Yang Xiuming was extremely happy. This obsession had been sprouting in his mind since he was a child.
Nothing is more important than this!
Yang Xiuming set off immediately to see his grandfather.
The Thirteenth Stone House on Zhuque Street was an uninhabited stone house that Yang Xiuming passed by many times at night when he was clearing out ghosts. He didn’t expect it to be his grandfather’s home.
Yang Xiuming walked quickly and got there quickly.
Sure enough, this stone house is no longer as cold as before. There are people staying there, and there are two guards at the door.
They are all elite ranks!
Grandpa is indeed rich.
When Yang Xiuming came here, he didn't know what to say.
A guard said: "But Master Yang Xiuming, please come inside quickly."
Very kind.
Yang Xiuming smiled and said, "Thank you!"
He entered the stone house and saw Yang Xiuming entering. The two guards smiled at each other, closed the door tightly, and followed Yang Xiuming in.
The stone house is kept very clean.
In addition to the two guards at the door, there is also a butler and three maids inside.
But under Yang Xiuming's observation, it was clear that they were all elites.
"Master Yang Xiuming? Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Congratulations, young master, on your promotion to the elite. It's a great joy for the Yang family!"
Amidst the compliments of the housekeeper, Yang Xiuming followed him into a hall inside the stone house.
Entering this hall, Yang Xiuming frowned and immediately realized that there was something different here.
The entire hall was impressively covered with talismans, and those talismans emitted all kinds of glimmers of light, illuminating the hall very brightly.
"What does it mean?"
Yang Xiuming was shocked. The Night Path combat class was perfectly restrained here. Only those who were promoted to the Venerable, the Blood Night Venerable and the Blood Night Eternal Day, would not be restrained here.
This was a kind of original suppression. The two guards who followed him in suddenly stretched out their hands, and one of them grabbed Yang Xiuming's side and held him down.
A warrior who has advanced to become a warrior, and a giant who has advanced to become a strong warrior!
"What are you doing?"
"Grandpa, grandpa!"
Yang Xiuming couldn't help shouting.
But it was no use, the so-called grandpa did not show up.
In an instant, Yang Xiuming felt that Zhang Yue and Fu Xialiang were here and attached to him.
They felt they were in danger and traveled across time and space to come here.
Just when Yang Xiuming was about to take action, there was a maid pushing a wheelchair in the hall, and an old man appeared.
This old man has a thin body and an aging appearance, but his cheeks are as sharp as a chisel and have a unique three-dimensional effect. He looks almost exactly like Yang Xiuming.
When Yang Xiuming saw him, the memory appeared in his mind. This was his grandfather Yang Shanren.
Yang Shanren's eyes were so strange, as if there was a fire burning constantly in them, and it was like a kind of anger leaking out from deep in his heart.
He looked at Yang Xiuming with shining eyes.
"Xiu Ming, you have been promoted to the elite. If it were two or three years later, you wouldn't be able to see me!"
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"Xiu Ming, grandpa is useless. When grandpa was young, he failed to be promoted to the Puppet Master, and his body gradually collapsed.
But grandpa has to live, so there is only one way, to devour his blood relatives and live with the blood of his blood relatives.
However, this devouring is not that easy. The relatives being devoured must be of elite rank for it to be meaningful to me.
My parents and brothers have all been eaten, so I have no choice but to work hard to give birth to children, so that these children can practice hard and be promoted to elite ranks..."
Yang Xiuming was stunned when he heard this.
Is this grandpa? This is the devil!
"Grandpa, what did you say? Are you devouring your loved ones and living on this?"
Yang Shanren nodded and said: "Yes, there is no other way. In order for me to survive, I first devoured my parents and brothers, and later I could only eat my children."
Later, the children ate them all, and they could only devour the grandchildren like you!
Your father is one of my hundreds of children. He is a loser and cannot change his war job.
It's a pity that your eldest brother is favored by the Xiong family, and I dare not touch him, otherwise your eldest brother would be the best ingredient!
You didn't have much hope at first, but you didn't expect to be promoted to the Night Watchman so quickly."
There was countless kindness in his words, and he looked extremely kind, but what kind of relative was he here and there? He was just a devil.
The two guards grabbed Yang Xiuming tightly, and the three maids began to arrange the place like an operating table.
Looking over, there are saws, hammers, and knives, which don't look like good things.
Yang Xiuming couldn't help but cursed: "Asshole, the promised family property is here!"
Yang Shanren smiled and said: "That's all my spiritual inducement, lest you don't practice hard, and what if you join the eight major families like your elder brother?
We, the Yang family, are born with outstanding spirits.
Alas, originally I wanted to rely on this spiritual excellence to be promoted to the title of Venerable Idao, and to control the world through the disciples of the eight aristocratic families in Seishe.
However, if it fails, it can only survive as long as possible.
Yang Xiuming, without me, there would be no father and no you.
So, I gave you your life, now I take it back, don’t resent me!
At this point, all my money is your money and all my property has been given to you, so I have achieved my wish!"
Yang Xiuming couldn't help but cursed angrily: "You old thing, bastard, I'll kill you!"
Yang Shanren said: "Screen, shout as loud as you can, you won't have the energy to shout after a while!
Within this restriction, unless you reach the level of Master Ye Dao, there is nothing you can do..."
Suddenly Yang Xiuming moved his finger and shouted, Explode!
During the chat just now, he had quietly injected thunderbolts into the bodies of the two guards who were pressing him tightly.
Fire thunder!
Then, inside the bodies of the two guards, it was like a grenade exploding, pop, pop, turning into two masses of blood mist, splashing in all directions.
Even a warrior who has advanced to the level of a warrior, or a giant who has advanced to the level of a strong warrior, will die in one blow.
Seeing this scene, the housekeeper shouted and rushed towards Yang Xiuming with three maids.
Yang Xiuming pointed at the butler's head, and a bolt of lightning flew out.
With a crack, it hit the butler on the head. A bright mirror appeared on the butler's head, trying to break the thunder method.
Boom, the lightning dissipated, but cracks appeared in the mirror.
This is the advanced mirror person of Jingdao Jingguang!
However, Yang Xiuming continued to count and fired out streaks of lightning one after another.
Light thunder, continuous sniping!
Under the seventh lightning, the mirror shattered with a click, and the head shattered with a pop.
At this time, three maids had arrived beside Yang Xiuming. One of them turned into a half-snake and half-human, one was holding a sharp sword, and the other was dripping with blood.
The cunning snake man who has advanced to the snake path, the snake fearer, the sword wielder who has advanced to the sword madness, and the bloodthirsty man who has advanced to the blood demon path!
But facing them, Yang Xiuming just pointed a finger, spread out the fingers of both hands, and roared loudly.
In his ten fingers, it suddenly exploded, like ten gun barrels, erupting countless thunder bullets!
"Da da da da!"
The sound of thunder is crisp!
This is lightning!
Three thousand electric shocks poured out crazily within three breaths.
Yang Xiuming's eyes were filled with thunder.
All fear comes from insufficient firepower.
Under this thunder, the three opponents resisted at first, but under the countless thunder bombs, the three people were beaten to powder, and they could not die anymore.
Fu Xialiang, who controlled Yang Xiuming's body, let out a sigh of relief after pouring out these thunderbolts.
The energy in Yang Xiuming's body, that is, the true energy, has been exhausted, and he is recovering quickly. This chapter has been completed!