"Don't you know about your background?" After a little silence, Yang Shaodi spoke.

"Well, since I was born, my mother and I have depended on each other, and my mother has never said anything about my father, only that my father died fishing, and I don't know anything about my mother's relatives!"

Mu Yizi seemed to remember the miserable life of him and his mother.

"Let's go to your house first!"

Yang Shaodi's tone trembled slightly, if it weren't for himself, the children and grandchildren of the Yang family would definitely live the life of a human being, and they would live so miserably.

"Oh! I might be a little messy in my house! in the slums!"

Mu Yizi smiled embarrassedly like a child doing something wrong.

"What do you live on in this golden position of London!"

Yang Shaodi seems to have a lot to say, but he doesn't know where to speak.

"When I was very young, we often moved, and my mother would help people do some housework, or go to the mercenary association to take on some low-level tasks, but there was no way, so I sorted out some stumps of the yuan beast in the logistics of the mercenary association, and it was okay to help people do some housework, and there was no need to worry about the location of the residence, but because the competition was very strong, coupled with the mother and daughter, some were still inconvenient. After I was seven or eight years old, I was able to help my mother with the housework, and I have been until now. ”

Mu Yiyong sighed and said, "Although London is a paradise for the rich, if there are no poor people, who will serve them?"

Looking at the people scattered on both sides of the street, with weak eyes, Mu Yiyong explained that this is the base camp of the poor in London, and all the poor people in London live here.

"Can I leave the window open?"

Mu Yiyong smiled wryly, "You can do whatever you want, kid! As long as this world has it, I can help you get it!"

Yang Shaodi, who closed his eyes, said kindly and firmly.

"Look, isn't that Mu Yiyong's kid? He actually drove back an S model hovertruck."

"It's still a limited edition, how did he steal it back? Are the positioning system and the police stupid?"

"Hehe! Even if he drives back to the hovercar, Xiaowei will not agree to marry him, Xiaowei often comes back in the early morning these days, I think eighty percent of Xiaowei has climbed into a big deal!"

"Are there any banks around here?"

With Yang Shaodi's ear, he naturally heard the roadside discussions clearly, and laughed at the people of my Yang family?

"Yes! Just around the corner, there is the only bank in the slum, but the bank is small!"

Mu Yiyong was a little strange why he went to the bank.

"How much money do you have in your card?"

In the eyes of everyone's surprise and admiration, the hovering car stopped at the door of the bank, and Yang Shaodi said to Fu Sijie, who was driving, "Thirty million!

Fu Sijie immediately replied, it is an honor to be able to help this adult do things, how did he become so admiring this adult, you know, he can be regarded as half a hostage, forget it, what do you want to do, who calls the strength and blood of the adult If noble.

"That's enough, go down, go and turn all the money into gold coins!"

Yang Shaodi looked at the vacant capacity of the hovercar, and then looked at Mu Yiyong's confused eyes, and couldn't help but nod with a smile.

Ten minutes later, under the congratulations of the bank manager and dozens of employees, the hovercar sped away.

"Manager, what do you think they're doing? Why do you want to exchange ten bags of gold coins, and still have such ugly bags?"

One of the employees asked with a complicated expression.

"Go back to work, do what you have to do, it's not something you should worry about"

The well-behaved manager reprimanded loudly, and a trace of cold sweat dripped down his forehead; Obediently, there was a gold-level member in the slum, and what was even more unbelievable was that the gold-card member was talking to the young man like a servant, and that young man was the son of the super power?

"Are you really related to me, what should I call you!"

Mu Yiyong finally mustered up the courage to speak out the doubts in his heart.

"Well, maybe you are the only blood relative in my world, as for what you should call me, I don't know, you can call me grandpa!"

Yang Shaodi looked at the face that was not close to his eldest brother, did he look like his mother?

"Grandpa?"

Mu Yizi looked at Yang Shaodi, who seemed to be younger than himself, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he could indeed feel a little weak love and kindness from Yang Shaodi's words.

"You're expensive this year!"

Mu Yiyong calculated silently in his heart, seventy years old?

Eighty years old?

Or is it a hundred years old?

The strength is so terrifying, but the face is so young, could it be that he took an unknown genius earth treasure when he was young?

"More than 300 years old!"

Yang Shaodi said melancholy.

"How is it possible, I remember my mother telling me that the manager and dozens of employees sent off the hovercar and sped away. "Manager, what do you think they are doing, why do they want to change ten bags of gold coins, and still have such ugly bags?" asked one of the employees with a complicated expression. "Go back to work, do whatever you have to do, it's not something you should worry about," the fat manager reprimanded loudly, and a trace of cold sweat dripped down his forehead; Obediently, there was a gold-level member in the slum, and what was even more unbelievable was that the gold-card member was talking to the young man like a servant, and that young man was the son of the super power?"Are you really related to me? What should I call you!" Mu Yiyong finally mustered up the courage to say the question in his heart. "Well, maybe you are the only blood relative in my world, as for what you should call me, I don't know, you can call me grandpa!" Yang Shaodi looked at the face that was not close to the eldest brother, did he look like his mother? "Grandpa?" Mu Yizi looked at Yang Shaodi, who seemed to be younger than himself, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he could indeed feel a little weak love and kindness from Yang Shaodi's words. "You are Gui Geng this year!" Mu Yiyong silently calculated in his heart, seventy years old, eighty years old, or more than a hundred years old, his strength is so terrifying, but his face is so young, could it be that he took an unknown genius earth treasure when he was young?" "More than three hundred years old!" Yang Shaodi said melancholy. "How is it possible, I remember my mother told me that the limit of human life is two hundred years old, and I have never heard of anyone who has exceeded this limit!" Mu Yiyong said with a pale face, as if he had realized something, and continued embarrassedly, "I almost forgot, how can I know some secrets in the circle I live in!" "No! Maybe your mother is right, Fu Sijie, how many years is the limit of human life?" Yang Shaodi's face was shocked, he finally knew why those forces in Huaxia were so crazy to pursue and even beg for themselves. "Well, human beings do not live to be more than two hundred years old, and even their strength is at an end, because the life genes of human beings are broken!" Fu Sijie, who was driving, said with a complicated face, the blood clan with human blood as the evolutionary path naturally hopes that the stronger the human race, the better, which means that the more powerful the blood in their bodies, the stronger the human beings, and at the same time that the human beings are strong, they will also be strong. "Alas! If it weren't for the changes in the pyramid hundreds of years ago, our blood clan would not have been so suppressed by the Saint Seiya, eighty percent of the world's elites and strong people have all disappeared to make our blood clan sad, in order to promote to a more powerful realm, we can only go crazy to hunt the Yuan Beast, but unfortunately, there is still no human strong blood to improve quickly, in just a few hundred years, the Saint Seiya is like a bamboo shoot after the rain, in just a few decades, it has turned over hundreds of times, the population has always been scarce, they don't know what to do, as long as you are loyal enough, even if it is an ordinary person, you will have the potential to be promoted to the Saint SeiyaThe Church seems to have mastered a means by which to develop the human psyche!" Fausjie said with his head down. Speaking of this, Yang Shaodi suddenly had many questions, why does the blood clan have no lifespan limit, why does almost no one in the outside world know that the blood clan can break the restriction of the mutilated gene, could it be that the crazy arrest and extermination of the blood clan by the saint warrior is related to this reason? "Ahem, grandpa, can you stop at the intersection in front, my girlfriend lives in the alley at which intersection, but unfortunately the hovering car can't drive in, otherwise she will be very happy!" Mu Yiyong stammered, he was really embarrassed to call Yang Shaodi grandpa. "Girlfriend, hehe, okay! Let's go down and have a look, if you want, you can take her home, I can meet any needs of her, including her family, as long as you are happy!" Yang Shaodi said weakly, "Grandpa Xie is very loving, but I believe that Qi Wei is not that kind of person, maybe her family loves money a little, but if you need more than 100,000 yuan, their family is willing to marry me." Although Mu Yiyong has lived in the slums since he was a child and always worries about money, when Yang Shaodi promised to give Wan Guan money, he didn't have much excitement and madness, maybe he still felt that he was in a dream. "Fausjie, go in with him, and bring all the gold coins in! Forget it, just pile the bags of gold coins at the intersection. Yang Shaodi looked at Fu Sijie's slightly torn clothes and the gossip he heard on the side of the road just now, he couldn't help frowning, and finally sighed, the limit life span of human beings is two hundred years old, and I have never heard of anyone who has exceeded this limit!

Mu Yiyong's face was pale, as if he had understood something, and he continued embarrassedly, "I almost forgot, how can I know some secrets in the circle I live in!"

"No, maybe your mother is right, Fausjie, what is the limit of human life?"

Yang Shaodi's face was shocked, he finally knew why those forces in Huaxia were so crazy to pursue and even beg for themselves.

"Well, human beings really don't live to be two hundred years old, and even their strength is stopping, because human life genes are broken!"

Fu Sijie, who was driving, said with a complicated face, the blood clan that takes human blood as the path of evolution naturally hopes that the stronger the human race, the better, which means that the stronger the ability contained in the blood in their body, and the stronger the human beings are, they will also be stronger.

"Alas! If it weren't for the changes in the pyramid hundreds of years ago, our blood clan would not have been so suppressed by the Saint Seiya, eighty percent of the world's elites and strong people have all disappeared to make our blood clan sad, in order to promote to a more powerful realm, we can only go crazy to hunt the Yuan Beast, but unfortunately, there is still no human strong blood to improve quickly, in just a few hundred years, the Saint Seiya is like a bamboo shoot after the rain, in just a few decades, it has turned over hundreds of times, the population has always been scarce, they don't know what to do, as long as you are loyal enough, even if it is an ordinary person, you will have the potential to be promoted to the Saint SeiyaThe Church seems to have mastered a means by which the human psychic power can be developed!"

Fusjie said dejectedly.

Speaking of this, Yang Shaodi suddenly had many questions, why does the blood clan have no lifespan limit, why does almost no one in the outside world know that the blood clan can break the limit of the broken gene, could it be that the crazy capture and killing of the blood clan by the saint warrior is related to this reason?

He was just about to ask a question, but when he saw Mu Yiyong's slightly red face, he sank the question to the bottom of his heart, and smiled to indicate that Mu Yiyong could speak casually without his consent.

"Ahem, grandpa, can you stop at the intersection in front, my girlfriend lives in the alley at the intersection, but unfortunately the hovering car can't drive in, otherwise she will be very happy!"

Mu Yiyong stammered, he was really embarrassed to call Yang Shaodi grandpa.

"Girlfriend, hehe! Okay! Let's go down and have a look, if you want, you can take her home, I can meet any needs of her, including her family, as long as you are happy!"

Yang Shaodi said weakly, "Grandpa Xie is very loving, but I believe that Qi Wei is not that kind of person, maybe her family loves money a little, but if you need hundreds of thousands, their family is willing to marry Qi Wei to me"

Although Mu Yiyong has lived in the slums since he was a child and always worries about money, when Yang Shaodi promised to give Wan Guan money, he didn't have much excitement and madness, maybe he still felt that he was in a dream.

"Fausjie, go in with him, and bring all the gold coins in! Forget it, just pile the bags of gold coins at the intersection. ”

Yang Shaodi looked at Fu Sijie's slightly torn clothes and the gossip he heard on the side of the road just now, couldn't help frowning, and finally sighed, and asked Fu Sijie to unload all the gold from the car, pile it at the intersection, and then walk in with Mu Yiyong, leaving only Yang Shaodi, who was immersed in memories...... Speaking of this, Yang Shaodi suddenly had many questions, why does the blood clan have no lifespan limit, why does almost no one in the outside world know that the blood clan can break the limit of the broken gene, could it be that the crazy capture and killing of the blood clan by the saint warrior is related to this reason?

He was just about to ask a question, but when he saw Mu Yiyong's slightly red face, he sank the question to the bottom of his heart, and smiled to indicate that Mu Yiyong could speak casually without his consent.

"Ahem, grandpa, can you stop at the intersection in front, my girlfriend lives in the alley at the intersection, but unfortunately the hovering car can't drive in, otherwise she will be very happy!"

Mu Yiyong stammered, he was really embarrassed to call Yang Shaodi grandpa.

"Girlfriend, hehe! Okay! Let's go down and have a look, if you want, you can take her home, I can meet any needs of her, including her family, as long as you are happy!"

Yang Shaodi said weakly, "Grandpa Xie is very loving, but I believe that Qi Wei is not that kind of person, maybe her family loves money a little, but if you need hundreds of thousands, their family is willing to marry Qi Wei to me"

Although Mu Yiyong has lived in the slums since he was a child and always worries about money, when Yang Shaodi promised to give Wan Guan money, he didn't have much excitement and madness, maybe he still felt that he was in a dream.

"Fausjie, go in with him, and bring all the gold coins in! Forget it, just pile the bags of gold coins at the intersection. ”

Yang Shaodi looked at Fu Sijie's slightly torn clothes and the gossip he heard on the side of the road just now, couldn't help frowning, and finally sighed, and asked Fu Sijie to unload all the gold from the car, pile it at the intersection, and then walk in with Mu Yiyong, leaving only Yang Shaodi who was immersed in memories.

Let Fu Sijie unload all the gold from the car, pile it at the intersection, and then walk in with Mu Yiyong, leaving only Yang Shaodi, who is immersed in memories.