The two old masters were far away, so they didn't hear him. They were still fighting fiercely, punching and kicking each other.
Old Master Chu's eyes were sharp. He quickly turned back and saw Chu Yang standing in front of Old Mistress Yang. He was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "He's back, he's back!"
In his surprise, he was distracted for a moment and was instantly punched twice by Yang Bao. He shouted angrily, "F * ck your grandma! Your grandson is back, why are you still hitting him? "
Yang Bao was stunned and said, "It's great that my grandson is back, but you and I are in-laws. You can't f * ck my grandma!" He punched again.
Chu Xiongcheng knew that he had scolded the wrong person. He could only dodge left and right. Yang Bao didn't give up and chased after him.
Old Mistress Yang was so angry that she couldn't breathe. She shouted angrily, "Go! Drag the two of them away! "
At his command, Chu Feiling and Yang Ruoxiong led hundreds of guards and rushed forward at the same time. They dragged the two masters apart and dragged them to the sides like dragging dead dogs. Master Yang struggled and kicked Chu Feiling, and Master Chu also kicked Chu Feiling back, not to be outdone.
Their bellies were attacked at the same time. Then, they separated and lay on the ground, panting heavily.
Old Mistress Yang was furious. She stood up and pointed her dragon-head walking stick at them. She lectured them righteously, "What a scandal! What a scandal! Are you still in-laws? How can you behave like this when visiting your relatives? Aren't the two of you ashamed? You're almost two hundred years old, but you're still fighting like children every day! I'm going to spit on the two of you. Today is my grandson's wedding day. If the two of you spoil my mood, I'll skin the two of you alive! "
Old Master Chu scolded, "You're only saying this when your grandson is back. You didn't say anything just now and even asked your husband to teach me a lesson. What a black-hearted woman!"
Old Mistress Yang continued scolding, "Chu Xiongcheng, we're also guests. As the clan master of the Chu clan, is this how you treat your guests? I've traveled thousands of miles to get here and I'm starving, but you actually bully Old Yang first … "
Chu Xiongcheng was so angry that he was about to die. His mouth twitched and his eyes slanted, "I bullied Old Yang? Your words are so heartless. It's clearly your Yang Clan who came knocking on our door! "
Old Mistress Yang said furiously, "If you're not wrong, would he have hit you? I hit you for your own good! "
Chu Xiongcheng was stunned.
'Damn it, I've seen people who are protective of their loved ones, but I've never seen someone who is so protective of their loved ones … Damn it, who asked me not to be your husband … But, it's also fortunate that I'm not …'
Old Mistress Yang kicked Old Master Yang Bao's butt and scolded, "You're so embarrassing. How could a mere Chu Xiongcheng beat you up like this!"
Master Yang cried out in pain. He jumped up and opened his swollen mouth. "I was just teasing him …"
Chu Yang's mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and his stomach cramped.
Damn, it seems that this grandfather's family is a nest of high-quality goods. I finally understand where my nonsensical and shameless personality came from. It seems that I've inherited it from him. You can't blame me for this … '
On the other side, Old Master Chu shouted, "Clean up a room and entertain the guests! Ask the kitchen to slaughter the pigs and goats, and prepare good wine! "
The two masters looked at each other with hatred. Suddenly, they burst into laughter at the same time.
Old Master Yang Bao pointed at Chu Xiongcheng, "Look at how you look now. Hahahaha, you look like a wild bear …"
Chu Xiongcheng laughed, "Look at how useless you look now. You look like a wild donkey whose fur has been roasted!"
Everyone didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Chu Yang looked at all this with goosebumps. He didn't notice that a strong man had already walked to his side. Suddenly, he felt darkness in front of him, and a sense of oppression hit him.
He looked up and saw that the strong man, who was as tall as a leopard, was already standing in front of him. The man was looking down at him.
Chu Yang thought that he wasn't short. How could a 1.83m tall man be considered short? But this strong man was actually two and a half heads taller than him, and one and a half times thicker than him.
Standing here, Chu Yang suddenly felt that the heaven and earth had lost their beauty.
The strong man, Yang Ruoxiong, stretched out his big hand and patted on Chu Yang's shoulder. He laughed and said, "Chu Yang? I'm your uncle, Yang Ruoxiong! Uh, what happened to you? "
It turned out that this slap had slapped Chu Yang so hard that he was sitting on the ground. His martial power hadn't recovered yet. How could he withstand such a huge slap?
Yang Ruoxiong stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Yang's hair. Chu Yang's feet were off the ground, and he looked at Chu Yang from head to toe. He said suspiciously, "Why do you look like a bean sprout? You fell down with just a slap? Your body isn't strong enough … "
Yang Ruoxiong was still holding Chu Yang like a salted fish. His other hand turned Chu Yang's face over, and he clicked his tongue repeatedly, "Your little face is really not bad. You look like me when I was young. Everyone says that nephews look like their uncles. If you don't, then … Nephew, come and smile for your uncle …"
Poor Chu Yang's breathing was stagnant. His feet were hanging in the air, and his face was purple. He couldn't even speak, let alone smile. He only said angrily in his heart, Luckily, I'm not like you. If I'm like you, it's hard to find a wife … But your name is Yang Ruoxiong. This name is really wonderful. I don't know who's so awesome to know that you look like a bear from the moment you were born …
Yang Ruolan's shocked and angry voice came, "Yang Ruoxiong, let go of my son! She rushed over like a tigress.
Yang Ruoxiong hurriedly put Chu Yang down, and habitually patted his shoulder again, "Your body is too weak. You should practice with your uncle in the future.
Why did you fall down again …? "She slapped Chu Yang's buttocks again, and he fell to the ground with a 'plop' sound. His face was deathly pale ….
Yang Ruolan rushed over angrily, and slapped her elder brother to one side. She said angrily, "Your nephew's body is weak, and his meridians are sealed. He doesn't have any martial arts. You … you … you … you want to kill him?"
Yang Ruoxiong scratched his head and laughed dryly, "I see. No wonder he's like a bean sprout." He was embarrassed and was about to slip away. Suddenly, he came to his senses and said angrily, "Who sealed my nephew's meridians? How dare you! Is it Chu Xiongcheng, that old bastard? "
Yang Ruolan was embarrassed and angry. She scolded, "Get lost!"
Yang Ruoxiong was afraid of his sister since he was young. He muttered and left resentfully.
There was strength in numbers. Although the Chu Clan was badly damaged, with over a thousand people working together, they were able to clean up the mess quickly. Of course, the reception hall could not be used. Since it was neither too hot nor too cold, they set up a banquet in the courtyard.
The two masters returned to their own territories to nurse their wounds, nourish their bodies, change their clothes, and deal with the bruises on their faces. After that, they put on their bright robes and swaggered out to the scene with their heads swollen like pig heads.
Chu Yang began to pay his respects to his maternal grandparents, uncle and aunt. He kowtowed repeatedly like a worm, and received a lot of gifts in the process. First, Old Mistress Yang gave him a sword. It was said that it could cut through iron like mud.
Old Master Yang gave him a dagger. It was said to be an ancient divine weapon.
When these two gifts were taken out, the entire Chu clan was filled with envy.
[This is a rare treasure …]
Only Chu Feiling and Yang Ruolan smiled bitterly.
Their swords and sabers were given to them by Chu Yang. They were much better than the swords in front of them. Moreover, they were things that Chu Yang could give away casually. How could Chu Yang be interested in these two things?
With Chu Yang's taste, he naturally wouldn't be interested in the sword and the dagger. But this was the first time that Chu Yang received gifts from his blood relatives.
Therefore, he was still quite moved. He thanked her politely and played with it for a while. In fact, she was trying her best to restrain her emotions.
Yang Ruolan and Chu Feiling saw this and suddenly felt sour in their hearts. They understood why Chu Yang was acting like this. So, the husband and wife felt as if they had broken a bottle of mixed feelings. They felt ashamed and regretful.
What their son needed wasn't any treasured swords or divine weapons. What he needed was a gift of sincerity. But as his parents, they only cared about being happy and forgot all of this …
"This sword is called 'Blowing Snow'. It is said that it was the sword of Sword Monarch Dongfang Weishu a thousand years ago. It can cut through hair and cut through iron like mud." Old Mistress Yang saw that her grandson liked her gift very much. She couldn't help but feel comforted. Her eyes narrowed and she said with a smile.
"Granny, thank you for your generous gift! I won't let this sword down, "Chu Yang said emotionally. He knew that although such a sword was nothing in his eyes, it was still a rare divine weapon in the Heavenly Continent. For the Yang clan to be able to get it, they must have done something.
"Legend has it that this dagger is called 'Evil Dragon'." It's made from the horn of a tenth grade spirit beast, Evil Dragon. It's extremely sharp and has its own cold air. As long as it cuts a person's skin, it can cause the blood vessels of the enemy to stiffen and die in an instant. " Yang Bao chuckled and said, "This old man has always been open and aboveboard. I like to use my fists, and I like the thrill of punching people even more. Just like when I punched your grandfather just now … * cough * cough * … so I don't like this kind of sinister little weapon. But I saw that you looked like you could use it, so I brought it."
Everyone laughed.
Chu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is this a gift?
What do you mean by 'look like you can play with people'? Besides, have you seen me before? She even brought me here because I "look like someone who can have sex"?
Chu Yang pinched his nose and accepted the gift. In the Tribulation Space, the sword spirit said thoughtfully, "This Evil Dragon Dagger is still useful. For now, you can use this dagger to play with people and assassinate people. When your strength matures, you can directly absorb the cold air of the Evil Dragon Dagger and turn it into your own cold air. "
Chu Yang made a sound of agreement.
In comparison, it was actually his uncle's gift that Chu Yang liked the most. His uncle was the most direct: 500 Purple Crystals!
How practical this was!
(Someone summed up the four chapters in one sentence: Chu Yang's grandfather and his whole family came to see Chu Yang. They fought with Chu Yang's grandfather. While they were fighting, Chu Yang came back and drank.
Actually, these four chapters could have been written as such.
Actually, I think that the book 'World Defying Heavens' can be written in one sentence: Chu Yang became the master of the Tribulation Sword. After going through untold hardships, he slowly obtained the entire Tribulation Sword. He reached the peak, found a wife, made up for his regrets, and became the number one expert. An eternal legend.
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