Chapter: 7875

Even now, the calls to stamp out the three families of Trumen are still there.

If it weren't for the fear that there are still titled masters among these two families, it is estimated that they have been slaughtered by warriors from all over the world.

"An Qi, do you want to find your brother first, or come with me to Chu's house?"

After all, the Chu family is his father's family.

Ye Fan decided to go back and take a look.

"Let me go to Chu's house with you to have a look."

"I haven't been there for a long time."

"Grandpa Xuan and Grandpa Ming, should they still be there?"

The Jones family and the Chu family have been family friends for many years.

When An Qi was a child, she often went to Chu's house to play with her father and grandfather.

Therefore, An Qi undoubtedly knew about some respected old people in the Chu family.

"Well, let's go then."

Ye Fan readily agreed, and then the two rushed straight to the Chu Family Manor.

Today's Chu family is no longer the glory of the past.

In the past, the affiliated families of the Chu family spread all over the world, and the money and wealth they paid in tribute each year amounted to tens of billions.

But now, following the defeat in the war that year, all the power and property of the Chu family have undoubtedly been deprived.

Only this manor was left for the Chu family to live in.

At this time, many people gathered in the courtyard.

Most of them were emaciated, their faces were pale and yellow, and they looked like they were malnourished.

The clothes are also very simple, and some clothes have been washed and faded.

Of course, compared with these, the most conspicuous thing was the heavy black iron chains on their feet.

Every time you take a step, there will be a sound of metal collision.

At this moment, these members of the Chu family were standing in the courtyard in a certain order.

In front of them were a few staff members wearing official uniforms and holding long whips, with noble and arrogant expressions on their faces.

The leader was sitting on a tall seat with a big thorn, holding a cup of strong tea in his hand. JrNovels.com