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Chapter 4 Yang Hong's Ambition

Yang Dong's consciousness retreated from the bronze gate. He felt that the bronze gate had secrets he didn't know, but at this moment he was too weak and was not qualified to explore the secrets of the bronze gate.

Yang Dong opened his eyes, jumped down from the bed, moved his hands and feet, and felt the abundant soul power in his body. The gap between level 10 soul power and level 1 soul power is still very big. The ghost-handed martial soul that could last for a short time just now can now last for half an hour.

The sky is already slightly bright, and soon the whole sky will shine brightly.

"You want to lead Er to the Tiandou Empire? No, I absolutely disagree. I have me here in Fengjian Sect. Even if Donger's cultivation talent is not good, can anyone dare to bully him? And why don't you discuss with me and make such a decision?"

As soon as he walked out of his room, Yang Dong heard the voice of his father Yang Tianyi. As he had guessed before, Lin Qiuyu didn't discuss with Yang Tianyi at all.

Should I tell them what I am innately full of soul power?

Yang Dong was a little hesitant. He didn't know how to explain how he reached level 10 overnight. Although he was originally innate full soul power, it was not the case when he was tested. Many people could see the level 1 soul power clearly.

"You want to accept Yang Yuan as your adopted son. That's your business. You can solve the matters of your Fengjian Sect yourself. I will take my son to my father's place, and I still need to explain it to you?"

Lin Qiuyu said this, his tone slowed down a little. "Besides, Dong'er will only find people to talk to others. It's better to send it to my father. At least Dong'er will be more comfortable."

Yang Tianyi's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. He had to admit that what his wife said made some sense.

"Forget it, let's do it."

After a while, Yang Tianyi sighed quietly and waved his hand in a distorted sense.

Just as Yang Dong was hesitating, the two quarrels in the room ended with Yang Tianyi's compromise. In terms of the quarrel, women are born to be experts, no matter which world they are.

"Go away, move."

After breakfast, Lin Qiuyu took Yang Dong and walked down the mountain. As for Yang Tianyi, he had many things to do and had no time to send Lin Qiuyu and Yang Dong to the Tiandou Empire.

The two of them happened to run into the third elder Yang Hong and his grandson Yang Yuan on the way down the mountain.

"I have met the Sect Master's wife, where are you taking Mo'er?"

There are five elders in the Fengjian Sect's elders, and the third elder Yang Hong is second only to the elders in the Fengjian Sect. His martial soul is not Fengjian, but bagpipes, and he is an eighty-first-level auxiliary soul master.

The five elders, Yang Dong, only the second elder Yang Tianlang, had never seen them, and he was familiar with the other four, especially the third elder Yang Hong, who had often brought Yang Yuan to his home.

Yang Dong didn't have that much thought at that time. Now it seems that he was afraid that Yang Hong was giving his grandson a favorable impression at that time, just to be the scene yesterday!

If Yang Yuan became Yang Tianyi's adopted son, as Yang Dong's incompetent situation, he would have a great chance of taking over the position of sect leader as his adopted son.

"I will take me out for a walk, why can't I report to you Yang Hong when I go out? Isn't you the Feng Jian Sect your decision now?"

Lin Qiuyu glanced at Yang Hong coldly, and sarcastically, she had no good expression on the person in front of her.

Before, Lin Qiuyu had no objection to the third elder Yang Hong, but what happened yesterday had reduced her favorability for Yang Hong to a negative number. If anyone had met someone else who was trying to be his son, and he had inexplicably had adopted sons, he would not be happy.

Yang Hong didn't care about Lin Qiuyu's attitude at all. Before he planned this matter, he had already thought of the current situation. He didn't expect Lin Qiuyu to have a good face for him. As long as this matter is done, with Yang Dong, a waste with only one level of innate soul power, what will he use to compete with his grandson in the future?

Thinking of this, a stiff smile appeared on Yang Hong's slightly vicissitudes of face, and he looked at Yang Dong with a kind look. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him. I am a hero, and now it seems that this statement is not accurate!

"Come on, Yuan'er, you brother Yang Dong, who has seen you, from today on, you two will be brothers."

Yang Hong stroked his grandson's head with his hands, with a kind face.

"I've met Brother Yang Dong!"

Yang Yuan had just awakened his martial soul, and he did not dare to be careless about his grandfather's instructions on the other side and shouted respectfully at Yang Dong.

He didn't know much, he only knew one thing, that is, he was a genius with innate soul power, and Brother Yang Dong was a person with only one level of innate soul power. In the future, the gap between the two of them would become bigger and bigger.

"This one will be yours in the future."

Yang Hong's eyes fell on Lin Qiuyu. He was about to continue saying something, but was rudely interrupted by Lin Qiuyu.

"Three Elder. I'll leave first if I have something to do!"

After saying that, Lin Qiuyu took Yang Dong's hand and walked down the mountain. Her kung fu skills disappeared in front of Yang Hong and his grandson.

"grandfather?"

Yang Yuan tilted his head and looked at his grandfather. Now he didn't know what his respected grandfather was doing, but he knew that his grandfather must be recruited, otherwise he would be beaten with his palms.

"hehe"

Yang Hong looked at the foot of the mountain, laughed a few times, then turned his head and set his eyes on his grandson Yang Yuan.

"Good grandson, today my grandfather will take you to hunt soul beasts and let you absorb the first soul ring. You are the future of our Fengjian Sect!"

Lin Qiuyu and Yang Dong quickly left Izuyun Peak. At the foot of the mountain, he had prepared a carriage. Until he sat in the carriage, Lin Qiuyu's face was still a little ugly.

"Mom, don't worry, it's mine, no one can take it away."

Yang Dong said lightly, not feeling angry at all because of what happened just now.

"Dong'er, you don't understand. Yang Yuan has innate soul power, and the one who awakens is the Feng Jian martial soul. Your mutated martial soul is powerful. You only have one level of innate soul power, and your cultivation speed cannot keep up with him."

Lin Qiuyu shook her head slowly. There is indeed something like talent in this world. Some people's peak is just a starting point for others, which really makes people desperate.

Now she just hopes that her son can grow up happily.
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