"It's easier."

Chu Zhengliang stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.

In that words, he despised Ye Fan in time.

Thinking about it, it is different from the past. Now Chu Zhengliang is already the head of the Chu family, and his cultivation skills are far beyond that of that year.

Looking around the world, only a few people like Tang Yun and others can see him in a direct way.

Ye Fan was just an abandoned son of the Chu family. He was almost the soul of his deceased man back then. Chu Zhengliang, who was at the top of the power, had long been unable to see him.

If Ye Fan hadn't come to him on his own initiative today, maybe Chu Zhengliang would have really forgotten him.

However, Chu Zhengliang's words surprised everyone present.

"Um?"

"Big nephew?"

"What's going on?"

"Why did the head of the Chu family call a Yanxia person as his nephew?"

"Could he be really a member of the Chu family?"

Aaron frowned and whispered by the Soviet martial arts leader.

The leaders of other countries were also curious.

Even the Sword Saint and Tang Hao were confused.

"Tang Hao, what's going on?"

"Ye Fan is a member of the Chu family?"

"But why is his surname Ye?"

The Sword Saint was full of doubts.

Although Ye Fan called out "Uncle Third" from the beginning, everyone didn't care.

After all, Ye Fan has a shallow foundation and is only a junior in front of the leaders of various countries. He is a slight person, and few people care about his words.

But now that Chu Zhengliang said so, everyone had to think deeply.

"I don't know either." Tang Hao shook his head.

Not only those outsiders, but even the top leaders of the three Truman families were confused.

"Chu Zhengliang called his eldest nephew?"

"Could it be that he is the son of Chu Zhenghong, the senior head of the Chu family?" The elder of the Chu family secretly speculated.

"It shouldn't be."

"Chu Zhenghong has no children."

"Where did the son come from?" someone asked back.

But at this time, Bill Jones, the head of the Jones family, shook his head, had a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "No, there is one."

Brush ~

As Bill Jones's words fell, countless eyes turned and fell on Bill Jones.
Chapter completed!