Chapter 152 Yang Lihua
After receiving Yang Wudi's carrier pigeon, Li Yan did not delay for a moment and took Yang Lihua toward the direction of the house. Yang Lihua was obviously a little nervous on the way, and she didn't know if they would recognize him.
Half an hour later, the two finally arrived at the house. Li Yan took out the key and skillfully opened the door.
After many twists and turns, Li Yan brought the pear blossoms to the garden. The ancient trees in the garden were lush, bamboos were covered, vines hung, wild flowers were growing, simple and natural, and the scenery was as pure as real mountains and forests. Moreover, there was a lake in the middle of the garden.
The water surface, pool banks, rockery, pavilions and pavilions seem to be integrated, like a beautiful painting.
The reason why Li Yan bought this house was because he liked this garden.
Walking forward along the garden, there was a gate. Li Yan pushed the door open. When his hand touched the door, he pushed it open with a light force. After entering, there was a wide corridor. The two of them walked towards the end of the corridor. After a while, they walked out of the corridor and came to a wide courtyard.
Looking at the room ahead, Yang Lihua stopped her steps and showed a hesitant look on her face.
"Don't be afraid."
Li Yan advised: "They are all your tribe members, and I believe they will be happy to see you."
Yang Lihua turned her head and looked at Li Yan and smiled, "I'm not afraid, but I suddenly realized that I still have so many relatives, and my mood was a bit complicated."
Li Yan stepped forward and patted his shoulder, comforted him, "Believe me, the leader Yang will be very happy to see you."
With Li Yan's encouragement, Yang Lihua finally plucked up the courage and walked into the room.
Inside the house.
Yang Wudi was sitting in the lobby waiting for Li Yan. The tables on both sides were filled with snacks he brought from Feng Jian City, which was a specialty he brought to Li Yan.
"Tait ~"
Hearing the sound from outside the door, Yang Wudi quickly stood up and prepared to welcome Li Yan.
After a while, two figures walked into the hall, and in addition to Li Yan, there was also a young man.
I don’t know why after seeing the man’s appearance, Yang Wudi couldn’t help feeling familiar.
Yang Wudi was sure that he had never seen this person before, but why did he feel a sense of intimacy towards him in his heart, and it was so strong.
At the same time, Yang Lihua also felt the same way in her heart. The moment she saw Yang Wudi, she could be sure that the person in front of her must have an extraordinary relationship with him.
"Yang Lihua, pay homage to the old senior."
He spoke first and tried.
"Pink Lihua!"
Yang Wudi could no longer help but feel excited, and staggered to him, grabbed Yang Lihua's arms and said excitedly: "You said your surname is Yang!"
Yang Lihua nodded, then took out a jade pendant from her arms and handed it to Yang Wudi.
"This is……"
Yang Wudi grabbed the jade pendant and said excitedly: "This jade pendant is a wedding gift I bought for my daughter-in-law. You...you are my grandson."
As Yang Wudi said that, tears flowed down her face. When Haotian Sect announced that the mountain gate was closed, the four single-attribute clans also left the Haotian Sect since then. Moreover, because of the sect, they were each sniped from the Spirit Hall. In that battle, Yang Wudi's son and daughter-in-law were killed by a titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall.
And his younger brother, Monk Yang Wushuang, whose grandson was in his infancy, was also missing and lost.
Over the years, Yang Wudi has been thinking about finding their whereabouts all the time, but even with the help of the Min clan, he still has not found any news about them.
Yang Wudi didn't expect that his grandson would come to his door by himself, and happiness would come so suddenly.
"Child, can you release your gun?"
Yang Wudi looked at Yang Lihua in tears and said, "I want to take a good look at it."
"Um."
Yang Lihua nodded, then took a few steps back and released her martial soul.
In an instant, a gun appeared in his hand.
The Soul-Breaking Spear is no longer suspicious. This is the inherited martial soul of their Breaking Clan. No other soul master in the Douluo Continent can have this martial soul except their Yang family.
I remember that the martial soul of Yang Ye, the ancestor of the Yang family, was just an ordinary black iron spear. Later, the martial soul was discovered and mutated into a soul-breaking spear. It is precisely because of this that only those who have the bloodline of the Yang family in their bodies awaken the soul-breaking spear.
Yang Wudi released his martial soul and looked at Yang Lihua and said, "This is the martial soul of our Breaking Clan. You are really my grandson. Lihua, grandpa finally found you."
Seeing the black spear exactly like him in Yang Wudi's hand, Yang Lihua could no longer control her emotions, and immediately rushed towards him, hugged Yang Wudi's waist, and cried, "Grandpa! I have grandpa."
"Good, be good..."
Even though he was as strong as Yang Wudi, he did not let down his sad tears at this moment, "Child, it was grandpa's fault that made you suffer, it was me who had implicated you."
"Grandpa, what happened at the beginning."
Yang Lihua looked up at her grandfather, with a deep look of doubt in her eyes. He wanted to know what was the reason that their grandfather and grandson separated for so long.
"well!"
Yang Wudi couldn't help but sigh, and then told Yang Lihua everything about the past.
After a long time.
"Martial Soul Palace!"
Yang Lihua shouted loudly, "This hatred is irreconcilable. One day I will make them pay the price. There is also Haotian Sect. If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have become like this. All of this was caused by them."
"Child, this matter is too complicated. Although Haotian Sect is wrong, we are from Haotian Sect after all. Although they are unrighteous to us, we cannot do anything that harms the interests of Haotian Sect."
Yang Wudi looked at his grandson and said patiently: "The nine generations of our Yang family have served for the Haotian Sect. Although they have been separated now, they cannot forget their roots."
"grandfather……"
Yang Lihua didn't expect that her grandfather would be so friendly to Haotian Sect. If it weren't for the closed mountain gate they were afraid of at the time, the Pose clan wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.
"Um."
Although she did not agree with her grandfather's approach, Yang Lihua still nodded heavily.
Next, the grandfather and grandson started chatting enthusiastically. Li Yan did not disturb them tactfully. Seeing the exquisite snacks on the table, he was hungry, so lucky that he sat down and ate the pastry.
In a blink of an eye, it was dark. Yang Wudi and Yang Lihua were still chatting, not paying attention to the changes in the sky.
However, Li Yan can understand this. Their grandfather and grandson have not seen each other for so many years, so there will definitely be endless things to say.
"Li Hua, you are the Three Ring Soul Lord now. Although the martial soul cultivation speed of our Breaking Clan is not as good as that of the top martial soul as Haotian Hammer, it is not so slow."
Yang Wudi asked with concern.
"Grandpa, my martial soul was originally just a black iron spear, and the innate soul power was only level 3. It was because Brother Li Yan gave me a precious herb that my martial soul could complete the transformation."
Yang Lihua told her grandfather truthfully about the situation.
"I see."
Yang Wudi immediately knelt down at Li Yan and said in a moving manner: "I have no way to repay the great kindness of the sect leader to our clan. I will do my best to repay the sect in the future."
"Captain Yang, please get up quickly."
Li Yan quickly helped Yang Wudi up and comforted him: "You don't need to be polite. Lihua is my brother, just a mere herb. It can help him, so it's just a good use."
Li Yan did not take this matter seriously. He had quite a lot of fairy herbs in his hands, so he didn't think there was anything.
Chapter completed!