《Supreme Grandpa 》Chapter 25: Bow Heads Under the Eaves
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"Dad has really become a martial artist. What showed on the tester and the power that has just burst out can't be possibly fake. Could it be that he sneaked out a few days ago to actually buy medicinal materials to concoct pills?"
In the crowd, Gong Xueqing was shocked at the thought of this.
"Can people still destroy the shackle to become a martial artist when they are 100 years old? Is it possible that this has something to do with Third Brother? After Third Brother disappeared, father did not worry at all, does father know something?"
Yang Haodong still firmly believed that it had something to do with his Third Brother who went missing inside the abyss.
"How on earth did this happen? If ordinary people can become martial artists, this is definitely a super big business opportunity. Now, there are more than 10 billion people in the world, but there are only less than 10 million people who can become martial artists officially. If I can find a way to let ordinary people make a breakthrough, I can instantly become the world's richest man," Yang Haonan's eyes became hot gradually.
"Grandpa is amazing."
"Grandfather is really too strong."
As for the younger generations of the Yang Family, they did not realize what it meant to become a martial artist at the age of 100 years old. They just felt that their grandpa's body had become stronger and stronger, and they were excited and cheered from their hearts when they saw this.
Ultimately, everyone in the Yang Family was in a good mood.
As long as their old lord lived another year, the pillars of the Yang Family would not fall. And if nothing happened, they could find all kinds of excuses to recover a lot of resources from the hands of other families and make the Yang Family stronger.
However, the emotions of the guests who came to participate in the birthday were quite complicated.
Right now, should they be happy together with the Yang Family? Should they cry?
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
For example, Huang Shi, the folds on his face were constantly trembling. One of his fingernails stuck in his palm, and his other hand was firmly pulling the Yellow Spring Shell Bead in his pocket.
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"Yellow Dog Shit, say, did you conspire that shit bet with Old Yang?"
"I felt that something was wrong the moment I came here. I did not expect you old shit to be more active than that Old Yang… and you took the initiative to admit that there was a bet. Why did I not guess that it was a scam? Damn!"
Zhou Tong and Da Ji stared at Huang Shi. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around, they would really like to beat the hell of Huang Shi.
Huang Shi, who had his head buzzing like a fly, looked very pale like a pig liver when he heard these words.
If he had known that this kind of thing would happen, even if he had to fart, he would have left this place as soon as possible after sending the gifts to the younger generations of the Yang Family, and he would fart at home.
Just in order to covet a meal, thinking about eating more to get back the original cost, things turned out to be like this. It was really not cost-effective!
At this moment, he could not cry even if he had the urge to cry.
"Everyone, I am also a victim. I was only going to give him a big gift. How would I know that he suddenly became a martial artist?" Huang Shi said hoarsely.
It was a pity that Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and the others pretended not to believe even if they believed this. Someone must be bound to take care of this matter.
"Don't go to this old man's place if you have a problem in the future."
"Yes, keep your distance with this old man! You are really a piece of Yellow Dog Shit!"
As he hard this, Huang Shi only felt that his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out blood on the spot.
"Holy damn, how come this old man becomes the easy target to bully now?!"
If it weren't for the strength of the Yang Family, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Song was also looking at him from time to time, he could not wait to turn around and flee immediately.
After that, he would hide as far away as possible, and he would never come back to Tong City again in the future.
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Huang Shi was not the unluckiest person; Luo Xiang was much worse than him. He was currently lying in a hole in the ground, vomiting blood miserably.
"Cough cough cough, who, who the hell trampled on this daddy?"
He coughed up blood and cursed at the same time as he felt his head buzzed.
The tremendous strength just now made him feel that his skill was about to crack and his brain was about to become loose.
"No, I must live! As long as I snatch the Golden-Eyed Mouse, my destiny will change!"
Fortunately, apart from despair, an unprecedented belief and will supported him and allowed him to stay awake.
Enduring the pain in his head, he crawled desperately in the hole with both hands, trying to find an exit.
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"Thank you for your support, thank you! By the way, everyone should eat the dishes on the table while they are hot. I suddenly became a martial artist exactly because I ate the meat of the wild boar. Children should also eat more. These meats are very expensive."
Yang Song was quite satisfied with the effect of that kick just now. After everyone had digested it, he spoke kindly.
"By the way, my birthday and me becoming a martial artist can be said to be double happiness. Since everyone is here, you are welcome to give more gifts. After all, it is very normal to express your own feelings."
Yang Song said with a smile, and then he turned his attention to Huang Shi again, "Old Huang, thank you for that bead, thank you for your big gifts."
With that, Yang Song stretched out his hand and motioned to Huang Shi to bring the Yellow Spring Shell Bead.
"There you go!"
Huang Shi's face was ashen as he threw the beat to Yang Song. He knew very well that if he did not give this treasure today, he did not know if he could leave this place intact or not.
Yang Song smiled again, "By the way, that latest tester too."
"I will give it to Old Yang!"
Yang Song: "Also, the bluestone slab I smashed just now…"
"After Old Yang's birthday feast is over, I will find someone to make it and send it over," Huang Shi's teeth almost feel out from gritting his teeth tightly.
Yang Song nodded, "Old Huang is really righteous. I like to make friends like you. By the way, when making it, you have to tell the workers to find the one that matches mine both in color and firmness. The more expensive the better, you are welcome."
"Good!" Huang Shi really could not find other words to answer other than this.
"Old Zhou, Old Da…" Yang Song smirked and looked at those two, "You two also admitted that there was a gambling agreement. The big gift you said at that time can be given to me right now, it's troublesome to take it home with you. After giving me, it will be a lot easier to go home."
'Easy to go home your head!'
Looking at Yang Song's smile, Zhou Tong and Da Ji only felt that this was a devil's smile, and their chests panicked. But after seeing Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan staring at them straight, they felt chills behind their backs again.
This damnable place was a den of devils and a family of evil spirits!
However, people had to bow their heads under the eaves!
"Yes, yes, of course, the gift must be given! Old Yang, it's also a happy event that you became a martial artist."
"Congratulations to the Yang Family for having another martial artist and continuing to shine like the sun."
The two forced a smile, gritted their teeth and took the promised baby treasures out of their bodies, and handed them to Yang Song's hands.
Squeak!
Xiao Laoxu watched Yang Song keep putting some small treasures into his sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared completely. Xiao Laoxu could not even perceive their existences. This little guy was originally very eager, but now its eyes became a little dull.
Squeak!
Its two paws constantly scratched Yang Song. But seeing that Yang Song did not mean to even give it a look, it was depressed for a while.
Then soon, it jumped off Yang Song's shoulder and got into the crowd. When no one was paying attention, it quickly got into the hole that had been dug under the Yang Family courtyard a few days ago.
It intended to find baby treasures by itself!
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