"My lord!" Fu Sijie, who was holding Qi Wei's parents in both hands, pressed open the miniature living room in the back seat with his foot, and then carefully put the two of them in.

"Then Bai Xiaosheng doesn't need to bring it, just kill it!" Yang Shaodi can naturally understand Mu Yiyong's feelings, this child must have suffered a lot, is the rest of the Yang family also suffering? Is there still a side line and a descendant? There should be many sons and daughters among the descendants of the eldest brother, it can't be a single lineage, so where are they? It seems that they must be found as soon as possible, that strange fruit, maybe it's time to use it.

"Is there any ideal" Seeing that the atmosphere was silent, Yang Shaodi opened his mouth.

"I haven't thought about it for the time being, but I definitely want to improve my strength!" Mu Yiyong picked the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Don't I? I don't know!" Seeing Yang Shaodi's inquiring gaze, Qi Wei replied blankly, she was once poor, always thinking about how to live when she was rich, but now, when she really stepped into the upper class, even among the top celebrities, she was at a loss, she found that her previous ideals and aspirations were so naïve, that she didn't know what to do now, give birth to children, eat and drink and wait for death?

"Yes! There are some things, I'll tell you later, improve your strength, this is a good thing, however, I see that your martial arts heart is not strong enough, if you don't have a never-say-die heart for a moment, then don't waste time on martial arts, I can let the top martial artists protect you, I can also spend a lot of money to let you have the physique of a berserker, and even let you have a long life, the premise is that you must have arrogant bones, don't lose the face of our Yang family, you can die standing up, you can't live on your knees, because you have my eldest brother's blood in your body, do you understand?" Yang Shaodi is actually very satisfied with this descendant, after all, he still retains a heart that is not corrupted by the world for a moment.

"Well, Sun Zi should remember!" Mu Yiyong just wants to see his mother as soon as possible and tell her all this, and her mother will be very happy, and she will not have to live such a difficult life in the future, and her mother's hands will no longer have to do those rough jobs.

"This is it, look! That's my mother!" After passing through the rows of dilapidated bungalows, a middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed in white cloth and wearing a blue headscarf, was cooling her clothes on a rope by the eaves, when she saw the top luxury car driving in, she couldn't help but put down the clothes in her hand, and looked at the suspended car curiously, and when she saw her son running down from the car, her face was not a trace of joy, but ran towards Mu Yiyong with a pale face.

"Have you made something wrong again, how can you be like this, how can you be like this!" The red-eyed woman grabbed Mu Yiyong for no reason, and Mu Yiyong hugged her mother silently.

"Auntie, don't fight, Yongzi didn't make a mistake this time, but brought back a relative!" Qi Wei immediately ran to the woman's side, kept explaining something, her face was full of excitement and she even used her hands and feet together, maybe she was extremely depressed in the car just now because of Yang Shaodi's existence, at this moment she flew to the sky happily, she couldn't wait to dance with her hands and feet to vent her complicated feelings, everything seemed to be developing towards beautiful things, the beloved, the powerful and incomparably beloved grandfather, the power is comparable to Bai Xiaosheng's existence, is all this really not a dream? Why did she have an extremely unreal feeling, only by waving her hands and feet desperately, desperately explaining to her aunt, she dared to believe that all this was not a dream, she found that while explaining and persuading her aunt, she was also firm in her own thoughts.

Half an hour later, the extremely windy hovercar sped out under the numb gaze of those in the slum.

"Never come back!" everyone closed thoughtfully, Mu Yiyong, who was full of emotion, muttered, looked at Qi Wei who was snickering and her mother who was still in a daze, Mu Yiyong squeezed their hands tightly, as for Qi Wei's parents and younger brother, they sat in the small living room in the back row with embarrassed and excited faces.

"Welcome to the Blood Ancestor!" "Welcome to the Blood Ancestor!" "Welcome to the Blood Ancestor" "Father!"

More than 500 people who had all returned to the castle had already stood neatly at the gate of the city wall, and when they saw Yang Shaodi walking out of the hovercar, everyone knelt on one knee in unison, and shouted with their right hands on their chests!

"Get up!" Yang Shaodi looked at everyone's black coats that combined Chinese and Western, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and then looked at the green dragon running through the black clothes, and admired Yang Buqu and the others in his heart.

"Let's disband, the clansmen of the Viscount realm go to the cliff by the sea to continue to practice martial arts, and the clansmen of the Baron realm can go to the sea to hunt and kill the Yuan Beast, but remember to be cautious, don't leave the coast too far, and wait for our warship to buy it back." Yang Unyielding quickly assigned everyone's tasks, and after everyone saluted Yang Shaodi feverishly again, they left one after another, while Mu Yiyong and the others on the hovering car on the side were already stunned.

"Boy, I'm finally back, this is your daughter-in-law? Yes! Come on, brother, I don't have any reason to meet, let's take the flowers with this golden ticket first!haha!" Zhang Dafu hugged Mu Yiyong with a bear, and then took out a bundle of golden tickets and stuffed them into Qi Wei's hand.

"Fu Sijie, you can go!" Yang Shaodi turned to Fu Sijie who was standing aside and nodded with satisfaction.

"Huh?" Fausjie was at a loss.

"You can go back to your family and tell your family patriarch that tomorrow, I will be on time for the appointment. A drop of essence blood ejected from Yang Shaodi's hand, and Fu Sijie opened his mouth with excitement to swallow it.

"Hmm!ah!" After Fu Sijie swallowed Yang Shaodi's essence blood, he rolled desperately on the ground.

"Ahh

A law recognized as irreversible among the Bloodline; The follow-up strength will never be able to surpass the father who gave the first embrace, unless it is to absorb enough strong and noble bloodline to break this law, all the people in the blood clan are very eager to get some powerful existence reward essence blood.

"Thank you for the Blood Clan's reward!" Fu Sijie, who knelt on one knee, completely surrendered to Yang Shaodi's feet, when he completely absorbed Yang Shaodi's essence blood, he completely understood that Yang Shaodi was definitely a well-deserved blood ancestor in the blood clan, because the genes contained in the blood or the level of the bloodline were too powerful and terrifying, if the previous Fu Sijie's potential was a bottle, even if the water was overflowing, the top sky could only reach the earl realm, and now after getting Yang Shaodi's essence blood, he felt that his body had been thoroughly developed by an excavator and turned into a lake。

Yes, the current Fu Sijie is frightened and excited, he can't feel the limit of his potential, even if he is promoted to the duke, he feels that it is not his limit, can his current potential be promoted to the legendary prince?

"Thank you!" Fu Sijie, who knelt on the ground again, his eyes were slightly red, if his father gave him his first hug and was the leader who brought him into the blood clan, then Yang Shaodi was the benefactor who gave him to go further on the road of the blood clan, and gave him the opportunity to become a strong man.

Half an hour later, Yang Shaodi, Mu Yiyong, and his mother Zhang Xin sat silently in the living room.

"Twenty years ago, he was assassinated by a group of unidentified people?Thirty-eight people, and all of them died?" Yang Shaodi, who was cold-faced, had blood-red eyes instantly, and the atmosphere in the living room was extremely depressing, and Zhang Xin, who still had the delicate appearance of his youth, said painfully.

"Mother, hard work!" Mu Yiyong held Zhang Xin's palm and said with great emotion, how difficult it is for a noble lady to beg on the street with her unborn child after losing all her husband and relatives, in this material and cruel society. (To be continued.) )