The Dragon Battleship was a gift given to Yang Wu by Yang Jinghai. He used it for a while when he rushed to Tianyu City. Even the top Little Saint City may not be able to break through its defense. It is more than enough to escort his family back to the Yang family. .
Yang Wu handed over a large number of Xuanling Stones and some Little Holy Objects to his grandfather, who would then distribute them to his parents.
As for the kings of the Wuhou Gang, such as Xue Ji, Du Guangfo, Zheng Xiaohu, and Pang Yuan, they are temporarily led by Wan Lanxin, and her level is enough to make them obedient.
It's just that Wan Lanxin hasn't seen Yang Wu for a long time, and she has to leave before she can be gentle with him. She feels very uncomfortable in her heart, especially when he has a young girl with him, but she knows the general situation and decides to leave first. Holding Yang Wu back.
When leaving, she gave Yang Wu a hug in public, not only to declare her relationship with him, but also to the young girl. She seemed to be saying: "I am your master's wife."
The group of them left anyway.
They all hold the tokens of Mount Emei in their hands, and it is easy to pass through the barrier channel.
Yang Wu kept sending them to the barrier passage. After watching them enter the barrier passage, he felt relieved.
"Go back to Daxia and have a look." Yang Wu returned to Daxia Dynasty again. He was not nostalgic for Prince Yang's Mansion in Daxia, but to see if the queen was okay
He didn't know that the queen had already left Daxia.
When he arrived at the palace, before he could find anyone, he suddenly sensed a commotion in a corner of the palace.
"There is an assassin, there is an assassin, catch him immediately, don't let him escape."
"Thief, you are so brave to dare to break into the palace."
"At such a young age, he dared to imitate others and become thieves. He really didn't know what the world was up to. He was beaten to death and hung up on the Meridian Gate as a warning to others."
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I saw several masters in the palace chasing an assassin. The assassin was really not very strong. He was quickly caught by the masters in the palace. In a few seconds, the assassin was beaten. Half dead, but the assassin was also amazing. He didn't scream at all, as if he came into the palace with a certain death intention.
"Could it be that he is a mute little thief who dares to touch the Tibetan Artifact Courtyard? He really has no eyesight." A palace expert murmured, raising his palm and preparing to slap the little thief in front of him to death.
At this moment, a strong wind passed by, and several palace masters present fainted.
They didn't die, they were just knocked unconscious by the force of the wind.
Yang Wu quietly appeared next to the little thief, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes. He really didn't expect that the little thief who appeared here was a boy he knew.
This is a dark-looking young man. He is not handsome, but he is good-looking, especially his eyes that are full of unyielding will, shining like stars in the dark night.
The swarthy boy looked at the sudden appearance of another boy, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, as if he had seen an enemy and wanted to jump up and fight with him.
Yang Wu didn't wait for the young man to speak, grabbed him and quickly left the palace, returning to Prince Yang's Mansion.
Lu Zhi, Danzi and some people from the Wuhou Gang stayed here.
When they saw Yang Wu suddenly bringing back a young man, their faces showed confusion.
Lu Zhi asked in surprise: "Lord, this...couldn't this be your brother Yang Wen?"
Lu Zhi once heard Yang Wu brag about how his younger brother Yang Wen was a cool and elegant scholar. The young man in front of him didn't look too bad, but he didn't look like a scholar at all. He looked like a tough guy. Look at his long pair of You can tell from his calloused hands, and the fact that his face is coated with a layer of black carbon, and he doesn't look like a scholar at all.
Yang Wu glared at Lu Zhi and said, "You all should leave. You don't have to wait here for me. I'll come back to you after I've finished handling the matter."
The people from the Wuhou Gang receded as quickly as the tide. They were all members of the Death Legion, and they regarded Yang Wu's words as gods.
Before Lu Zhi left, he asked again: "Is he your brother?"
"It's your brother." Yang Wu said angrily.
"I don't have such an ugly brother." After saying that, Lu Zhi coughed and slipped out.
Danzi didn't leave. She didn't seem to hear Yang Wu's words. She still stayed in the hall. After taking a look at the dark boy, she stopped paying attention.
Yang Wu looked at Danzi and wanted her to go out with him, but he hesitated and let her stay temporarily.
Yang Wu forced a healing pill into the swarthy boy's mouth. The swarthy boy wanted to spit it out, but a force of energy helped him swallow it.
"Even if you want to scold me, wait until the injury heals." Yang Wu seemed to have seen the dark boy's thoughts and couldn't help but persuade him.
The dark-skinned young man glared at Yang Wu and cursed: "Give me your foster father's life, you will return my foster father's life..."
As he cursed and cursed, the dark boy's eyes couldn't help but shed tears, and they kept flowing. He cried so sadly that the girls in the hall felt sorry for the guy.
Yang Wu remained silent and let the swarthy boy cry. His mind flew back to the father and son who first met in the grassland. They were both named Xue. One was a sinner of Daxia and the other was a mixed race.
The sinner named Xue was a first-class weapon refiner. He believed that he was not guilty, but his family was punished. He endured the humiliation and lived in another country. In the end, he took ten of his royal weapons to question the Emperor of Daxia, and slaughtered each of them. The king almost took off the emperor's head. That battle is still astonishing to this day.
The swarthy young man in front of him is Xue Gui's adopted son. His surname is also Xue and his name is Xiaofan. He is a low-level weapon refiner.
Yang Wu felt guilty for Xue Xiaofan. If he hadn't appeared, his adoptive father might not have returned to the dynasty and died here. It was normal for Xue Xiaofan to hate him.
Xue Xiaofan was tired of crying.
Yang Wucai said: "Your foster father died a great death. The weapons he made not only killed more than a dozen kings, but also almost took the head of the then Emperor of Daxia. He is considered a legend of the previous generation."
"But he is still dead. I don't want him to be great. I just want him to live." Xue Xiaofan said heartbrokenly.
Xue Xiaofan was originally an orphan, but later he got a foster father. No matter how strict the foster father was, he didn't feel sad. Instead, he liked the feeling of being scolded because he knew he had relatives around him.
When his adoptive father left, he had a premonition that his adoptive father might never come back in his life.
Sure enough, he waited agonizingly for a long time, but his adoptive father never came back, so he hiked through the mountains full of spirits, demons and wild beasts, and came to this country. Finally, he found out about the death of his adoptive father, and his heart was filled with joy. Knife cut.
The swarthy boy was chased by a spirit demon in the Langyan Mountains. He almost died at the mouth of the spirit demon without crying. However, after hearing the news of his adoptive father's death, he kept crying.
His life suddenly became gloomy until he heard that his adoptive father had left behind ten weapons, namely: the Sword of Injustice, the Sword of Punishment, the Spear of Blood and Tears, the Merciless Halberd, the Head-Splitting Axe, the Poisonous Scorpion Spear, and the Severed Tongue. Hook, bone-splitting whip, corpse-drawing mace, and dragon-destroying hammer. He vowed to take back these ten weapons.
So, there was a scene where he sneaked into the palace and was discovered by others. If Yang Wu hadn't discovered it, he would have been beaten to death.
Yang Wu didn't speak for a long time, he really didn't know what to say. He just watched many relatives die in front of his eyes today, and he could understand Xue Xiaofan's mood.
"I want my adoptive father's belongings back." Xue Xiaofan looked up at Yang Wu and said.
This was not a begging tone, he knew that Yang Wu would definitely have a way to do it.
Yang Wu nodded lightly and said: "Well, I will take you to get it now."
Immediately afterwards, he carried Xue Xiaofan back to the palace again.
This time, Yang Wu took Xue Xiaofan directly into the front of the Jinluan Hall of the imperial palace.
Many masters in the palace shouted: "Who broke into the palace?"
Yang Wu flipped his hands, and a prince's order appeared in his hand and said: "Yang Wu asks to see your majesty."
After seeing Yang Wu's token, the big inner masters who appeared showed a bit of excitement in their eyes. Their legendary Prince Wu was back
Two years ago, Yang Wu left many legendary deeds in the royal city, and many people regarded him as an idol, including the great masters here.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will inform your Majesty shortly." Someone said respectfully.
They all knew that something big had happened to the Yang family. Now the people from Mount Emei had not returned, but this young prince had appeared. The result was probably beyond their expectations.
They dare not think deeply, Mount Emei will always be a taboo in their hearts.
Not long after, the new emperor Tang Chencheng appeared in front of Yang Wu wearing a dragon robe. This new emperor was much more mature than before, but there was a cloud of worry on his brows. When he saw Yang Wu, he felt complicated Said: "Long time no see, Prince Yang Wu."
He once suffered a big loss at the hands of Yang Wu, and even if the feud is over, he will still think of scenes from the past when they meet again.
Yang Wu looked at Tang Chencheng and frowned: "Why is it you, Xiaohan?"
"Bold, you don't kneel down when you see the emperor, and you are so rude." A eunuch beside Tang Chencheng shouted, pointing at Yang Wu.
Tang Chencheng waved his hand to the eunuch, and then responded: "The Queen went to Mount Emei to study. I make the decision here."
"Can you take charge?" Yang Wu asked.
"Of course, Prince Yang Wu doesn't believe it?" Tang Chencheng raised his eyebrows.
"Then what's going on with Tang Jiaoyan and the others? My Yang family has been wiped out. Are you the one who made the decision?" Yang Wu said aggressively.
Tang Chencheng's expression suddenly changed. He then remembered that the people from Mount Emei went to the Yang family and made a lot of noise. No one has given him an answer so far as to what the final result was. After all, the people from Mount Emei acted domineeringly and there was no one at all. Dare to spy on them.
"I... I can't control the people of Mount Emei." Tang Chencheng lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Yang Wu, and whispered with his lips pursed.
"You really can't control it. Just be your emperor for the rest of your life."
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