Yang Tianmo smiled slightly and said: "I plan to make your brother the master of the Yang Family Fort!"
"What?"
Yang Kun looked at Yang Tianmo in disbelief. He never expected that Yang Tianmo would pass the position of castle master to his brother Yang Qing.
"Don't be so surprised. As a grandfather, I owe this to you two brothers!"
"What about Yang Yulong? What are you going to do?"
"That bastard, the end he got now is his own fault. From now on, I won't care about him anymore!"
"This is the best!" Yang Kun thought in his heart.
"I want to pass on the position of castle master to your brother. Don't you have any other ideas?"
Yang Tianmo looked at Yang Kun, hoping to see something different from Yang Kun.
"I don't know where Yang Yulong is hiding now. In the entire Yang Family Fort, my brother is the only one suitable to be the Lord of the Fort. What else can I think of?" Yang Kun looked at Lord Yang in confusion.
"Actually, I think you are the most suitable candidate for Yangjiapu!"
Yang Kun was slightly shocked and said with a wry smile: "I was expelled from the Yang Family Fort three years ago. I am no longer a member of the Yang Family Fort. The matter of selecting the Lord of the Fort has nothing to do with me!"
"What if I want to bring you back?"
Yang Kun shook his head and said: "Don't say you called me, even if God calls me, I will not come back. Now I am the general of Guizhou. Who likes your position as the master of the fortress?"
Yang Tianmo laughed and said, "You speak very directly, which is very similar to your father."
"My father?" Yang Kun turned around and looked into the distance, his eyes a little sour.
"Your father used to be our Yang Family Fort's greatest hope, what a pity!"
Yang Kun rubbed his eyes, turned around and looked at Fort Master Yang, and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"Although you have never really recognized me as grandpa in your heart, the same blood flows in our bodies, the same blood of the ancestors of the Yang family. As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. I hope you can do more for me in the future.
Yangjiabao will consider it!"
Yang Kun said: "Don't worry about this, Yang Qing is my biological brother, no matter what, I will always be optimistic about him!"
Yang Tianmo showed a smile and said: "With your words, I can go to Qing Cultivation with peace of mind. You also know that I am over eighty years old now. It is difficult for ordinary people to live over a hundred years old, even for cultivators."
, although the life span has slightly increased, but if you cannot ascend during the day in your lifetime, you will still have a life span.
When I finally go to bed, my days are running out. Now I have no time to take care of the affairs of Yangjiapu. I don’t know how many years or months it will take for me to come back. I hope you can help me when I’m not here.
Your brother, from now on, the future of Yang Clan will be in the hands of you two brothers!"
After listening to Fort Master Yang's words, Yang Kun felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart. At the same time, he felt that the burden on his shoulders suddenly became much heavier.
At this moment, a Yang Clan disciple suddenly ran out of the hall. He looked so flustered that he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"What are you doing in such a panic?" Yang Tianmo roared.
The Yang Clan disciple swallowed his saliva, took a breath, and said, "Old Castle Master, no, no, it's not good, the people from the Undercity are here!"
Yang Tianmo looked at the outside of the hall with a solemn look on his face.
Yang Kun smiled coldly and said: "The person who came here is not good, what else can he do?"