"Son, can we not move?"
"I really can't bear to part with our restaurant. Your grandfather worked so hard to open it back then. If we just leave like this, I always feel a little sorry for your grandfather!"
"You know, when your grandfather left, he was still talking about asking me to pass on the Yang family restaurant. He also thought about passing it on from descendant to grandson, and from grandson to descendant, from generation to generation..."
Snapped!
Zhao Linglan slapped Yang Chaoqun on the back of the head while he was chattering.
"The nagging, the nagging is not over yet, is it?" Zhao Linglan glared at Yang Chaoqun with a pair of phoenix eyes: "In one sentence, to move or not to move?!"
"You bitch, how cruel are you to attack us? Did I say you won't move?"
Yang Chaoqun suddenly turned around. After seeing Zhao Linglan's angry little eyes, his tongue softened and his tone immediately softened: "Isn't it a little bit reluctant for me to give up? I want to take the children to remember their grandfather?"
"I'm not a fool, why can't I not understand why those big monsters came to Xichu City before?"
"Even if it's for my son, I can't stay in Xichu City any longer. I have to move to a safer place no matter what."
As Yang Fan's reputation and strength continue to increase, their family has now become Yang Fan's weakness. Those super monsters who are so powerful that even the ancestors of South China are not just besieging Yang Fan specifically to lure Yang Fan out of Jinghua City. Xichu City, do you want to use them to threaten Yang Fan
Yang Chaoqun saw clearly from beginning to end.
This time, if Yang Fan hadn't been prepared in advance and arranged an awesome chef to escort him at Yang's Restaurant, the old couple and Yang Guo would have fallen into the hands of those monsters. .
Just before, when the situation was most critical, in order not to implicate Yang Fan and prevent their son from coming to die, Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan even considered killing themselves in advance.
After such a cruel experience, what else could Yang Chaoqun look forward to? Could he really risk his own son's life for a little bit of ancestral property
But just now, when he really decided to leave Xichu City and move to Jinghua City, he unconsciously thought of the deceased old man again, and felt sad and reluctant to let go.
"Dad, it's not like you will never come back after leaving this time." Yang Fan persuaded softly: "You just think that our Yang Family Restaurant has opened a branch in Jinghua City. This is carrying forward the Yang Family Restaurant. Even if Grandpa, Izumi Izumi, will also laugh from ear to ear."
Yang Chaoqun couldn't help but kick Yang Fan: "You brat, you are really not big or small, you can't arrange your grandpa like this!"
"However, if you think about it this way, it seems good!" Yang Chaoqun nodded and chuckled: "If Jinghua City was the capital of our country before, if the old man knew that his son could open a branch of Yang's Restaurant in the capital, maybe I’m so happy down there that I can’t find my way.”
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
I really only allow the state officials to set fires, but not the people to light lamps.
However, as long as you can figure it out, this Xichu City really can't stay any longer. Even if a new Ten Directions Purgatory Demon Slaying Array is added, even the half-step Demon King can be temporarily trapped, and the safety performance will be greatly improved. But Yang Fan was also extremely worried.
The demon clan wants to kill him. If they don't move all their families to a safer and more reliable place, Yang Fan will really be worried and unable to sleep at night.
"Now that it's been decided, let's set off as soon as possible!"
Zhu Huanan urged softly from the side: "There are still nine half-step emperors waiting outside the city, and we can't afford to waste time. If Jinghua City encounters any danger because of our wasted time, we can take it. I can’t afford the crime, and I can’t bear the responsibility.”
Zhu Huanan knew very well what the nine half-step emperors represented. He was also frightened that Yang Fan could bring nine such powerful men to help.
However, with nine half-step emperors coming here, Jinghua City will definitely be at a disadvantage. If a demon clan takes the opportunity to invade Jinghua City and lacks defensive strength, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Yang Fan was stunned: "Why, isn't the ancestor going to move to Jinghua City with us?"
Zhu Huanan shook his head slightly, and the second aunt Zhu Yiping next to him also shook his head in rejection.
"If we don't leave, we have been traveling for half a life. We have already regarded this place as our home. We are going to stay here for the rest of our lives and never go anywhere!"
Zhu Yiping looked at Yang Fan's family lovingly and said: "Your family is the main target of those monsters. If you leave, Xichu City will have little attack value. If we stay here, there will be no danger. Don’t worry about us!”
"The second aunt is absolutely right." Zhu Huanan said calmly: "It is said that it is difficult to leave the homeland. After guarding this West Chu City for most of our lives, we have long been used to it. We can't leave here, and we can't leave West Chu City. .”
"Besides, this is not a life-and-death farewell. There is no need to be so pretentious. You can come back at any time after the storm has passed. If we miss you, we can go to Jinghua City to see you. There is no need to be so sad."
With that said, Zhu Huanan waved his hand and urged again: "Okay, okay, hurry up, don't delay important things because of this little love between children!"
"So, please take care of yourself, two ancestors. We will come back to see you when we have free time in the future!"
The Yang Fan family, as well as Ling Tian, Fan Chengren, and Mu Tianqing, bid farewell to Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping, and Wang Zhe at the same time. Then, their figures flashed, and they appeared outside the city in the next second.
As soon as Fang left the city, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and other nine bosses sensed it and appeared beside them one after another.
Without saying a word, the nine bosses used their thoughts to envelope the group of seven people. Then Guzeyan cut through the void and led everyone into the space channel one after another. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared over Xichu City.
Below, the top floor of Yang's Restaurant.
Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping, and Wang Zhe stopped to watch the group of people leave through the air, and slowly looked away.
"Yang Fan, this kid, is really getting more and more promising. If he hadn't brought people back in time this time, our Xichu City would have been destroyed!"
Zhu Huanan sighed softly, feeling like the waves in the Yangtze River pushing back the waves in front, and the waves in front dying on the beach.
Yang Fan has advanced too fast, and now even the half-step demon emperor can be used as his pet beast for fun. In comparison, he, the ancestor, seems too incompetent.
Especially in this war, Zhu Huanan, as the patron saint of Xichu City, turned out to be a bystander. Apart from watching the big guys outside the city fight to death, he could do nothing. It was such a failure.
Zhu Yiping glanced at him and said arrogantly: "That's natural. It doesn't matter whose grandson it is. The descendants of our old Yang family can shine brilliantly wherever they go, making people feel inferior."
Zhu Huananba smacked her lips twice, wanting to remind Aunt Zhu.
Before Yang Fan, there was no promising master in the last three generations of the Yang family.
In other words, Yang Chaoqun has now taken advantage of Yang Fan and has reached the level of a fifth-level martial artist. Above Yang Chaoqun, none of his father and grandfather can advance to the level of a martial artist. They are said to be useless. In fact, it's a bit of a compliment to them.
Even Yang Fan had been stuck at the level of a second-level warrior for nearly ten years and had been the disgrace of South China for three full years before he realized what he was doing.
Feeling something in her heart, Zhu Yiping suddenly turned to look at Zhu Huanan with an unkind look on her face: "Xiao Huanan, what's that look in your eyes? Are you unconvinced or something like that?"
"It's nothing!" Zhu Huanan quickly laughed with him and said: "I think the second aunt is absolutely right. With an ancestor like you standing here, the heirs of the Yang family will not be able to make a living even if they want to. It’s difficult!”
"Yang Fan is only 18 years old and is already half a king. He is simply better than the old. He will definitely become an emperor and an ancestor in the future!"
"That's pretty much it!" Zhu Yiping nodded with satisfaction, looking at Zhu Huanan and feeling a lot more pleased with her, "Just now, my grandson gave me a lot of cultivation resources, and I went to practice in seclusion. There is so much chaos in this city. Just take care of things yourself, let’s go!”
With that said, Zhu Yiping also touched her space bracelet and left directly.
After Zhu Huanan was sure that she really left, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly: "What are you talking about? It's like no one has it. That's my grandson too, okay?"
With that said, Zhu Huanan also reached out and touched the space ring on his finger, and his mood instantly became better.
Before Yang Fan left, he left a lot of things for the two ancestors, such as soul refining pills, high-level elixirs, and earth vein spiritual fluids, which were enough for the two of them to practice for nearly a year.
"It's a pity that Fan Chengren also left. With great difficulty, a fourth-level spiritual emperor emerged from Xichu City, and he slipped away before he could warm himself up!"
Zhu Huanan shook his head and sighed. The fourth-level spiritual emperor is definitely a rare animal in the Northwest Guards. I originally thought of using him as the trump card and secret weapon of Xichu City, but I didn't expect Yang Fan to suddenly show up when he came back. He was kidnapped.
Wang Zhe interjected softly: "Old principal, Senior Fan is Yang Guo's master. Yang Guo has left, what is he still doing here?"
"Although Mr. Fan is gone, the Ten Directions Purgatory Demon Slaying Formation is still there!" Wang Zhe said: "You have seen the power of this formation with your own eyes before. It can trap even half a step of the Demon King, no better than a four-level demon slaying formation." Is the Super Spirit Emperor more powerful?"
"Now, our Xichu City's defense capability is even much stronger than that of Dai Xing City. What do you have to worry about!"
Zhu Huanan nodded and said: "Indeed, this Ten Directions Purgatory Demon-Slaying Formation is the biggest gift that Yang Fan has left to us in Xichu City during his trip. With the protection of this formation, the safety factor of Xichu City has not only been improved. Ten times and a hundred times better!"
"So I said that Yang Fan has always been a very emotional person. Even if he is about to leave, he will not forget the safety of the hundreds of thousands of folks in Xichu City."
(End of chapter)