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Chapter 1326 Ziyang(1/2)

Chapter 1326 Ziyang

Lu Hu's words are more like giving his last words.

Death disaster is the end that no one can solve.

Even though he had already transcended the divine realm, he still could not resolve it.

Since you can't escape, you will do your best to do everything for the rise and fall of the human race and to ensure that the world will not be destroyed.

The old man glanced at Lu Hu, without saying anything, his hands were placed in front of his chest, and his eyes turned to look at the eight figures that had disappeared in realization.

"Maybe, there is still a solution to your calamity."

After a long time, the old man spoke, but it was just a word, and Lu Hu laughed.

The next morning, Jiang Yixin and Li Han got up early, carefully dodging away from the boring trap set by Gao Haixiong and preparing to go to the black market.

But there is a saying that you can avoid the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

During the ten days when the eight people followed Mr. Lu Hu to practice, although they avoided the traps set by Gao Haixiong, they could not escape the ending of being blackmailed by the second uncle Mu Sheng.

"This is the treasure of our Tianlang Mercenary Group. Now you eight of you will tear up the banner that symbolizes the Tianlang Mercenary Group and pay the money."

"Mu Sheng Second Uncle... You can't be open to your grace, let us go, and let go of the six million in our hands...what is wrong, five million stone crystals?"

During this period, although everyone responded carefully and carefully, they still could not withstand the second uncle Mu Sheng's treacherousness and were deceived by one million stone crystals.

Whenever Jiang Yixin's heart is bleeding whenever she thinks of this.

Uncle Mu Sheng smiled, laughing so treacherously. In desperation, Li Han had to take out 500,000 stone crystals.

"Let's go slowly, we'll see you tomorrow."

“…”

The eight people left the Tianlang Mercenary Group, look at me and I look at you.

"Or, let's live in the black market during this period. Uncle Mu Sheng will never give up if he doesn't kill the six million stone crystals."

"I agree."

In order to have the remaining 4.5 million stone crystals, the eight people finally decided to sponsor the black market, with the excuse that the distance between the Tianlang Mercenary Group and the black market was too far away, which delayed the time of cultivation.

Mr. Lu glanced at the eight people and held his mouth shut.

"Okay, of course I can live in my husband's black market. For the sake of my husband's preaching and receiving career, I will charge you 300,000 stone crystals in one month."

"Mr. Lu, why do you rob it?"

Jiang Yixin grinned, "What a guy, it's not just the second uncle Mu Sheng and Uncle Gao who is making money, but even Mr. Lu is calculating everyone's property."

"Look at your stingy virtues, you look exactly like Gao Haixiong, you are worthy of being a member of the Tianlang Mercenary Group."

The few people who originally wanted to live in the black market eventually returned to the Tianlang Mercenary Group. In order to avoid the conspiracy of the second uncle Mu Sheng, they got up early every day before dawn.

Just like this, Jiang Yixin and Li Han ran around Yueluocheng for a whole month, with the trapped spirit sand on their hands and feet.

Although they were still tired every day, the eight people felt a different feeling.

This feeling cannot be described in words. For example, in the past, the foundation of everyone was the kind of person who was less than half a bottle of swaying. Once they used magical skills or the power of ancient inheritance, they would have to recover for a period of time.

However, after a month of hard training, the eight people felt that the breath of the dantian was extremely sufficient and solid.

The night echoed throughout Yueluo City, and after dinner at Huabo’s wonton stall, eight people returned to the Tianlang Mercenary Group.

But strangely, the mercenary group had already fallen asleep on weekdays, but now they all opened their eyes wide, blocking them outside the hall, stretching their necks to look at something.

"Uncle Xiong, why don't you go to rest?"

"I'm here, my god, the breath from that body can make people feel bleed from a distance."

Xiong Feng pointed to the man sitting in the hall. The man was wearing a purple long gown, extremely handsome, and his every move was like a fairy in a picture scroll, making people unable to look away.

“…Grandpa Ziyang! ~”

The man sitting in the hall was nothing but Ziyang. Jiang Yixinrulun never thought that Grandpa Ziyang would appear here.

"Grandpa Ziyang, I'm right, is it really you?"

After repeated confirmation, Jiang Yixin confirmed that he had no fireworks and that the man in front of him was no one else, but his mother's master.

"Yi Xin, do you think of grandpa?"

In front of outsiders, Zi Yang had a frosty expression on his face, and there was no place for the gods and ghosts to approach, but after seeing Jiang Yixin, in an instant, the tenderness that emerged in Zi Yang's eyes occupied the eyes.

That is the care of elders for younger generations, and it is an undestroyable family affection.

"Grandpa Ziyang?"

Li Han looked at everyone and finally landed his eyes on Zi Yang.

If they remember correctly, Zi Yang should also be a powerful person who has entered the divine realm.

"Gui Yixin, why have you lost weight?"

"No, I've gotten fat, why did Grandpa Ziyang come?"

"What, I don't like to see grandpa come, grandpa is here to see you."

Zi Yang stretched out his big hand, gently stroked Jiang Yixin's long hair with his palm. Looking at Yixin who had not seen for a while, the smile in Zi Yang's eyes was even stronger.

"After you know that you left, do you know how worried grandpa is? If it weren't for business, your mother reported me another letter saying that you are safe and sound, grandpa would have turned the world into the sky."

"Hehe, but Yixin did something wrong. Now that Yixin has grown up, she knows that she has taken care of herself, grandpa, don't worry."

Jiang Yixin also had a sweet smile on her face, sitting next to Ziyang like a little girl.

To be honest, even Li Han and others thought they had rarely seen Jiang Yixin like this, and He Kang was Gao Haixiong, Mu Sheng and others.

"Hey, who is that person? Why is the little girl Yixin laughing like a sissy?"

"Uncle Gao, Yixin is originally a woman."

Qin Yuyang glanced at Gao Haixiong helplessly and explained Zi Yang's identity.

"Senior Zi Yang is Yi Xin's grandfather, and he is also a strong man in the realm of God."

He didn't know much, but this limited information was enough to express Zi Yang's identity.

"No wonder, looking at the cultivation level, I'm afraid I've already surpassed the divine realm."

Tsk tsk!

I have to say that the background of the little bastard Yixin is really tough, and he can easily pull out one of them as a cultivator at the divine realm.

It’s not a fault for being so strong, but having such a strong attitude.

"Grandpa, how did you come from the world?"

"Grandpa traveled through the world and happened to come to the Senluo and Wanjie and heard about you, so he rushed to Yueluo City."

Zi Yang just said that he heard about the deeds of Jiang Yixin and others when he was traveling through the world and traveling through the world. So he came to Yueluo City to see his granddaughter. As for why it was actually, Zi Yang did not say it.

"Hahaha, grandpa, see if I'm much stronger now."

In an eagerness to show off his strength, Jiang Yixin showed his strength. Zi Yang nodded, his eyes full of praise.

"It's not bad, I can control my demonized self well, and I have practiced to the ninth level in just a short period of time. It's not bad, even better than your mother."

"Really, is Yixin really better than his mother?"

"Of course, our Yixin is the most powerful."

Zi Yang's arrival surprised everyone. Zi Yang also learned from the Thirteenth Master that Jiang Yixin and his party were practicing with Lu Hu, so he asked Yixin to rest first and talk about what if he had something to do tomorrow.

The next day, early, after breakfast, Jiang Yixin and the other two left the Tianlang Mercenary Group, and today they still ran around Yueluo City as usual.

In the black market, Lu Hu raised his head, and when he watched the man in purple appear in front of him, his white eyebrows were frowning tightly.

"How many years have you been like this?"

Zi Yang is older than Lu Hu, but one is as handsome as usual, and the other is already white in hair.

"For many years, you are still the same."

Zi Yang sat aside, looked at Lu Hu, held the tea cup that Lu Hu had filled, and drank the tea.

“…”

How could Lu Hu not hear that Zi Yang's words were harming himself? Forget it, I haven't seen each other for many years, and I can't lose a piece of meat when I say a few words.

The white-headed tiger on the side was stunned for a moment. No one dared to talk to Lord Lu Hu with such an attitude. Who is the sacred person in front of him?

"I heard that your life is not long, can Xiaohua not unlock your death disaster?"

"Xiaohua...Xiaohua Junior Brother Xiaohua can't solve it. Everyone has their own destiny. I have seen through it, but I didn't expect that Yixin is your grandson. When did you get married?"

When Lu Hu learned that Jiang Yixin and Zi Yang were actually grandfathers and grandsons, he didn't react for a while. Is this fate a bit too coincidental?

Also, what would happen if the junior brother knew that Zi Yang called Xiaohua?

Lu Hu, Hua Bo, Zi Yang, and the three of them have known each other for a long time, but they have not seen each other for many years.

"I haven't gotten married yet, Yi Xin is my apprentice's child."
To be continued...
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