Chapter 897 (2/2)

After a while, Chu fan finally calmed down again. He sincerely said, ”thank you for your love for me, but I really can't be your leader. My home is outside. Like you, I have parents, relatives, friends, wife and children...”

”Sect leader!” Wu Long took the lead in kneeling down and sobbed, ”sect leader, you can't go. If you go, our Miao area will become a plate of loose sand again. There will be endless fighting among the strongholds, and many innocent people will die every year. Can you bear to watch our brothers kill each other?”

”Master, we've been waiting for you for decades. Now you're finally back. You can't leave us alone.”

”Master, miaojiang is your home. Your roots are here.”

The elder excitedly presented a book with a dark red cover and said, ”listen to Wu Long, your name is Chu fan, and the Chu surname is the royal family in Miao. This is the genealogy that the previous leader asked me to keep. Please have a look.”

Shit, it's getting more and more suspense. Why are you still a king, man?

Chu fan quickly took the book, opened it and looked at it. To be exact, this is a genealogy of the Chu family. Every 50 years, there will be a leader. Chu fan roughly calculated that this genealogy has been handed down for more than 1300 years since the day when the moon worship religion was founded.

Chu fan in front just glanced at it roughly and turned it directly to the end. The next page recorded that the leader of the sect, Chu Tianshu, should be about 100 years old.

”Chu Tianshu, why don't you have children?” Chu fan asked, pointing to the name of Chu Tianshu.

The elder smiled bitterly and said, ”in those years, if the saint hadn't betrayed and fled from Miao, she would be Chu Tianshu's wife. Because of this, it was a great blow to Chu Tianshu, and he himself was weak and soon fell ill. But even if he took a wife in order to delay his offspring, he couldn't leave any offspring.”

Chu fan calculates that the defected saint is Tang qiner's mother. Tang qiner is more than 70 years old this year. It's normal that her mother should be about 90 years old, ten or eight years different from Chu Tianshu.

But just because my brother's surname is Chu, he is the descendant of King Miao?

Although Chu fan didn't say it, the elder saw his mind, stretched out his hand, clicked on the genealogy, and said, ”Chu Tianshu also has a younger brother who left miaojiang because of the saint, and his whereabouts are still unknown.”

”What?”

Chu fan quickly stared. Sure enough, there was another person's name Chu Yuheng next to Chu Tianshu.

Who is Chu Yuheng? No, it's just

”You... You wait first, i... I'll call to ask.” Chu fan doesn't speak quickly. He feels a military satellite phone from Najie and calls his grandfather Chu Yang.

Although it's already midnight, Chu fan can't calm down for a moment without asking about such a big thing.

The phone rang a few times and finally answered. It was a woman's voice: ”Hello, who are you?”

”Who are you?” Chu fan was stunned and looked at the number carefully. Yes, it was the phone number left by grandpa, but how could a woman answer the phone in the middle of the night?

”I'm Chu fan. Where's my grandfather?”

”Ah!” the woman exclaimed on the phone and hurriedly said, ”yes... It's Chu Shao. I... I'm the old man's... Nurse... The old man woke up. I'll call him now.”

Soon, Chu Yang's old voice came out on the phone: ”is it Xiao Fan? What's the matter with calling so late?”

”Grandpa, what's my grandpa's name?”

Chu Yang said curiously, ”why did you suddenly think of asking this?”

Chu Fan said anxiously, ”tell me first, isn't grandpa Chu Yuheng?”

”How do you know?” Chu Yang was surprised and asked, ”even your father doesn't know about it. Who did you listen to?”

It's over. It's true. I'm really a descendant of King Miao. But what a coincidence!

When Chu Yang asked for the third time, Chu fan took a deep breath and said, ”Grandpa, don't ask. I'll explain to you slowly when I go back and go to bed early.”

The phone was hung up. Chuyang was so angry that he almost smashed his mobile phone. You little bastard woke me up in the middle of the night and said half of what you said. Did you let me go to bed early? I sleep on your grandmother's legs