hongyun asked.

Situ Feng nodded. Even though he didn’t pay much attention to her at the time, because Situ Yuan scolded her a bit, Situ Feng’s impression was quite profound.

"What about her?" Situ Feng asked, frowning.

"Do you know her identity?" Zhou Hongyun asked.

Situ Feng shook his head, saying, "Isn’t she just a little girl? What’s so strange about that?"

"A little girl?" Zhou Hongyun sneered and said, "Your words are enough to die a hundred times over—she’s You Meng."

"Wha... what?" Situ Feng exclaimed, looking at Zhou Hongyun in disbelief.

You Meng? The well-known Primordial Master within Xingluo, You Meng?

Are you kidding? That little girl was truly You Meng?

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