Supreme Grandpa

"Asshole, I can't get out at all, what should I do? Is it possible that I'm going to die here? I'm not reconciled!" In the hole, Luo Xiang roared in despair.

"That damn old man is very bad! He's still wandering on the street at such an old age, sooner or later, something will happen to him!"

"Don't let this uncle see him next time, otherwise, I will beat him to death!"

Only anger could give Luo Xiang strength. In his mind, he kept thinking about Yang Song's appearance, and the cursing in his mouth never stopped.

"If I can't go out anymore, I can only use the treasure given by the boss."

Luo Xiang touched a dagger in his trouser pocket, which was made of special metal.

He knew that dagger was unusually sharp, and it could cut iron like mud.

According to his boss, even an ordinary person could use this dagger to sneak attack a 3rd Tier Master martial artist without any effort.

Since he could not get out, Luo Xiang intended to use this dagger as a shovel to dig out an escape hole forward, but if he were to dig without knowing the direction, he might appear in the Yang Family courtyard, or he would be caught and beaten severely.

Squeak!

Then, strangely, a strange voice faintly came from the hole. But Luo Xiang did not take it seriously. He only felt that there was something wrong with his head because he was stomped in the head before.

He regarded the voice as an auditory hallucination. After all, these strange voices had appeared many times in the past few days.

It was just that Luo Xiang would never dream that at this moment, just behind him, a pair of eyes with a faint golden light was staring at his trouser pocket intensely.

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"Baby treasure!" The little mouse rubbed its paws, looking eager to take its next action.

In the hole, the space was too narrow and too small for Luo Xiang to use it at all, but this hole was dug out by Xiao Laoxu, and for it, it occupied an absolute advantage.

Squeak!

Soon, Xiao Laoxu appeared beside Luo Xiang quietly.

"Gamble, I will use my luck to gamble this time! If I continue to stay here, I will go insane eventually, so let's get out of here first."

Luo Xiang was unaware of the danger, and while grinning, he quickly took out the dagger, intending to dig a hole.

After all, it was much better to be beaten up outside than to die in this hole like a rat.

Bang!

But just as Luo Xiang had taken out the dagger, before he had time to dig the hole, he felt his head was once again hit by a hard object, and the injury was added ruthlessly. In an instant, his brain became blank and he lost consciousness on the spot.

"Squeak, squeak!"

Seeing that he had knocked Luo Xiang unconscious with a single blow, Xiao Laoxu threw the stone it used earlier aside before waving two paws triumphantly and chanting happily.

He was satisfied with his sneak attack and combat effectiveness.

Next, it was time for the treasure snatching stage!

Xiao Laoxu took out the dagger swiftly then quickly turned over the clothes on Luo Xiang's body.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Xiang's things were completely 'wiped out'.

All the valuables were taken away. Not even the pants were left on him.

After the incident, Xiao Laoxu did not forget to piss on this guy's face, and then left leisurely.

This guy was the one who kidnapped him on the street a few days ago, Xiao Laoxu remembered his appearance and smell clearly. Now that this sinner sent himself to the door, if this hatred was not resolved, then he was not a mouse at all!

…

Compared with Luo Xiang's misery in the hole, the atmosphere in the Yang Family courtyard was much more relaxed.

Yang Song stood in the yard, his face ruddy, and his face always wore a kind and amiable smile.

"Oh, you guys are too polite! In fact, gifts are not very important, and it does not matter whether they are expensive or not. I was just joking earlier, your appearance in here is enough for me."

He smiled and said, and winked at the younger generations from time to time, telling them to move faster when they went to receive gifts.

"Thank you."

"Thanks a lot."

"My grandfather will remember your gift this time."

"You're welcome…"

"…"

Seeing the younger generations of the Yang Family carrying big and small bags, Yang Song's smile became even wider. However, many of the guests felt like they had been looted to their stomach, and they felt panicked somehow.

"Right, Old Yang, I just remembered that there are things I have to do this afternoon. I feel very anxious now, I have to go back first."

Huang Shi felt that if he continued to say here to eat, even his clothes would have to be stripped off by the time he returned to his house.

Yang Song nodded in understanding, "Okay! But you must remember about the floor. Also, I will send you the Latin dance manual later, you don't have to refuse it, this is from my little heart."

"Then, I have to thank you heavily," Huang Shi did not want to talk anymore.

Zhou Tong at this time also butted in, "Old Yang, that… I also have to do something at home too…"

"You don't want to stay for dinner? There's still another round of meal, though! We will also have a lot of abyssal monster meats, some other tonics, and I'm also going to discuss with you about the Yangko dance. Let me tell you, if you can practice it to the peak, you will be the founding father of an art," Yang Song said enthusiastically and wildly.

Zhou Tong shook his head again and again like a little child who had met a stranger who was suspected to be a kidnapper, "It's doesn't matter, because I have been suffering from gastrointestinal discomfort recently. The doctor advised me to eat less meat, and that Yangko or something, let's talk about it later! I will definitely come and discuss with Old Yang if I have a chance."

"Sure! That's the same for Old Huang, I will write it down when the time times and I will find someone to send it to you," Yang Song turned to Huang Shi again.

Da Ji: "Old Yang…"

Thinking that Old Da was also busy, Yang Song waved his hands, "Well, just go if you want. By the way, I will give you a copy of the Sonic Boom Whipping Technique at that time." This was the name that Yang Song just came up with for the whipping technique to make it sound more impressive.

Da Ji really wanted to say something, but he still held it back in the end. In fact, he wanted to ask if there was leftover of the mutated pork that Yang Song just ate.

Over the years, he had encountered a bottleneck in his training and could not improve further. He wanted to try his luck with that pork.

But what Yang Song just said blocked his throat directly from saying anything.

"Well, Old Yang, don't forget my share of the technique!" Da Ji took a deep breath. He was still very interested in that sonic boom technique.

Anyway, he had paid so much today, so he had to take something back, right?

At this time, the other guests did not have much appetite at all because of the excessive bleeding caused by old man Yang.

After a while, they looked for reasons one after another, and they scattered all over the place.

The entire Yang Family courtyard gradually became silent and empty.

Normally, in the afternoon, there would be another event and another round of meals.

However, as the birthday star, Yang Song did not intend to participate. Instead, he asked some younger generations to help him bring some big gifts, plus the medicinal materials purchased by Gong Xueqing, and walked towards the secret room.

"I see that there are fewer guests now. Tell them, I'm already very old, my body is not good enough, so I won't go out in the afternoon. You just have to entertain them. Also, I just became a martial artist, hence, I need to consolidate my body. Don't disturb me if there's nothing important. Put these things at the door, I will take them in by myself later."

Yang Song said immediately after the things arrived at the door.

"Okay, father."

"Got it, dad!"

These juniors nodded one after another. But while doing so, their eyes intentionally or unintentionally darted towards these valuable gifts and they secretly swallowed their saliva. However, no one dared to hit on the idea of touching these gifts.

After they put the things down, they left one after another quickly lest they would feel hotter at the temptation of the value of these things.

"The materials for Washing Marrow Pill are finally available and ready. I believe those pills can be produced today."

After all of those juniors left, Yang Song used the storage space to put away the materials at the door and quickly entered the secret room. But before that, he did not forget to hang up the sign of "Do Not Disturb" at the door outside.