Yang Zhan, you are the only god of war in the legendary Yanxia? ”

Li Buren and Wu Tianjun were both aware of the arrival of death, if Yang Zhan was really the only god of war in Yanxia, even if they invited the hundred generals of Yanxia over, they were not Yang Zhan's opponents.

God of War, that is the existence that swallows mountains and rivers and looks down on the world.

Looking at the whole world, who can compete with the god of war?

"Bold, how can you question the god of war!"

The Southern Alliance leader waved his hand coldly.

Several dead soldiers stepped forward and detained Li Buren and Wu Tianjun.

"Yang Zhan, what are you doing here?"

Li Buren and Wu Tianjun's faces changed greatly.

"Your son just died, I'm afraid they will be lonely, so I want to ask you to go down and accompany them, it's also a good thing to have a companion on Huangquan Road."

Yang Zhan paused for a moment and said coldly, "You don't need to thank me!" ”

"Yang Zhan, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, we don't know that you are the legendary god of war, please let us go!"

What else did Li Buren and Wu Tianjun want to say.

But Yang Zhan waved his hand coldly.

Suddenly, the dead soldiers escorted Li Buren and Wu Tianjun to the center of the square, directly dealt with them, and corrected the law on the spot.

……

On this day, Yang Zhan uprooted the Ling family, the Wu family, and the four major families.

Half a year ago, the enemies who framed Yang Yan have all gone to hell!

"Dad, my sister's revenge, I have avenged it, I want to move my sister's grave back to the Yang Family Sect!"

"Yang Family Sect? But the people of Yangjia Village may not agree......"

"Whoever doesn't agree, I'll kill them until they agree!"

Yang Zhan said coldly.

The next day.

Yang Zhan held a funeral ceremony.

Upper-class celebrities from all over the Southern State came.

After the destruction of the Wu family, the Li family, and the four major families, no one in Nanzhou dared to question Yang Zhan's strength and means.

The upper-class celebrities of Nanzhou fell to their knees halfway up the mountainside.

How magnificent.

Yang Zhan took Yang Yan's ashes to Yangjia Village.

"Yangjia Village welcomes the return of Yang Bufan, Yang Yan and Yang Zhan!"

The village chief of Yangjia Village had already led the villagers to kneel on both sides of the road.

Everything went well!

Yang Zhan found a feng shui place in the mountain behind Yangjia Village and buried his sister's ashes in the ground.

That evening, Yangjia Village held a feast.

People with heads and faces in Nanzhou are here.

At the banquet, after discussion, everyone finally decided to let Yang Zhan occupy all the properties and territories of the Wu family, the Li family, and the four major families.

Half a year ago, the Yang family was the largest family in Nanzhou.

In the past six months, the Yang family has been bullied.

Today, the Yang family once again stands tall in the ranks of urban families.

Towards the end of the banquet, Tang Shi, Liu Mi, Lin Ying, and Murong Ling brought the disciples of the Tang family, the Liu family, and the Lin family to congratulate Yang Zhan and Yang Bufan.

It's as if everything is back on track.

It's just that that night, when people went to tea and cooled, Mu Shaobai found Yang Zhan.

"Young master!"

Mu Shaobai snapped and fell in front of Yang Zhan.

"Young master?"

Yang Zhan frowned.

"Young master......" Mu Shaobai hesitated for a long time, and finally said seriously: "Now that the matter is now, there is no point in me hiding it, young master, you are not an orphan, you are the illegitimate son of the master of the Wu family in Shangjing!" ”

"Shangjing Wu family?"

A hint of fierceness flashed in Yang Zhan's eyes.

Shangjing Wu family, he knows very well.

It was a big family with a history of thousands of years, and at its peak, the Wu family was a terrifying existence that could compete with the sun and the moon and coexist with heaven and earth.

It is only in the last ten years that the Wu family has gradually declined.

Ten years ago, the Wu family in Shangjing was still the famous first family in Yanxia, and the head of the Wu family was the richest man in Yanxia and the entire Dongtu Continent.

"That's right, you are the illegitimate son of the master of the Wu family in Shangjing, which only me and the master know." Mu Shaobai said respectfully: "As early as twenty years ago, when the lord traveled to Nanzhou, he had an emotional intersection with a small local celebrity, and then the lord rushed back to Beijing to deal with affairs, and never came back to Nanzhou......"

"The lord didn't know about your existence until ten years ago, when he had a serious illness and was bedridden ever since, he inquired about it before he confirmed your existence!"

"Although the master is the patriarch of the Wu family, the competition within the family is extremely cruel, the master had two children before you, but they both had accidents!"

"The eldest young master had a car accident five years ago and became a vegetative person, and the eldest lady disappeared mysteriously, and the master used all his connections to find the whereabouts of the eldest lady!"

"The master's brother has been making trouble in the past ten years, and he is bent on expelling the master from the Wu family, so the master's cronies have been framed constantly, and now, the lord's power has been greatly damaged!"

"But young master, the lord has the supreme power of the Wu family patriarch, that is, to choose his heir, whether it is the hostile elements of the family or other big families, they cannot seize the power of the lord to choose the heir!"

Hearing this, Yang Zhan frowned: "What do you mean, do you want me to go back to the Wu family to inherit the position of the head of the Wu family?" ”

"That's right!"

Mu Shaobai nodded heavily:

"The lord is the richest man in the empire, don't say it's a hot summer, even if the heads of other empires in the world see the lord, they have to take the initiative to say hello, the Wu family is a big family with a history of thousands of years in the empire, and everyone is a warrior!"

"The wealth, status and energy of the Wu family are enough to shock the whole world, but the master is dying, the serious illness ten years ago has already hollowed out his body, and over the years, he has spent money to continue his life!"

"Young master, you are the only male of the master, please go back with me, inherit everything from the Wu family, and become the newly crowned richest man in the empire!"

Mu Shaobai knelt respectfully in front of Yang Zhan.

"Are you done?"

Yang Zhan said lightly.

"Young master, don't you believe me?" Mu Shaobai raised his head and looked at Yang Zhan tightly: "You can go back with me by yourself and ask the master in person, he will tell you everything!" ”

"So, the richest man in the empire you are talking about still knows about my existence?"

Yang Zhan asked suddenly.

"The master knew about your existence ten years ago, but in the past ten years, he has spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find you, but to no avail!"

"Then how do you confirm that I am the son of the richest man in the empire?"

Yang Zhan came to be interested.

"Young Master, I met you three years ago, and under your teaching, I can break through to the ranks of martial artists in a short period of time!"

Mu Shaobai struggled with his hand, and a blue flame appeared in the palm of his hand: "This spiritual breath was given to me by you!" ”

Yang Zhan nodded.

Three years ago, when Mu Shaobai's breath was dying, Yang Zhan showed great compassion and introduced a wisp of his breath into Mu Shaobai's body, guiding him into the ranks of martial artists.

It can be said that Mu Shaobai's achievements today are all given by Yang Zhan.

"Young master, do you know that the Wu family in Shangjing, who has cultivated for generations, every disciple is a martial artist, and the aura produced by the spiritual and divine exercises practiced by their Wu family is closely related to your cultivation!"

"You mean, because my spiritual breath has the same as the Wu family, so you think I am the illegitimate son of the richest man in this empire?"

Yang Zhan shook his head.

Let's not talk about whether he is the illegitimate son of the richest man in the empire.

Even if he were, he wouldn't go to Beijing to find the so-called Wu family.

He was just an orphan.

An orphan who has been fatherless and motherless since childhood!

If it weren't for Yang Bufan to take him out of the orphanage, he would still be living a life that is worse than death, and over the years, he has often asked himself, where are his parents? Do they know of his existence? If so, why not come to him? Why did you abandon him in the first place?

But in the end, I found out that I was stupid.

He is an abandoned orphan, do you want him to go to his parents who are willing to give up on him?

In his heart, Yang Bufan is his father!

"Young master, there will be absolutely nothing wrong with this!" Mu Shaobai said anxiously: "The old man has not had much time, and soon the immortal will pass away, as soon as he dies, the Wu family will fall apart, and other big families in the empire will also take the opportunity to make trouble and carve up the Wu family, do you want to watch the Wu family perish?" ”

"Mu Shaobai, go back, I'm just an orphan, I have nothing to do with the Wu family, you recognized the wrong person!"

Yang Zhan shook his head.

He didn't believe what Mu Shaobai said at all.

Judging that he is a descendant of the Wu family in Shangjing just based on the spiritual breath he has cultivated, it would be too child's play.

As for the demise of the Wu family?

This is normal!

No one can live a long life, and no family can live forever.

"Mu Shaobai, there's nothing for you here, go back there where you came from!"

Yang Zhan said a word and walked out.

"Young master, I have already informed the people of the Wu family, and soon they will bring people over, and then you will know whether what I said is true or not!"

Mu Shaobai still wanted to say something.

But Yang Zhan had already walked out of Yangjia Village.

As soon as I walked out of Yangjia Village, I saw four expensive sports cars, on which were Tang Shi, Liu Mi, Lin Ying and Murong Ling.

"Handsome guy, drag racing?"

Tang Shixiao asked.

"No interest!"

"What about traveling around the country?"

"There is no time!"

"This ......"

Tang Shi was a little displeased, she still wanted to say something, Liu Mi next to her had already said domineeringly: "Yang Zhan, Uncle Tang has agreed, your wedding with Shishi is in the middle of next month, Shishi wants to travel around the world before getting married, you can go with us, remember, you can't refuse!" ”

"Yang Zhan, Nanzhou has calmed down, all your enemies have perished, it's time to relax."

Lin Ying also spoke.

"Even if you are not tired, the four of us are also tired, our nerves have been tense for the past three months, you will accompany us to the end of the world with a sword......"

Murong Ling looked at Yang Zhan longingly.

Yang Zhan thought about it and felt that what the four Tang poets said was not wrong.

Now that the revenge has been avenged, it's time to relax.

"Come on, when are you leaving?"

"Now! A journey that says go! ”

"Hmm."

Yang Zhan got into the car and ran towards the outside of Nanzhou City with Tang Shi, Liu Mi, Lin Ying and Murong Ling.

I just came to the highway intersection, but I saw a heavily guarded front.

The city lord of Nanzhou and the lord of the Southern Alliance looked at each other with respectful faces, as if they were waiting for something to come.

"What is this for?"

Lin Ying's eyes were full of doubts.

"I don't care about anything, it has nothing to do with us anyway!"

Tang Shi stepped on the accelerator and ran towards the highway.

Yang Zhan was about to catch up, but at this moment, he saw a car in the distance, running towards this side, with three men sitting in the car.

One of the old men, his face was full of red light, and he was fairy-winded.

Obviously a cultivator!

The arrival of this old man immediately made the Nanzhou City Lord and the Southern Alliance Lord excited.

"Old Butler Wu, it is our blessing that you have come to our Nanzhou!"

Old housekeeper Wu?

Yang Zhan frowned.

He suddenly thought of what Mu Shaobai had told him.

The Wu family in Shangjing has already sent someone over.

It can't be the old man in front of him, right?

"Old Butler Wu, how is Old Master Wu doing?"

"The situation of my master, it's not your turn to care, I came to Nanzhou to look for a young man, but if you dare to leak the slightest rumor, I will teach you to fall to the ground!"

Domineering!

Cold!

The people of the Wu family in Beijing really have a different momentum!

Although Nanzhou is also an international metropolis, the Yang family is a first-class family in the empire.

But in front of the Wu family in Shangjing, the Yang family is a big witch!

"Yes, yes...... Nanzhou City Lord and Southern Alliance Lord hurriedly nodded and bowed: "Please rest assured, Old Steward Wu, knowing that you are the only two of us who are here, and we will definitely not reveal your whereabouts!" ”

The Wu family in Shangjing is the most powerful family in the empire.

The master of the Wu family is the richest man in the empire and even in the entire Eastern Earth Continent, how can the city lord of Nanzhou and the lord of the Southern Alliance be despised by him?

"Dare to ask Old Butler Wu, what kind of youth are you looking for here? If there is a need for us, please command! ”

"Take me to Yangjia Village!"

The old man said lightly.

"Yes yes yes ......"

At that moment, the city lord of Nanzhou and the lord of the Southern Alliance hurriedly accompanied the old man and set off towards Yangjia Village.

Yang Zhan knew that this old man should have gone to find Mu Shaobai.

He couldn't help but be a little curious, could he really be the illegitimate son of the master of the Wu family in Shangjing?

Although Yang Zhan said that he would not look for his biological parents, he would only be Yang Bufan his father for the rest of his life.

But the arrival of the old housekeeper of the Wu family still made him curious.

"Could it be that I am really a descendant of the Wu family in Shangjing?"

Yang Zhan shook his head.

Let's not talk about whether he is a descendant of the Wu family in Shangjing.

Even if he is, the affairs of the Wu family have nothing to do with him.

In the past 20 years, he has only recognized one person as his father, that is Yang Bufan, who raised him, as for the master of the Wu family? If it was really Yang Zhan's father, Yang Zhan would be the first to kill the master of the Wu family!

Yang Zhan was about to start the car and drove towards the high-speed detection port.

But at this time, several staff members recognized Yang Zhan: "Yang Zhan ......"

One of the staff members hurriedly informed the leader of the Southern Alliance.

"Yang Zhan is here!"

"Yang Zhan is here? What is he doing here? ”

Jiang Xiaozhong and the others hurriedly rushed back, and soon saw Yang Zhan, Tang Shi and others, and the two hurriedly greeted them with smiles: "Xiao Zhan, are you leaving Nanzhou?" ”

"Let's go out and relax."

Liu Mi said lightly.

Yang Zhan's gaze fell on the old man in the car.

At this time, the old man was on the phone, but suddenly, he saw Yang Zhan, pushed the car door and walked out anxiously.

"Sir, is there something wrong?"

Yang Zhan frowned.

Being stared at hotly made him uncomfortable.

"Mu Shaobai, let's talk about it later!" The old man was the old housekeeper of the Wu family, he hung up his phone, looked Yang Zhan up and down, and finally stretched out his hand and touched Yang Zhan's arm tremblingly.

"Do you want to die?"

A cold voice rang out.

The temperature in the surrounding area dropped suddenly.

The old man stared at Yang Zhan deadly: "You are also a cultivator?" ”

"Nothing to say!"

Yang Zhan turned around and left.

But the old man pointed at Yang Zhan and said to Jiang Xiaozhong: "He is the person I am looking for!" ”

"What?!"

Jiang Xiaozhong's face was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, the old housekeeper of the Wu family in Shangjing came all the way here to find Yang Zhan!

"Old man, what are you looking for Yang Zhan for?"

Murong Ling walked up.

The old man stared at Yang Zhan tightly, and after a long time, he took a deep breath: "If that's right, he is the illegitimate son of my master!" ”

"Old Butler Wu, what did you say? Yang Zhan is the illegitimate son of the master of the Wu family? ”

When Jiang Xiaozhong and the two heard this, the sky was spinning, and five thunders thundered.

The Wu family in Shangjing is the most powerful family in the empire and even in the entire Dongtu Continent, and the master of the Wu family is recognized as the richest man on this continent.

That's a rich country!

Yang Zhan is actually the illegitimate son of the master of the Wu family in Shangjing?

How is this possible?

Isn't Yang Zhan's father Yang Bufan in Nanzhou?

"What Wu family master? Isn't it amazing? ”

Lin Ying asked suspiciously.

"The master of the Wu family is Wu asked!"

The old man said lightly.

"Wu asked?"

At this moment, Tang Shi, Liu Mi, Lin Ying and Murong Ling all froze.

"Sir, are you serious? Yang Zhan is the illegitimate son of Wu Wendao? ”

"Wu asked, that is the richest man in the empire and even in the entire Eastern Earth Continent, how is this possible?"

Didn't Wu say that there was only one pair of children? His son, I saw it a few years ago, it can't be Yang Zhan's! ”

This can't be blamed on Tang Shi.

They were originally the presidents of a well-known group in Nanzhou.

The most knowledgeable about the imperial economy.

Yang Bufan is a wealthy gentleman in Nanzhou, but in front of Wu Wendao, he is still a one-armed car blocker, and he is not able to do anything.

Looking at the entire empire, only Wu Wendao alone can be called the real richest man!

"There will be no mistake, this son looks six points similar to my master, and the most impressive thing is his nose, which looks exactly the same as my master!"

The old man said firmly.

"Old man, I think you are old and confused, can you be sure that I am the illegitimate son of your master just by one nose?"

Yang Zhan scoffed.

"Of course, if it's just a nose, I can't confirm that you are the illegitimate son of my master, but in you, I can feel the aura of a cultivator!" The old man stared at Yang Zhan fiercely: "In this world, there are very few cultivators, but all powerful martial artists are disciples and nurses of major families, but I have never seen you, so I can be sure that your cultivation is awakening the bloodline in your body!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not a cultivator."

Yang Zhan directly denied it.

But in the heart, thousands of waves have been set off.

Ten years ago, he was bitten by a thousand-year-old python and became a warrior.

But the more he thought about it, the more he realized that it couldn't be that simple.

I'm afraid that the python only triggered the bloodline in his body, and only when the bloodline awakens can he truly step into the ranks of cultivators.

"Impossible, you're just a cultivator!" The old man paused, picked up his mobile phone, and called Mu Shaobai, and the phone was quickly connected: "Mu Shaobai, is the person you are talking about called Yang Zhan?" ”

"Old butler, have you already seen Yang Zhan?"

"Sure enough!"

The old man trembled, he put down his mobile phone, and knelt down in front of Yang Zhan with a snap: "Young master, the master is dying, please go back with us to preside over the overall situation......"