Seeing Fang Yucheng's indecisive appearance, Mu Xiaoye asked, "What is the old man's attitude towards this matter?"

Fang Yucheng said: "Grandpa has neither support nor opposition. ”

Mu Xiaoye smiled angrily: "The old man's meaning is already very clear, let you do it, don't you understand?"

"After all, he is the head of the family, and when you are at a disadvantage, being able to help both is already the greatest help to you. ”

"In a big family, if a person wants to have status, they can only be afraid if they let others see their abilities and make others dare not despise you. ”

Fang Yucheng sighed and said, "But they are my elder brothers. ”

"Brother?"

Mu Xiaoye said: "They are your elder brother, but you are also their younger brother. ”

Su Mo, who had not spoken beside him, interjected at this time: "Blood Sword, what the young master said is right, you should fight for it, not for anything else, just to make the old man less embarrassed." Only when you show your ability can the old man have the confidence to help you speak. ”

Fang Yucheng pondered for a while, and then nodded heavily: "Fight!"

In fact, Fang Yucheng's concerns, Mu Xiaoye can understand.

An illegitimate child who has been snubbed since he was a child, no matter how cold-blooded he is on the surface, no matter how indifferent he is, he still longs for recognition and family affection in his heart.

Just like himself before, he has been in a shackle, if it weren't for the old man's chess game, he would still be like that now.

Fang Yucheng got up and said, "Rong Rong go to grandpa!"

……

When the group came to the old man's villa, the guards outside the door paid no attention to them.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked out: "Third Young Master, the chief let you and your friends in." ”

The moment the middle-aged man came out, Mu Xiaoye had already seen that he was a practitioner, his pace was even, and his lower game was surprisingly stable, and only those who could do this were those who practiced foreign kung fu to the extreme.

Walking into the living room, there was an old man with gray hair and a middle-aged mental state sitting on the sofa, obviously this was Fang Yucheng's grandfather Fang Tianao, the legendary general in China.

That bloody battlefield, a mad general with a fiery personality.

"Xiaoyu is here!

The old man is very kind.

"Rong Rong also sits!"

The old man glanced at the female guard and said with a smile: "Have you made a decision?"

Fang Yucheng nodded and said, "Grandpa, I want to fight." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "This is the temperament of our family, a manly man, when it is time to stand up to the sky, you have to shoot with iron and blood." ”

Fang Yucheng nodded: "Understood!"

Then, the old man looked at Mu Xiaoye: "You should be the Night Emperor!"

Then he looked at Su Mo again: "You are the wolf sword!"

Faced with the fact that the old man knew his identity, Mu Xiaoye was not surprised at all, after all, his grandson called him a brother and sister, and it would be normal for the old man not to investigate well.

Mu Xiaoye smiled: "Grandpa is good!"

Seeing this, the old man suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect you to be such a Night Emperor." ”

Mu Xiaoye smiled: "Grandpa, the killer is also a human, but he is a good actor." ”

"Haha! A good killer is a good actor. ”

The old man laughed and said, "Xiaoyu, learn more from your old university." ”

Fang Yucheng nodded: "Grandpa, I know." ”

The old man looked at Mu Xiaoye: "Then what are you going to do?"

Seeing the old man asking himself, Mu Xiaoye did not shy away from suspicion, and said without hesitation: "Make a big fuss about the Fang family!"

When the old man heard this, his face immediately turned cold: "Do you know that if you do this, even if you are the Night Emperor, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will die in the Fang family." ”

Facing the old man's sudden change of face, Mu Xiaoye was still full of smiles: "Grandpa, I believe you won't let those twelve blockers shoot." ”

Hearing this, the old man's face froze, and even the middle-aged man before turned solemn.

Because the Fang family does have blockers, there are exactly twelve.

The old man's face was gloomy and he said, "If you think that the Fang family only has these snipers, then you can make a fuss." ”

Mu Xiaoye smiled and looked at the middle-aged man behind the old man: "Grandpa, this guard of yours, according to Gu Wu's rating, should belong to SS!"

The old man nodded, acquiescing to Mu Xiaoye's words.

After that, Mu Xiaoye said again: "Then the other three people in the villa should be cultivators!"

But as for their cultivation level, Mu Xiaoye didn't say anything, even if it was in the dark, he naturally didn't pick it out.

The old man suddenly laughed: "Night Emperor, Night Emperor, I appreciate you more and more, but it's a pity that you are not my son." ”

Mu Xiaoye smiled: "Grandpa, Yucheng is my brother, you are naturally my grandfather." ”

"Okay, good, I'm glad to have a grandson like you, old man. The old man glanced at Fang Yucheng: "Xiao Yu is also a cultivator?"

Mu Xiaoye shook his head: "He is not a cultivator. ”

His eyes suddenly looked at a blank space in the villa: "He is a spiritual cultivator." ”

Bang dang!

Mu Xiaoye's words fell, and he saw the figure of a middle-aged man appear in the blank space, looking at Mu Xiaoye with a frightened face at this time.

Since one person was forced to appear, the other two also showed their figures, and they all stared at Mu Xiaoye coldly.

In this regard, Mu Xiaoye chuckled lightly and looked at the old man: "Grandpa, you still need to be vigilant in employing people." ”

Unexpectedly, the old man chuckled: "You don't have to be sarcastic about my old man, he was bought by the second child." ”

Hearing this, the other two cultivators looked at the middle-aged man with seven brushes.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man: "Liu Hua, you have also been in the Fang family for more than ten years, since you have taken refuge in the second child, let's go to him!"

The old man's face suddenly turned cold, and the evil aura of fighting on the battlefield on his body approached the middle-aged man: "However, the matter here, you are not allowed to reveal half a word, especially the spiritual cultivators." ”

"Understood!"

The middle-aged man was already sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly responded and hurriedly left the villa.

"Go back!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, the figures of the other two cultivators immediately disappeared into the villa.

Mu Xiaoye said: "Grandpa, I was reckless. ”

The old man waved his hand: "It's not your fault, Xiaoyu is your brother, you think about him, it's too late for my old man to be happy!"

The old man said again: "I don't object to making a fuss, but you can't hurt the lives of those two children, no matter what, they are all members of the Fang family." ”

At this time, Mu Xiaoye did not speak, the meaning was very clear, it all depended on Fang Yucheng's meaning.

Fang Yucheng also realized this, nodded and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't hurt the two elder brothers." ”

The old man nodded: "Go ahead! Do what you want." ”

Several people nodded, and they all walked out of the villa.

It wasn't until only the old man and the middle-aged man were left in the villa that the old man spoke: "Iwata, what do you think of the spiritual cultivators?"

The middle-aged man said: "Spiritual cultivators are supreme, and only those hidden world sects can have them. ”

The old man smiled: "It seems that you have a lot of confidence in Xiaoyu!"