Transcending the Nine Heavens

CHAPTER 19: Fourth Uncle, You Can't Refuse to Help Me

“What's the matter?” Chu Yang looked at Chu Feiyan with a half-smile, crossing his legs, “Fourth Uncle, I’m very busy, my time is extremely precious.”

Chu Feiyan felt a bit nauseous but had no choice, forcing a laugh, “Hehe…”

Chu Yang suddenly exclaimed, “Oh no, I’ll go make tea for Fourth Uncle…”

“Wait, wait, wait… don’t bother,” Chu Feiyan hurriedly advised. This little ancestor could end up poisoning himself even if he brewed the tea with castor beans; how could he let him do it?

While others didn’t know how fearsome the Chu King of Hell was, Chu Feiyan had been around for three days and couldn’t possibly be unaware.

This was a strong figure who had single-handedly overturned the underworld during the martial sect era! When it came to schemes and tricks, Chu Feiyan firmly believed that there was no one in the entire Chu Family who could rival this young man.

Don’t be fooled by how harmless this guy looked; if he really opened his mouth to bite someone, even a supreme would tremble…

After the pleasantries, he suddenly paused: this brat had said he was going to make tea but his butt was firmly glued to the chair, not moving an inch.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly: little brat!

But, being under the roof of another, how could he resist? He forced a smile, “My nephew is really too enthusiastic.”

Chu Yang smiled gently, “Third Uncle is too polite.”

The two exchanged glances, both smiling. The only difference was: Chu Feiyan’s smile was as bitter as a bitter melon, while Chu Yang’s smile was as sweet as honey…

“Um, Fourth Uncle, what guidance do you have?” Chu Imperial Seat asked innocently.

Chu Feiyan shuddered, looked around, leaned in closer, and lowered his voice, “Nephew, you absolutely must not mention that I’ve seen you in the underworld…”

“Why?” Chu Yang grinned, raising his eyebrows high, displaying a feigned look of confusion.

“Cough, cough, cough…” Chu Feiyan nearly choked. He looked at him with contorted lips, feeling an impulse to convulse.

Brat, you clearly know more than anyone! Yet, you’re just toying with me here!

Just you wait, the day I turn things around, if I don’t grab you and smash your butt, I’ll…

After a long while of ‘I’ll’, he finally swallowed his anger.

He knew that since this brat had caught hold of his weakness, the chance of turning the tables on this little imp was basically zero…

“Fourth Uncle, you know, my nephew is new to the underworld and truly doesn’t understand a lot of things, I have no idea about many matters.”

Chu Yang skillfully changed the subject.

“Yeah, yeah…” Chu Feiyan could only echo, wondering: what exactly was this guy planning?

“My nephew… it’s tough right now…” Chu Yang sighed deeply.

“…” Chu Feiyan.

“For instance… I have a wealth of medical skills, yet there’s no place for me to use them…” Chu Yang lamented.

Chu Feiyan stared, “Medical skills…”

“And for example… my nephew is… broke.” Chu Yang expressed dramatically: “Fourth Uncle, you give me your opinion… This fifty white crystals and two blue crystals each month… what is it enough for? As for the gold and silver… that’s just a pile of useless stuff.”

Chu Feiyan was stunned, “But that’s how it’s always been… all the direct descendants of the Chu Family are treated equally…”

“And that’s why I’m saying it’s not enough!” Chu Yang looked at Chu Feiyan with disappointment. He felt more and more that this Fourth Uncle seemed a bit slow-witted.

“What do you suggest we do?” Chu Feiyan asked.

Why didn’t you just say this earlier? Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this question?

Chu Yang complained inwardly and spoke enthusiastically, “What else can we do? Third Uncle, I need your help. Let’s work together to make a fortune first! Each of us can get a million or eight hundred thousand amethyst… wouldn’t that be magnificent?”