The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 349 Grandpa Xuanzu
"Grandson? Damn, this old man dares to take advantage of this young master!" YangMeng is so angry that there is an extra ancestor for no reason, and everyone will feel angry.

YangMeng, who was furious, glanced sideways at the talking old man.I saw that the old man had handsome features, but there were no wrinkles or age spots on his face, and there was a trace of evil spirit on his ruddy face.

But YangMeng doesn't care if you're angry or not, and you're not relatives, not old friends, but he's trying to get together, he said in a bad tone: "Old man, who are you? Who do you call your grandson?"

"Huh?" All the people present turned weird, especially Yang Zaitian, who looked uncomfortable after eating a stool.

"Old man? Who? Are you talking to me?" The old man was a little dazed. For many years, no one dared to talk to himself like that. Although he was very rude, he was not angry, but felt very joy.

"Nonsense, I didn't talk to you, who else would I talk to?" YangMeng looked at the little old man with some annoyance, and said.

Poor YangMeng didn't realize that Yang Zaitian, who was standing beside him, had already turned dark, and it would get darker and darker.

"Do you know who I am?" The little old man looked at YangMeng and said with great interest.

YangMeng rolled his eyes and said: "Who are you, do you have a dime relationship with me? I just want to know who you are calling grandson!"

The little old man chuckled, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you! My surname is Yang, and my name is Yang Su. Back then, my colleagues in Wuliang Mountain gave me the nickname 'Tai Chi King'!"

"My surname is Yang? Old guy..." YangMeng's body trembled slightly, as if he had smoothed out something.

But before he finished speaking, he was hit hard on the head, and then Yang Zaitian's voice came over: "You are really unscrupulous! Little bastard, tell you, this is my grandpa! Your grandpa!" Grandpa, what do you think you should call him?"

"Grandpa's grandpa?" YangMeng was a little stunned, "What the hell, come to Wuliang Mountain, the seniority is five times younger!"

"My good great-great-great-great-great-grandson, hurry up and call Grandpa Xuanzu to listen?" Yang Meng heard an extremely harsh voice, and Yang Su looked at Yang Meng with a smile, like an elder looking at a younger generation.

On the other side, Yang Zaitian stared at Yang Meng covetously, as if he would sever his grandparent relationship with you if he didn't call out.

Even though he could have killed the old guy with one punch, YangMeng still helplessly called out: "Great-great-grandson YangMeng, I have seen Grandfather Xuanzu!"

"Hahaha, good, good!" Yang Su looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, patted Yang Meng's shoulder, and said, "Little bastard, you are not bad! At such a young age, your cultivation has surpassed that of Grandpa Xuanzu, Xuanzu Grandpa is very pleased!"

"..."

YangMeng was speechless for a while, this old man really knows how to put gold on his face.

Seemingly seeing YangMeng's depression, Yang Zaitian hurriedly changed the subject, pointed to the three old men who had not spoken and said, "Xiao Meng, this one is your great grandfather named Yang Wuhen; this one is you The third grandfather, named Yang Wuling; this one is also your sixth grandfather, named Yang Wuhui. He and your other sixth grandfather, Yang Luotian, are half-brothers!"

"Oh? YangMeng met the great grandpa..." Although he disapproved of Taijimen very much, the few in front of him are all elders who are related to him by blood. No matter how bastard he is, he should be greeted, right?
The three supported YangMeng with great emotion, and said, "Get up quickly, we were the ones who were sorry for Zaitian and your secular Yang family back then, we couldn't afford such a gift from you!"

YangMeng wasn't hypocritical, he took advantage of the situation and stood up.

At this moment, Yang Zaitian and the others just looked down at the Fahua Sect's residence. When they saw the ruined walls and the messy corpses, they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

Even if the great war that year did not cause such serious damage, it is simply unbelievable that the Dharma Huazong has completely changed in just one night.

"Xiao Meng, what happened here after I left?" Yang Zaitian asked in horror as he looked at the dilapidated Fa Hua Sect residence.

YangMeng selectively told several people about what happened in the Fa Hua Sect, but he did not say that he recognized the person behind the old sect.

"Hmph, if you do many unrighteous deeds, you will die yourself! This is not false at all!" After listening to Yang Meng's narration, Yang Su snorted coldly and said, "If Situ Shuo hadn't brought a few people from the Zong Laohui back then, Blocking Lao Tzu in the cave of retreat, his Fahua Sect would have been destroyed by Lao Tzu back then! Now Situ said that the old guy has become a beast that only knows destruction, and it is also retribution!"

"Once the hatred for many years is over, it seems like all the hard work for so many years has been wasted!" Yang Wuhen sighed and took over the conversation.

"Bullshit!" Yang Su slapped Yang Wuhen without hesitation, and said, "As practitioners, one of us pursues the safety and happiness of our family and sect; the other pursues freedom. Now in the entire Wuliang Mountain, my Taiji Sect has no life-and-death enemies, we also have to take a good look around the secular world and enjoy this hard-won freedom!"

Yang Meng glanced at Yang Su in amazement, he did not expect this little old man to be quite open-minded and open-minded.

"Second Uncle (Second Uncle) is right, I'm the one waiting for you!" Yang Wuhen and the other three looked at each other, and Qi Qi saluted Yang Su.

"Okay, if it wasn't for Big Brother and Little Six, I wouldn't bother to care about you!" Yang Su looked at the three nephews, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, but the words came out of his mouth, but it was a bit awkward. annoying.

Yang Wuhen and the others chuckled and didn't care. After so many years, they knew this elder's temperament very well, a typical knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted.

Seeing a few old guys who were over a hundred years old finish their courteous conversation with him, Yang Zaitian stood up and said, "Grandpa, do you think we should clean up the remnants of the Fahua Sect? Cutting the grass does not remove the root, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates!" "

"God, you are still too soft-hearted! We will not only kill the remnants of the Fa Huazong, but also burn down their residences, so that the Fa Huazong will never recover!" Yang Su is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Well, the title of 'Tai Chi King' back then was acquired by this old guy after he eliminated several sects that dared to provoke Tai Chi sect.

"Okay!" Yang Zaitian saw murderous intent in his eyes, and he would not soften his heart towards this sect that robbed him of his happiness.

"Hey~~~"

At that moment, the six people flew down quickly, and after a little searching, they landed in front of Yuantong and the others.

Seeing this eloquent villain just now, YangMeng flew up and kicked Yuantong, flying seven or eight feet away, and fell heavily on a collapsed wall.

YangMeng took a few steps forward, stepped on his face and said: "If you fight with this young master in an upright manner, even if you lose, this young master will regard you as a character! But you actually turned right and wrong into black and white, trying to borrow The hands of the Zong Laohui killed me, I really look down on you!"

Speaking of this, YangMeng exerted a little force on his feet.

"puff!"

Yuantong was stimulated to open his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow. He looked at YangMeng with fear in his eyes, and said, "Please, don't kill me! I can be your cow or horse, as long as you can use me, I will definitely I can do it... I just ask you to spare my dog's life."

The ears of Yang Su and the old guys are so sharp. After hearing Yuantong's words, they all became a little speechless, thinking: "This guy looks like a mighty and majestic guy, but I didn't expect him to be a soft bone."

Elder Bai who was not far away also looked at Yuantong with a face full of shock, and finally shouted after a long while: "Yuantong, I am a member of the Fahua Sect. I would rather die standing up than break my waist! In vain you are still a sect!" I am an old man in the middle of the world, and I am trying to get by, I, Bai Zhentian, do not have a nephew like you!"

"Elder Bai, people don't kill people for themselves! Now all the elders of the sect have been killed, and only a few of us are left. Ants don't know how to survive, let alone humans?" Yuantong didn't feel ashamed at all until he died, but he was plausible.

"You, you... a shameless villain like you, I, Bai Zhentian, will never let you go even if I'm a ghost! Pfft!"

A mouthful of bright rainbow-colored blood spurted out of Bai Zhentian's mouth with what looked like half a tongue. He stared angrily at Yuantong not far away, and bit his tongue to kill himself.

"Hmph, I guess he's a man!" Yang Su snorted coldly, and said, "God, we can't let him expose his body to the wilderness by burying this man generously afterwards!"

"Yes, Grandpa!" Yang Zaitian replied respectfully.

Seeing Bai Zhentian's death like this, Yuantong felt a little sad in his heart, but a dead fellow Taoist is not a poor daoist.

Under the soles of YangMeng's feet, he said with a flattering smile: "Young master, I know where the Dharma Huazong has been going for thousands of years, and I can take you out of those treasures!"

YangMeng looked at him coldly, and said, "Treasures? It's nothing more than spiritual treasures, gold, silver and jewellery, secret books of exercises... I don't lack any of these things. If you can't tell me something of value, then I'm sorry, I can only send you there to get Elder Bai!"

Yuantong was a little anxious. Indeed, the treasures of the Fahuazong he said were these things, and the treasures of time were nothing more than these things. If Yang Menggang entered Wuliang Mountain, he might still be moved, but since he robbed Han In the ancient demon cave on the back mountain of Jianzong, after obtaining the top-quality refined materials, he was really not interested in the treasures that Yuantong said.

Besides, no matter how secretively the treasures of the Fa Huazong are hidden, they will definitely not be able to escape the detection of YangMeng's perverted consciousness, so YangMeng was not moved in the slightest.

"Have you thought about it? If you haven't thought about it, you'd better go down and accompany Elder Bai. You can also have a companion on the road to Huangquan!" YangMeng looked at Yuantong coldly, and lifted his right foot fiercely, about to fall to the ground. On Yuantong's temple.

Seeing that YangMeng's right foot was about to touch his temple, Yuantong screamed with red eyes: "Wait, wait, young master! I have news about the Holy Maiden Xueying!"

(End of this chapter)