When you walk into the courtyard door, a moment.

Everyone's eyes instantly widened.

The 10 houses are evenly seated on both sides of the courtyard.

In the deepest part of the main house, there is a plaque hanging on the door.

The door plaque reads "Yang's Ancestral Hall" in four big characters.

Just as everyone was looking around and watching.

Yang Nan had already taken out six or seven horses from a house.

Took Mazha from Yang Nan's hands.

Everyone sat down directly in the courtyard.

Look at the scene inside the yard.

The shock in the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room could not be calmed for a long time.

"Ancestral Hall?!Good guy... It's a big family!".

"Such a big yard... Yang Nan, a little girl, won't she be scared if she lives???

".

"This is Yang Nan's home... People are scared of yarn!".

"If I can make my hometown look like this, I guess my ancestors will be able to laugh at the coffin lid. "

"Such a big project... How much manpower and financial resources had to be consumed in the first place!".

"I'll wipe such a big yard, let Yang Nan look at it as a child, this Yang Xiu is really not a thing!".

“.........."

The topic in the live broadcast room went round and round.

returned to Yang Xiu's body again.

When Yang Xiu is mentioned.

The guns of the audience in the live broadcast room were unified again.

Meanwhile.

Teacher Huang, who was sitting next to Yang Nan, asked Yang Nan curiously.

"We just saw you practicing guns outside..."

"Do you know kung fu?"

Mr. Huang is sleek.

He knew it in his heart.

Yang Xiu is Yang Nan's reverse scale.

Therefore, if you want to inquire about the Yang family and Yang Xiu, you can only start from the side.

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Yang Nan smiled and said, "That's right." "

"My father taught me marksmanship. "

Teacher Huang was stunned.

Yang Nan is eleven or twelve years old, and Yang Xiu is in his early thirties.

He didn't expect it.

A person of Yang Xiu's age can even do kung fu.

Could it be that Yang Xiu is a martial artist?

And the audience who was continuing to complain about Yang Xiu in the live broadcast room was also puzzled.

The family is huge....

Leave your daughter here alone....

Can you also do kung fu?

Just when everyone was wondering.

Yang Nan seemed to remember something.

With a proud face, he said: "By the way, my father said that this marksmanship is our ancestor~".

Ancestral ?

Teacher Huang frowned: "Then your father... Did you say what the name of this marksmanship is?".

Yang Nan: "Yang family gun!".

Hear Yang Nan's words.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Huang's mouth.

Good guys....

The name of this marksmanship....

It's really simple enough.

Just because of the surname Yang, is it called Yang's gun?

Isn't this just fooling children?

I thought that from the name of the marksmanship, I could find a trace of the Yang family or Yang Xiu.

It seems that I am thinking too much...

Same as Mr. Huang.

The audience in the live broadcast room also complained about Yang Xiu's behavior again.

Originally, they thought that Yang Xiu would know kung fu just now.

Now it seems.

is completely fooling Yang Nan, and casually gave a marksmanship name.

No wonder this is done to Yang Nan.

Yang Nan also didn't allow them to speak ill of Yang Xiu.

It seems that in the past, there was definitely no less lying to Yang Nan.

And Yang Nan.

It's like not seeing the expression on Mr. Huang's face.

The eyebrows flew and danced about the power of the Yang family's gun.

Of course.

These words were all told to him by Yang Xiu at the beginning.

What to one against ten.

No one can get close to it within five meters....

......

Just when Yang Nan praised the Yang family's gun.

Zifeng, who had been sitting beside her, couldn't help but speak.

"That's... Little sister..."

"Do you have water at home?" my sister's mouth is a little thirsty..."

Although the quilt was interrupted by Kaede.

But Yang Nan still smiled and pointed to a room and said.

"The water tank is in that room, sister, you just go in and drink~".

Zifeng stood up and walked along the room that Yang Nan was pointing to.

Maybe it's been too long and no one has spoken to you.

Therefore, Yang Nan is like opening a small chatterbox.

After the road to Zifeng is finished.

Continue to talk to everyone.

Teacher Huang smiled, sometimes showing a surprised expression, but couldn't help but praise it.

Just when everyone was immersed in such a warm picture.

Zifeng, who had just entered the house, suddenly heard a scream.

"Ah!!h

Sudden screams.

The frightened audience in the live broadcast room was directly excited.

Teacher Huang and the others at the scene immediately became nervous after hearing Zifeng's voice.

Teacher Huang took the lead and led everyone to run towards the room where Zifeng was sitting.

It's just that.

When the people entered the house.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

I saw that in the dim room, eight shelves were neatly arranged.

On each shelf, there is an extremely old ancient armor.

And next to the armor.

It is to erect this weapon.

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