Chatper 52 (1/2)

The old man is none other than Faber.

Although he hadn't seen each other for five years, Uncle Fu was still the same, with wrinkles on his face, cloudy eyes, and no breath fluctuations all over his body. He looked like an old man who was not far from death. Some people know that he is a master of Heaven and Human Realm.

"Yeah, Uncle Fu, it's really you, you, aren't you missing!?" Ying'er exclaimed in surprise and joy. She and Uncle Fu have a very good relationship. Uncle Fu disappeared half a year ago, and she was also anxious It was broken, and I begged Yang Ningshuang to send out a lot of people to look for it, but they always came back without success, and Fu Bo was like the world evaporated.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for half a year, and the girl has become beautiful again!" Yang Fu showed a kind smile on his face. For Ying'er, a well-behaved little girl, he always treated him as his granddaughter.

"Yang Fu, it's actually you, how is it possible, you, you're actually a master of the seventh-level heaven and human realm!" Yang Dingkun had recovered his senses at this moment, and said with a shocked expression, his breath-seeing technique was also extraordinary. Just now, he had already seen that Yang Fuxiu had reached the seventh level of heaven and man.

Heaven and Human Realm Seventh Layer is a little higher than his cultivation base, and he even wondered if he was wrong.

"What, the Seventh Heavenly Realm, this, is this true!?"

Many Yang family elders were stunned. Yang Fu served Yang Xuan's grandfather and Yang Xuan's father for two generations. He was obviously an ordinary person with no cultivation. This is incredible.

Not only many Yang family elders were surprised, but the Yang family members outside the hall were also very surprised. They all stared at Yang Fu in disbelief, and at the same time understood why Tang Zhentian was instantly killed.

Not to mention the power of the shadow martial arts, even without using the shadow martial arts, Yang Fu could easily kill Tang Zhentian.

"Staying in my Yang family for decades, I haven't shown the mountains and the water, you, you are hiding deep enough!"

Yang Dingkun sighed again, he understood that Yang Fu must have practiced a very powerful breath-holding technique, and he also deliberately released a little fluctuation of vitality just now, otherwise he would not be able to see through Yang Fu's cultivation.

"There's no way. The Yang family has a big business, internal intrigue, and struggle for power. If the old man didn't hide his cultivation, my master would have been murdered long ago."

Yang Fu said coldly.

"What, who dares to murder my father?" Yang Xuan was furious, his eyes were red, and a terrifying murderous intent emanated from his body. He never thought that someone in the Yang family would ever want to harm his father.

"Haha, young master, forget it, everything has passed." Yang Fu waved his hand, not wanting to care, in fact, Yang Tian didn't want to care, if not, he would definitely kill some people in the Yang family.

"What nonsense, just an alcoholic, who has the time to murder him." Yang Dingkun shouted, but his eyes flickered slightly.

"If you want people not to know, you must do it yourself."

"You mean I want to harm Yang Tian?"

"This is your own admission, the old man didn't say it."

Yang Fu sneered and said, "Yang Dingkun, it is good to have ambition, so that the family can continue to grow and develop, but as the head of the family, ambition alone is not enough, you also need to have the capacity to tolerate people. Go back to your heart, do your best for yourself, and do your best for your family.”

"You mean I'm short of breath?"

"Is not it?"

Yang Fu did not give Yang Dingkun, the head of the Yang family, any face, and sarcastically said: "You are not bad in martial arts, but you are narrow-minded and lacking in energy. The Yang family can develop for a while in the hands of you, but you cannot. Development I, sooner or later will lead to extinction."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Dingkun was furious, his face gloomy as if water was about to drip.

After a while, he suddenly said: "You keep belittling me, is it possible that you still want to help that drunkard Yang Tian regain the title of Patriarch!?"

"Hehe, the old man really wants to take the throne for his master, and he did it a long time ago, so why wait until now?"

Yang Fu said disdainfully: "Besides, it's just a small Yang family. On Xingchen Island, the Yang family can still dominate one side, but outside of Xingchen Island, the Yang family is nothing, not even a third-rate sect in Zhongzhou. superior."

"Since you look down on my Yang family, then you can leave. My Yang family temple is too small to accommodate your great god."

"Even if you don't chase me, I'll leave." Yang Fu smiled indifferently, turned his head to Yang Xuan and said, "Master, let's go, this old slave has some things to explain to you."

"Okay." Yang Xuan nodded. He also had a lot of things to ask Uncle Fu, such as where his father Yang Tian went, whether he had recovered his previous cultivation, and so on.

"Brother, Ying'er is reluctant to let you go." At this moment, Ying'er burst into tears, her small hands tightly hugging Yang Xuan's waist, she didn't expect Yang Xuan to leave as soon as he returned to the Yang family.

"Okay, Ying'er, don't cry, my brother will go to Mochizong to see you in a few days."

"Wow, really?"

"Of course, brother promises you."

"Then, take care of that brother."

After exhausting his lips to appease Ying'er, Yang Xuan did not leave in a hurry. He first bowed to the sixth elder, Yang Ningshuang, and then looked around at the many elders of the Yang family present and said, "Today, there are many elders who speak kind words for the kid, kid. Thank you in advance here, and there will be great rewards in the future."

After speaking, he didn't even look at Yang Dingkun, and followed Yang Fu out of the execution hall.