Xiang Yuan, Long Qi and Tang Long all looked at Yang Mu, waiting for his answer.
"I don't like to be controlled by others by nature. I don't think it's necessary to join Nantianmen." Yang Mu still shook his head after all.
Although his current strength is quite good, it has only been a short time since he was passed down.
It can be said that he is in an explosive period of strength improvement. At this time, he wants to devote his main energy and time to cultivation and does not want to be delayed by other things.
In addition, he wants to be by Ruan Tang's side and watch her grow up, enter university, and step out of society.
Of course, what he said about not liking to be restrained by nature is also the same reason.
No matter which aspect he looked at, Yang Mu felt that he was not suitable to be a member of the "Nantianmen".
"This kid is really a stinky rock. He doesn't want to eat anything soft or hard?"
Xiang Yuan sighed in his heart. He saw infinite possibilities in Yang Mu. If he could get him to join the Nantian Clan, he would probably become a pillar of the Nantian Clan in the future.
Together with Qiqi, this kid should still be able to carry Nantianmen up even if he is no longer here.
Unexpectedly, this boy is as hard-hearted as ever. For the first time in his life, he used Qiqi as bait, but the other party still didn't buy it.
Seeing the sad look in Long Qi's eyes, Yang Mu felt a headache and said:
"Although I will not join Nantianmen, if Nantianmen has any trouble in the future, you can come to me.
Of course, don’t come to me for minor troubles that you can easily solve by yourself. Although I don’t like to be controlled, if you really need me to contribute to the country, I will not hesitate!”
Hearing this, Xiang Yuan nodded secretly, this boy is not as cruel as he thought!
In fact, for a genius like Yang Mu, even if he joins Nantianmen, he will not be used for ordinary things for fear of delaying his self-improvement.
Only at critical moments will he be allowed to take action.
For Xiang Yuan, Yang Mu's words were actually enough.
Furthermore, Yang Mu's words are equivalent to not saying anything. If the opportunity is right in the future, he can be roped in again.
Especially, if this kid really gets together with Qiqi in the future and he lets him join the Nantianmen, will he still dare to go against his father-in-law?
When Xiang Yuan thought about this, he felt very happy and looked at Long Qi who was smiling.
Long Qi noticed his gaze and immediately regained her cool expression, as if she was afraid that others would know that her mood was no longer so bad.
She noticed that Tang Long had a somewhat sincere look in his eyes, so she looked at Yang Mu and said:
"You said before that you wanted to give Tang Long a powerful technique. Tang Long said he was not interested, but after watching your fight with Tang Feng, he became interested again. He asked me to help him ask you if you could use the previous
If so, take it back."
"..."
Tang Long was about to cry but had no tears. I asked Miss Qi to say something nice to me. I didn't ask you to repeat my words directly.
He looked at Yang Mu and said with a naive smile: "Brother Yang, look -"
"Are you interested now?" Yang Mu looked at Tang Long with a surprised look, as if to say, you can change your face very quickly.
Tang Long smiled awkwardly, and then apologized sternly: "Before, I judged a gentleman with a villain's heart. It's obvious that Brother Yang was doing my best, but I thought you were mocking me!
I am really too narrow-minded! I hope Brother Yang can be a gentleman and not remember the faults of villains. I promise that I will never have any doubts about anything you say in the future."
Yang Mu didn't want to embarrass him. Seeing his sincere attitude, he said: "When I go back, I will copy the palm technique and send it over."
"Thank you! Thank you Brother Yang!" Tang Long was ecstatic.
"Don't thank me, you should thank her." Yang Mu gestured to Long Qi with his chin.
Perhaps because he took away Long Qi for the first time in an extremely barbaric state, Yang Mu always felt a little hard-headed when facing her.
As long as she can agree to her request, she will try her best to satisfy it.
Long Qi obviously wanted him to join the Nantianmen, but he refused. Now that she had asked for help, Yang Mu simply agreed.
Tang Long's eyes were ambiguous and he looked at Long Qi with an "I understand" expression: "Hey! Thank you, Miss Seven."
"Can I practice that palm technique?" Long Qi ignored Tang Long's thanks and stared at Yang Mu with burning eyes.
This woman is a complete martial arts idiot!
Yang Mu muttered in his heart: "As long as this palm technique is suitable, all of you Nantianmen can practice it, so don't ask me. But it is too powerful and not suitable for you.
I think you have never used a sword before, so you should not be good at swordsmanship. Now that you have the Shadow Sword, I will send you a swordsmanship secret book later."
Long Qi showed a satisfied expression and stopped talking.
Xiang Yuan secretly screamed in his heart, how many good things does this kid have, and why does it give people the impression that the ancient martial arts skills he has mastered are probably more enviable than the entire Nantianmen collection?
We should drag this kid into Nantianmen as soon as possible. In this way, regardless of you and me, what belongs to him is Nantianmen’s!
A moment later, Yang Mu's cell phone rang. He looked at it and saw it was Guo Zheng calling.
When the phone was connected, Guo Zheng's voice came from the other side.
"You asked me to help investigate whether the car accident involving Shang Qingdai's parents was related to Shang Yunwei, and the results came out!"
………
Yang family.
Yang Huan sat up from the bed with Wei Bingyun's support.
The current head of the Yang family, Yang Zhiye, stands aside like a good student.
In the room, there was also a tall and burly old man with frost-white temples and rosy face. He looked at Yang Huan and sighed:
"It's been a while since I last saw you. Brother Yang, why has your body deteriorated to this extent?"
The tall old man's name is Yuan Tianhua. He is the head of the Yuan family, an ancient martial family in Mingzhu City, and a powerful fourth-level ancient martial artist.
When he was still young, Yang Huan helped him a lot. Since then, the two families have had a lot of contacts. He came to Nanyue Province this time for two purposes.
One is to take a look at the ancient martial arts tournament that just concluded, and the other is to visit this big brother whose physical condition is getting worse and worse.
Yang Huan said with an open-minded smile: "Even if I die at this age, I will end my life. I have lived a long life. Brother Yuan, you are really considerate in coming to see me. I only hope that Brother Yuan can help take care of Yang when I am not around in the future.
Home one or two."
"Brother Yang, what are you talking about? Our two families don't distinguish between you and me. If the Yang family encounters any trouble, I will naturally not ignore it!"
Yuan Tianhua said solemnly.
Yang Zhiye on the side smiled from ear to ear when he heard this, thinking that the relationship between the head of the Yuan family and his father was deeper than he thought.
It's a pity that my father is not allowed to cause trouble to that bastard Yang Mu anymore. Otherwise, he can ask this elder to help him.
He quickly opened his mouth to express his gratitude and admiration for this fourth-grade ancient warrior.
Yuan Tianhua waved his hand and said: "I, a fourth-grade ancient warrior, am not as powerful as you think, and you almost praise me as a god.
This ancient martial arts conference, I have really gained experience, not to mention facing Yang Mutian, even Ji Feiyu, Tang Feng, etc., although they are at the same level, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for long if I fight against them."
"Yang Mutian? If this name didn't have the word "天" at the end, I'd probably think it was some bastard I know who doesn't know etiquette and doesn't have a tutor!"
Yang Zhiye was stunned for a moment, then answered with a smile.