Chapter Seventy-Four: Grandpa's Property

Finally, grandpa is here!

You can inherit the family property!

Yang Xiuming was very happy, this obsession had been sprouting in his mind since he was a child.

Nothing is more important than this!

Yang Xiuming immediately set off to see his grandfather.

The thirteenth stone house on Suzaku Street, when Yang Xiuming removed the trick at night, he passed by many times, it was an uninhabited stone house, but he didn't expect it to be his grandfather's home.

Yang Xiuming walked briskly and soon got there.

Sure enough, this stone house is no longer as cold as before, there are people moving in, and there are two guards at the door.

It's all elite rank!

Grandpa is really rich.

Yang Xiuming is here, and he doesn't know what to say.

One of the guards said, "But Young Master Yang Xiuming, come quickly, please come inside." ”

Kind.

Yang Xiuming smiled and said, "Thank you!" ”

He entered the stone house and saw Yang Xiuming enter, the two guards looked at each other and smiled, closed the door tightly, and entered with Yang Xiuming.

Inside the stone house, it was very clean.

In addition to the two guards at the door, there was also a similar butler and three maids inside.

But under Yang Xiuming's observation, they are all elite ranks.

"Young Master Yang Xiuming? Quick, I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

"Congratulations to the young master on his promotion to the elite, it is really a great joy for the Yang family!"

In the housekeeper's compliment, Yang Xiuming followed him into a hall inside the stone house.

Entering this hall, Yang Xiuming frowned, and suddenly found that there was something different here.

The entire hall is impressively engraved with talismans, and those talismans emit all kinds of faint light, illuminating the hall very brightly.

"What does that mean?"

Yang Xiuming was shocked, the night path battle position was perfectly restrained here, and only when he was promoted to Venerable, the Blood Night Venerable's kind of bloody night and eternal day, would he not be restrained here.

This is a kind of suppression of the origin, and the two guards who came in with him suddenly reached out, and one of them grabbed Yang Xiuming's side and held him down.

A good fighter who has advanced in battle, and a great man who has advanced in strength!

"What are you doing?"

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Yang Xiuming couldn't help shouting.

But it didn't work, the so-called grandpa didn't appear.

In an instant, Yang Xiuming felt that Zhang Yue and Fu Xialiang were all here, attached to him.

They sensed their danger and had crossed time and space to get here.

Yang Xiuming was just about to make a move, and in the hall, there was a maid, pushing a wheelchair, and an old man appeared.

This old man has a thin body and an aging appearance, but his cheeks are as distinct as a knife and an axe, with a unique three-dimensional effect, and he looks almost exactly the same as Yang Xiuming.

When Yang Xiuming saw him, the memory appeared in his mind, this was his grandfather Yang Shanren.

Yang Shanren's eyes were so strange, there seemed to be a fire burning in them, and it was like a kind of anger, which leaked out from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at Yang Xiuming with glowing eyes.

"Xiuming, you can be regarded as an elite, two or three years later, you won't be able to see me!"

"Grandpa, what is this for?"

"Xiuming, grandpa is useless, when grandpa was young, he failed to promote the puppet venerable of the puppet dao, and his body gradually collapsed.

But grandpa has to live, so there is only one way, devour the blood relatives and live with the help of the blood of the blood relatives.

However, this devouring is not so easy, and the relatives who are devoured must be of the elite rank, which is meaningful to me.

My parents and brothers have eaten it, so I have no choice but to desperately give birth to children, and let these children work hard to cultivate and be promoted to the elite rank......"

Yang Xiuming was stunned when he heard this.

Is this grandpa? It's the devil!

"Grandpa, what did you say? Do you devour loved ones and live on this? ”

Yang Shanren nodded and said: "Yes, there is no way, in order for me to live, at first I devoured my parents and brothers, and then I could only eat my children."

Later, the children ate it up, and they could only devour their grandchildren!

Your father is one of my hundreds of children, and he is a piece of waste, and he can't be transferred.

It's a pity that your eldest brother is favored by the Xiong family, I don't dare to touch him, otherwise your eldest brother is the best ingredient!

Originally, you didn't have much hope, but you didn't expect to be promoted to the night watch so soon. ”

In the words, with countless cordiality, he looked very kind, but what kind of relatives are there, he is a demon.

The two guards grabbed Yang Xiuming tightly, and the three maids began to set up the venue, like a table on an operating table.

Look at the past, there are saws, there are hammers, there are knives, it doesn't look like a good thing.

Yang Xiuming couldn't help but scold: "Bastard, what about the family property that you said!" ”

Yang Shanren said with a smile: "That's all my spiritual inducement, lest you don't work hard to cultivate, and what if you join the Eight Great Families like your eldest brother?"

Our Yang family is born with excellent spirit.

Alas, I originally wanted to rely on this spiritual excellence to be promoted to the Venerable of the Puppet Dao, and to take over the eight disciples of the family, and use their power to control this world.

However, if he fails, he can only survive for a long time.

Yang Xiuming, without me, there would be no your father, and there would be no you.

Therefore, your life was given by me, and now I take it back, don't resent me!

At this point, my money is all your money, and my family property is also given to you, so you have achieved what you want! ”

Yang Xiuming couldn't help but scolded angrily: "You old thing, bastard, I'll kill you!" ”

Yang Shanren said: "Scold, shout happily, I won't have the strength to shout for a while!"

In this prohibition, unless you cultivate to the Night Dao Venerable, there is no way to ......"

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming's fingers moved, and he snorted, burst!

In the process of chatting, he had already quietly injected thunderbolts into the bodies of the two guards who were crushing him.

Fire Thunder!

Then the two guards exploded like a grenade, poof, poof, turned into two clouds of blood mist, splashing in all directions.

Even if a good fighter who has advanced in battle and a strong fighter who has advanced in the battle path, and a powerful person who has advanced in the strength of the warrior, it is all a one-hit death.

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper shouted, and with three maids, he rushed towards Yang Xiuming.

Yang Xiuming pointed at the butler's head, and a thunderbolt flew out.

There was a snap and hit the butler's head, and a mirror appeared on the butler's head, wanting to crack the thunder method.

Boom, the thunder method dissipated, but the mirror cracked.

This is the mirror man of the mirror path mirror light advanced!

However, Yang Xiuming continued to count, and thunderbolts were launched one after another.

Light thunder, even sniper!

Under the seventh thunderbolt, the mirror shattered, and Puff's head shattered.

At this time, the three maids had already arrived at Yang Xiuming's side, one of them turned into a half-snake and half-human, one was holding a sword, and the other was covered in blood.

The cunning snake man who is afraid of the snake path is advanced, the sword wielder who is advanced to the sword path sword madness, and the blood demon who is advanced to the blood demon is the blood blasphemous!

But in the face of them, Yang Xiuming just pointed at one finger, spread the ten fingers of both hands, and roared.

On his ten fingers, it suddenly exploded, like ten barrels, and countless thunderbolts erupted!

"Dada-da-da!"

Thunder is crisp!

It's lightning strike!

Three thousand electric shocks, within three breaths, poured out madly.

Yang Xiuming's eyes were full of thunder.

All fear comes from a lack of firepower.

Under this thunder, the three opponents still resisted at first, but under these countless thunderbolts, the three of them were beaten into powder, and they couldn't die anymore.

Fu Xialiang, who controlled Yang Xiuming's body, let out a sigh of relief after pouring out these thunderbolts.

The Yuan Energy in Yang Xiuming's body, that is, the True Qi, has been exhausted, and he is quickly recovering his qi.