The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 500 This is my grandson
Lin Yu didn't know what was going on outside the gate of blood. He was inside the gate at the moment, consolidating the soul fire that had just broken through. After about 10 minutes, the power of the soul fire on his body stopped turbulently and finally stabilized up.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I, Lin Yu, would benefit from the Shangguan family again. Although I got it by accident, I have to thank them well."

Lin Yu stood up from the ground and sighed softly. It can be said that he can break through the spirit blade realm without the blood of the Shangguan family. Lin Yu has never been a person who takes advantage of others, and he will sincerely thank the Shangguan family , even if the other party asks him to do something, there will be no excuses.

After patting the dust on his clothes, Lin Yu walked out of the gate.

At the other end of the gate, the red light inside the gate gradually dissipated at this moment.

At this moment, the Shangguan people outside the door finally saw who was inside the door.

It was a strange figure, they had never seen it before.

With a slender figure, a resolute face, an extremely young age, coupled with a slightly embarrassing outfit, this young man, who just showed up, is as bright and dazzling as the sun rising at dawn.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they were all focused on the young man, unable to move a bit.

After a while, someone took a deep breath and searched for who this boy was in his mind, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any results. Even those who knew the children of the branch couldn't think of the boy's origin.

Because they had never seen this boy in the branch.

Lin Yu walked out of the gate of blood, and faced an old man with a kind face and a smile. When he saw this old man for the first time, he had a feeling of close blood. That feeling reminded him of I loved my mother, full of affection and warmth.

It was this kind of warm feeling that gave him a very good first impression of the old man. However, when his eyes moved to the old man's eyes, he was surprised in his heart.

"Ghost pupil eyes!"

Lin Yu was really surprised. This old man not only gave him the illusion of relatives, but even had ghost eyes. Who the hell is he?
Behind the old man, there was a dense crowd. The strength of those crowds made Lin Yu start to tremble with fear.

Shocked by the person in front of him, he stood there motionless, not knowing what to do.

When the old Patriarch saw the young man who came out, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he opened his mouth to welcome the return of this talented clansman.

But the next moment, when he saw the flame imprint on the young man's forehead, his head roared on the spot!
He has seen the shape of this flame mark countless times more than ten years ago. The old Patriarch still remembers that the last time he saw it was in the Nether Abyss. He asked the second generation ghost king to test his grandson's talent. of.

The flame imprint of the Shangguan family is the symbol of the ghost king fire, each imprint is unique, and will only appear from the soul after a complete awakening, and it will never be possible for others to impersonate it.

"Yes, is it Xiaoyu?"

The moment the old Patriarch saw the flame imprint, he felt trembling all over. The majesty of the aloof Patriarch slowly softened at this moment, with expressions of joy, guilt, and self-blame in his eyes.

Gradually, the old Patriarch's eyes became red, and two lines of tears dripped slowly from his cheeks.

"Old, grandpa, you..."

Lin Yu saw that the expression of the old man in front of him was different. For some reason, he felt distressed and wanted to ask, but he was hugged by a wind-like shadow before he spoke halfway.

"Xiaoyu, is that you? Are you still alive? Grandpa misses you so much, misses you every day, are you still alive? Grandpa promises that he will never let you suffer any harm..."

The old patriarch hugged the young man tightly, crying freely. He was in his 70s, but he was crying like a seven or eight-year-old child. These years, he spent every day in self-blame, and dreamed in dreams every day. When he arrived at Shangguan Yu, he looked at the only photo of Shangguan Yu again and again, hoping that his grandson would be safe and sound.

Now, God did not disappoint the old Patriarch. Not only did he not let his grandson have anything to do, but he also allowed him to grow up safely. At this moment, the old Patriarch only felt that he was the happiest old man in the world.

He hugged his grandson tightly, afraid that if he didn't hold him tightly, he would lose him again.

Fifteen years later, seeing his grandson again, the old patriarch had no other extravagant hopes in his life. He felt that as long as his grandson was with him, even if he died tomorrow, what would it matter?
grandfather?

The clansmen behind the old Patriarch were all stunned when they heard this, and then they were dumbfounded, as if they remembered something, they were shocked for a while!
"Could it be that this young man is Shangguan Yu who fell out of the ghost way back then?"

"How, how is it possible? That's the ghost way of the Nether Abyss. After falling out, it is impossible to survive!"

"It must be Shangguan Yu. The old Patriarch will not admit his mistake. Except for the genius back then, who else can make the power of the bloodline reach the value of 100 million?"

The shocked clansmen talked about it, and the identity of the young man in front of him was even more shocking than the power of his millions of blood.

Lin Yu was frightened by the old man's hug. He wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free with all his strength.

Fortunately, he didn't feel any malice from the old man, so he finally gave up struggling.

"Grandpa, you may have misunderstood the person, I am not your grandson."

Lin Yu thought that the old man might have misunderstood, so he reminded him softly.

"Wrong person? Didn't you come back to your family to find grandpa?"

The old Patriarch wiped his red eyes, realized something, and continued: "Your name is Shangguan Yu, your mother is Lin Xiujia, and you have the blood of my Shangguan family. Even if you don't see each other after 1 years, Grandpa will still be there." I won't admit you wrong."

"You, you know my mother's name?"

This time, it was Lin Yu's turn to be surprised. It is impossible for others to know his mother's name. Could it be that this old man is really his grandfather?

"Of course, she is my daughter-in-law. How could I not know? By the way, where is your mother? I want to thank her face to face. She must have suffered a lot for raising you for my Shangguan family."

The old homeowner said with a smile.

"My mother... died 12 years ago..." Lin Yu lowered his eyes and answered slightly sadly.

"Xiujia... so she passed away..."

Hearing Lin Yu's answer, the old Patriarch fell silent. He could imagine Lin Xiujia's suffering these years, and the guilt in his heart rose again.

"Your mother is great. Grandpa will never forget what she did for the Shangguan family."

The old patriarch patted Lin Yu's shoulder lightly, then took a deep breath, and turned his gaze to the clansman behind him.

Announced loudly: "This young man is my grandson, Shangguan Yu, Shangguan Hao!"

　PS: It's not easy to finally recognize each other.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)