609 Who Do You Think You Are? (1/2)

After five centuries of cultivating, Chen Fan didn't care about his family anymore.

Three thousand years were only a season to a Dao Reunion Immortal Cultivator, while ordinary people would die after a hundred years. Those two types of beings were basically two different levels of life. Cultivators could rebuild blood relations easily by transferring themselves to another body.

So, when Chen Fan was reborn, he focused on the people that used to be good to him and those he wanted to make up to.

For example, Chen Gexin, Wang Xiaoyun, An Ya, Fang Qiong, Chen Huaian, Auntie Tang… and the others from the Chen family and the Wang family. Chen Fan never had never placed Wang Zhongguo in his heart, so the best he could do for his parents was to call him ”Mr. Wang.” As for Xue Hongmei, he would rather die than greet her.

Wang Keqin frowned and said, ”Xiao Fan, where are your manners? They are your grandparents.”

”Do I know you?”

Chen Fan looked at him.

Wang Keqin almost lost his temper. They had met several times in the past and Chen Fan knew that he was his uncle, so how could Wang Keqin calm himself when Chen Fan pretended not to know him?

Wang Keqin restrained his anger and said expressionlessly, ”I'm your uncle, Wang Keqin.”

”My uncle? Who do you think you are?”

Chen Fan then turned to Wang Zhongguo who was seated in the master seat.

Even when Chen Fan was so disrespectful, Wang Zhongguo didn't say a word and still looked calm. Chen Fan had no idea what this cunning old man was planning.

But Chen Fan didn't mind it at all.

Wang Zhongguo was indeed resourceful, so what? He would easily be defeated in front of real power. The one who dominated the universe in the past life wasn't one of those Wise Men, but the brave, powerful North Mystic Celestial Lord!

”Sister, did you teach him to act like that?” Wang Keqin said to Wang Xiaoyun.

Wang Xiaoyun was embarrassed, but she was also unsatisfied with the old lady's attitude, so she remained silent.

Wang Zhongguo knocked on the floor with his cane and said, ”Alright, that's enough.”

”Since Xiaoyun is home today, ask her brothers to come for dinner. Our family hasn't been reunited in a long time.”

Wang Keqin had no choice but to obey the powerful Wang Zhongguo. Even the angry old lady had to turn around and leave them alone.

Wang Chenchen watched from the side and her eyes widened. She had never thought that Chen Fan would disrespect Wang Zhongguo and still not be punished. It was such an unbelievable thing to happen in the Wang family.

”Who exactly is he?”

Wang Chenchen was extremely curious.

It was evening when Chen Fan's family arrived in Yan Jin.

The banquet was held in a small building and the chefs who cooked for the Wang family were all top chefs in the country. They could turn simple ingredients into a high-class dish and could carve a realistic Buddha on a small piece of tofu.

All the members of the Wang family came after receiving the notice.

Looking from the top of the mountain, there were many luxury cars driving towards the North Mountain from all directions. They were all limited editions of Lamborghini, Ferrari and Bugatti Veyron; each of them was worth at least five million.

Wang Zhongguo had four sons and two daughters in total.

The oldest uncle Wang Keqin, second uncle Wang Keshan, third uncle Wang Kefeng, small uncle Wang Kedong, and the two daughters, Wang Xiaolei and Wang Xiaoyun. Chen Fan's Mom was the second youngest among all, a bit older than Wang Kedong.

With so many children, their family surely had a lot of members of the younger generation, not to mention the collateral branches, distant families and godchildren who relied on the Wang family.

Soon, a group of people gathered in the building at the peak.

”Mom, Dad, we're here.”

Several uncles and aunties arrived one after another.

They saw Wang Xiaoyun and her family but they weren't surprised at all. Apparently, they had been notified beforehand. Then, they glanced over to Chen Fan and a fearful look immediately appeared on their faces.

The Wang family had strict house rules.

Many people with lower positions in the family stayed outside the building. They couldn't go in before their names were called, so they peeked through the windows.

”Is that our auntie, Wang Xiaoyun?”

”So, the young man is Wang Xiaoyun's son? He looks quite handsome and the two girls next to him are so pretty and elegant. They're much better than my girlfriends.”

”Lower your voice. They said our auntie's family is really powerful. Even Brother Wang Chen is scared of them.”

Many members from the collateral branches or the younger children of the third generation were having a heated discussion. They weren't familiar with Wang Xiaoyun's family who they hadn't seen for more than a decade, not to mention Chen Fan. Only the senior members of the Wang family or core members like Wang Chen knew who Chen Fan really was.

Next to them were a few older people.

They were the several extraordinary members from the third generation of the Wang family. One of them was around thirty years old and seemed to be the center of the group.