My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me
Chapter 57: Let Your Father Be A Mortal! 【Subscribe】
Looking at his attribute panel, Yang Ming's excited heart could not be calmed down for a long time.
If the Grandmaster is already a top expert in Ruicheng, then the Great Grandmaster is the man who stands above the top.
With a powerful combat power, except that he can't fly, he is almost the same as a god, shaking the sky with his fists, extremely terrifying.
Every great master is a treasure of the human race and is the pinnacle of preparation, so the great master is also called the backbone of the human race.
Even in the supreme king city of the human race, the grand master is still a master. Although he cannot participate in the decision-making of the human race like a peak warrior and affect the future trend of the human race, his words are still very important.
The great master is like this in Wangcheng, and it is even more terrible when he is in Duanyu.
In the entire Ruicheng, the great masters on the surface can be counted on one hand, and each position is high and powerful.
They are the patron saints in the eyes of millions of soldiers and civilians in Ruicheng, and they are also martial arts idols worshiped by countless people.
Among them are the owner of Ruicheng No. 1 Martial Arts Hall, the director of Ruicheng Martial Arts Bureau, the commander of the city guard army...etc., all of them are big figures with Tongtian hands and eyes.
In Ruicheng, if a great master falls, it will be an earth-shattering event. The entire city will cry for it, and hundreds of thousands of residents will spontaneously take to the streets to see the great master on his last journey.
"Hoo...Yang Ming, you have to calm down. It's just a grand master. The nine realms of martial arts. There are martial arts peaks above the great masters. There are also martial arts taboos above the peaks. There are also martial arts myths above the taboos. You have a system, and it is not impossible to become a myth." possible."
"Besides, you, a grand master, have reached the standard in strength, and those with poor attributes will die. You should keep a low profile in your dealings in the future." After Yang Ming calmed down, 06 told himself in a small voice.
After finishing speaking, he walked directly to Heisha's body, looked at the black sword that fell aside, and bent down to pick it up.
The sword is three feet long, and although the blade is black, it is still made of alloy, and its grade has reached S rank, and the word "Heisha" is engraved on the hilt. It seems that this sword should be custom-made.
"It's really a good sword!" Yang Ming's pupils suddenly shot out a bright and cold light, and the next second, the 'Heisha' in his hand immediately let out a piercing sword sound.
"I have never practiced a single style of swordsmanship, but I have easily mastered the artistic conception of the sword that swordsmen want to comprehend most. If this is known to outsiders, I am afraid that I will be envious!"
After finishing speaking, he walked over to Baisha's body and put away the 'Baisha' sword. Although he didn't like to use swords, it was an S-grade alloy weapon anyway, and there were not many of them in Ruicheng, so he still had to keep it. of.
After everything was dealt with, Yang Ming walked directly towards the city gate with the Xuan Lingguo in his hand.
Unexpectedly, it was not long after he left.
A sneaky figure suddenly jumped down from a big tree not far away.
The man looked flustered, his whole body trembling violently, and he was still clutching a mobile phone tightly in his hand.
And the camera of the mobile phone is aiming at the place where Yang Ming was before.
"The Black and White Shuangsha was actually killed... Such a sensational news, no matter what, it can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan. It's a fortune. It's really a fortune!"
Ruicheng, Garden District.
When Yang Ming came home, the house was empty.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The moment he opened the door, Dabai ran over excitedly.
But when it saw Yang Ming covered in blood.
The expression was immediately terrified, and the thick and short legs retreated directly.
"You little dare, it seems that you can only be a mascot by Xiaoxiao's side in the future, after all, my daughter is a genius!"
While Yang Ming praised his daughter, he also took off the equipment one by one.
Taking a bath and laundry, cleaning the sword, and counting the harvest... When these necessary things are done, Yang Ming has time to lie on the sofa and count the harvest.
Hundreds of high-level ferocious beasts not only raised Yang Ming's combat power to a higher level, but also allowed him to harvest a lot of ferocious beast treasures.
The fangs on the wolf king, the golden horns on the unicorn, the poisonous stinger on the scorpion... Roughly calculated, these treasures are at least worth hundreds of millions, or even more.
Yang Ming picks and chooses, and finally keeps a few that he likes, and plans to sell the rest when he has time.
Apart from the treasures of beasts, his biggest gain from this experience is the twenty or so Mysterious Spirit Fruits.
Although this food is delicious, Yang Ming put it away and prepares to save it for an appropriate time to enjoy with the whole family.
Although I didn't deliberately hide the fact that I was reborn, except for Yang Yu, the others didn't know about it.
The family dinner he told Yang Yu last time was not empty talk.
He took out his phone and checked the time.
Thursday, June 7, 135 in the new calendar.
"The kids are off on Sunday, so let's have dinner for about 10 days!"
Open the mobile chat software.
The first is the eldest son Yang Wu.
Yang Ming: Xiao Wu, family dinner on Sunday, remember to come back!
Then there is the second son Yang Yu.
Yang Ming: Xiaoyu, family dinner on Sunday, remember to come back!
The eldest son did not reply to text messages.
The second son came back quickly.
Yang Yu: Lao Yang, are you ready for a showdown? Grandmaster Lao Yang, tsk tsk, it's really scary (original).
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, you're still too young. Daddy is no longer a grand master, but a great grand master. I'm sure you'll be shocked when you have dinner!" Yang Ming lay on the sofa, muttering with a smile.
Yang Ming: Must Showdown (Muscle)
Yang Yu: (like) (like)
Yang Ming: Will Yushen have a showdown on that day?
The nickname Yushen was heard by Yang Ming when he was in the martial arts gym. To be honest, this nickname sounds nice at first glance, but it is a bit pretentious. People who are not strong use this title, and they may be easily beaten.
Yang Yu: Lao Yang, don't call me Yushencheng, it's too embarrassing, this nickname was just invented by my classmates...
Yang Ming: Hahaha
After finishing the chat, Yang Ming lay on the sofa with nothing to do.
"Yang Wu, why hasn't he responded to the message? Nothing will happen!"
Once a terrible thought appears, it is like an old house on fire, which cannot be contained.
Yang Ming decisively called Yang Wu.
beep beep!
Called, but no one answered.
beep beep!
"What's the matter, Lao Yang, do you have anything to do with me, I'm busy, can you make a long story short?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hurried.
"It's nothing, it's just a family dinner on Sunday..."
Before Yang Ming could finish speaking, Yang Wu spoke in a hurry.
"I got it, Lao Yang, see you on Sunday, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first.
"You've raised this little brat for nothing. I'll have to skin you on Sunday." Yang Ming looked at his phone and said angrily.
It is said that raising children to guard against old age, this kid can't be counted on.
Yang Ming with a dark face went to the bear den.
Dabai looked confused.
Before it could react, it fell into Yang Ming's clutches.
Um.
Not to mention.
This bear stroking is much more enjoyable than cat stroking.
No wonder the two young ones love to play with Dabai.
the other side.
An unknown area in Beast God Ridge.
A handsome guy in a school uniform.
Cautiously hiding in the grass.
He also had a mobile phone in his hand.
On the top of a big tree not far from him.
A huge dark feather eagle is looking around.
The gaze overlooking everything is like a precise radar, scanning every area within the line of sight.
Yang Wu returned the mobile phone to his pocket and said to himself.
"This Dark Feather Eagle is a top-ranked ferocious beast of the fourth rank, which is equivalent to a great human martial artist. Chentu, are you sure there is no problem?"
After finishing speaking, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the rusty ring on his left hand.
A vicissitudes of life voice appeared next to his ears, "Don't worry, through my two days of careful teaching, your spiritual power has increased several times, it's just a fourth-order beast
Can be beheaded. "
"That's fine!" Yang Wu took a deep breath, and there was light in his eyes.
He stared straight at Anyu Eagle with fiery eyes, and then raised his hands to his chest.
An extremely powerful energy fluctuation suddenly gushed out 630 from his hand.
next second!
The location of the Dark Feather Eagle.
The surrounding space began to distort at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Roar!
The Dark Feather Eagle noticed something unusual, its huge body just moved.
A dazzling white awn bloomed in the void, followed by a howl.
The Dark Feather Eagle has turned into pieces of flesh and blood.
As blood and carved flesh continued to fall from the sky, the earth was instantly dyed red.
"It's done, Mr. Chen is really done!" Yang Wu couldn't hide his excitement, and he stood up from the bushes.
"Don't make such a fuss, although your move can't completely wipe out the fifth-order beast, but it's still more than enough to deal with the fourth-order beast." Old Chen's voice "contains a little relief.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, you must know that before I met you, I couldn't even kill a third-order high-level ferocious beast with this move." Yang Wu said gratefully.
The ring on his hand was accidentally picked up two days ago. In just a few days, relying on the knowledge imparted by Chen Lao, his combat power has directly increased several times.
"Thank you, you and I can meet, this is a fate, and it may be my luck to meet you when I am dying!" Chen Lao said slowly.
"Old Chen, don't worry, when one day I become stronger, I will definitely reshape the most perfect body in the world for you." Yang Wu said seriously.
"Well, I remember!" Old Chen said.
"By the way, Mr. Chen, what do you think of the thing I begged you to do a few days ago? Lao Yang said that he had dinner on Sunday, and I happened to give him something as a gift." Yang Wu said seriously
"Do you really want to help your father reshape the path of martial arts? I have exercises suitable for ordinary mortals to cultivate, but sometimes, being an ordinary person and living an ordinary life may not be right for him. The best choice, you can help him for a while, but you can't help him forever, so you should reconsider!" Chen Lao said in a serious voice.
Yang Wu heard the words and fell silent.
The whole person also fell into deep thought. .
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