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Chapter 1920 family reunion

Yang Feng rolled his eyes disdainfully, glared at his eyes, and the armor immediately hit Yang Ritian's arms and cursed: "What kind of stolen goods?"

The equipment dropped by monsters is determined by whoever picks up it.

Be obedient and put away this thing, and this will be my Yang family heirloom in the future."

"But..." "But what?

Do you have to hand over to the Six Paths of Institutions?

As my son, why is he so stupid?”

He glanced at him and Yang Feng looked at the gray sky above his head again: "No one saw it anyway, are you afraid of a ball?"

After it is packed, this thing will be lost cultural relics in the future and no one will pursue it."

Cancan smiled. Seeing that his father's kindness to see the flowers and Buddha was really unwilling to stop, Yang Ritian barely put it away.

Everyone on the side couldn't help but cover their mouths and laughed. Even if our master has ascended to the divine realm and becomes a god, he still has the temperament of taking advantage of it without losing money.

Then Yang Feng smacked his lips and said, "You said that the Yin Luo King escaped from the world, and he didn't bring any other treasures except this thing?"

By the way, what is that layer of black cloud in the sky?"

"Your father, I heard from the Yin Luo King that it was a treasure he stolen from the Hungry Ghost Realm, Wanxu Treasure Mirror.

It can cover the sky and the sun, and everything is illusory, so that the gods outside the world will not notice anything that happened here."

With respectful fists, Yang Ritian couldn't help but sigh: "If it weren't for this thing being disturbed, mom and the others would have discovered that something was wrong here long ago."

Well! He nodded heavily, and Yang Feng grinned: "Good thing, I'll collect it, and this will be our Yang family in the future."

ah?

“What?

Didn’t I say that?

Any treasure that falls from a monster is to pick up whoever picks up.

What's more, it's our fault that we fought in person, of course it's ours."

As he said that, Yang Feng had raised his hand and his powerful soul power immediately pulled the dark clouds and finally turned into a book and flew down, falling into his hand.

Yang Feng opened the fold and saw that there were various images painted inside. They were transformed into everything they wanted. He immediately put them in his storage space without saying a word.

"Dad took this thing, maybe it will be useful in the future.

By the way, think about it carefully, what treasure did the old devil lose?”

"Uh... it's gone!"

Yang Ritian laughed dryly: "Dad, it's good to pick up two such powerful artifacts. Why are you still greedy and want to pick them up?"

"Nonsense, do anyone think they have too much money?

Of course, the more you pick up, the better..." Sweet swish! Suddenly, before Yang Feng finished speaking, three streams of light were already flashing from Yunkong, and powerful soul power rushed straight towards this side.

Yang Feng was startled and hurriedly said, "No, someone is coming down from above.

Son, hurry up and put away the baby, don’t let them confiscate it.”

"Sunday!"

"son!"

However, before the three streams of light had fallen, two anxious shouts suddenly came out.

When Yang Feng heard this, he was stunned. When the three streams of light came to him, an illusory figure appeared, but he saw that it was not someone else, but Jin Ling, Yang Yuchan and Yan Yurou came.

At this time, Yang Yuchan and Yan Yurou were both the masters of the Taoist gods on earth, and Jin Ling was the vice president of the Divine Realm Committee.

Seeing that the person who came was his two wives and sister-in-law, Yang Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him: "Hey, you guys come down..." "Get out of the way..." "Don't block the way!"

However, Jin Ling and Yang Yuchan didn't even look at him, and pushed him aside and ran to Yang Ritian, full of care.

"Son, what happened here? You weren't injured, are you?"

"It's my heart. This is the first time I've seen my own son so close. He's so big, he's not injured, right?"

The so-called mother is worried about her son traveling thousands of miles away. As Jin Ling's soul condensed, Yang Ritian became the son of Yang Yuchan's blood infusion. These two mothers are always paying attention to their son's movements in the mortal world.

However, there are rules for the divine realm. Even if the spiritual realm is their territory, if you want to go down to the realm once, you have to report and apply for filing and go through a complicated procedure before you can get out.

So even though Yang Yuchan has been the main god for so long, it is the first time that she has come to the world to visit her unseen son.

When Yang Ritian saw the two mothers descending to earth, he was also very excited: "Mom Yuchan and Mom Jin Ling, I thought I would only be able to see you in the divine realm. I actually saw you so soon. I miss you so much!"

As he said that, Yang Ritian excitedly hugged the two mothers in his arms.

"Stupid brat!"

At this time, Yang Feng stared at him with a gloomy face and said, "How old is he, still acting cute with his mother?"

Are you embarrassed?

Just sprinkle two more at once?

Hurry up and give one to my father, there is also a hug in his arms."

Get out! They glared at him together, and the two women quenched each other.

Yan Yurou also smiled brilliantly: "Brother-in-law, have you come down too?"

"Yes, isn't this an internship in the animal realm? I came down from the exclusive passage of the animal realm.

By the way, why are you coming down too?"

"Oh, that's right. Since the incident of the Hungry Ghost Devil Escape, my sister and Jin Ling and others have always paid attention to the movements in the spiritual world, afraid that something will happen here.

However, for such a long time, there has been no waves in the spiritual world, so we don’t care.

But just now my sister suddenly screamed, saying that the spiritual world was full of resentment, and countless casualties were killed or injured, so we were worried about Ritian's safety, so we all came down."

"Yes, because we were too anxious, we didn't have time to report to the higher authorities and went down to earth privately."

When Yang Yuchan heard their words, she nodded slightly, then looked at Yang Ritian with concern and said, "Ritian, what happened here?

Are you in trouble?”

With a smile, Yang Ritian shook his head, and said all the things, and finally looked at Yang Feng with gratitude, saying, "Luckily, my father came to earth in time, otherwise we might be killed."

"So that's it. The other party stole the magic weapon of the hungry ghost realm, covering the sky and the sun. No wonder we didn't notice it."

Leran nodded. Jin Ling was still a little scared and full of self-blame when she thought about it. She actually neglected this and then looked at Yang Feng and said, "Thank you for your son!"

“What are you grateful for?

This is not your son, he is not my son?

What can I thank for when I save my son?

Or is it more common to be a mother?”

Yang Feng grinned, Jin Ling turned her head indifferently, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised an undetectable curve.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the Yang family laughed happily, and was filled with joy.

Only Feng Yu looked at Yang Feng with complicated eyes, feeling mixed in his heart.

The demon clan exclaimed, suddenly approached Feng Yu, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "Look at this family, from old age to young, they are either formal gods or gods. They are so powerful.

Girl, when you can join in, you will be ascended to heaven, tsk tsk."

"I'm not a chicken, I'm a phoenix!"

After a stagnation in his heart, Feng Yu glanced at the old patriarch with some anger.
Chapter completed!
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