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Chapter 177

Words:3124Update:22/06/27 06:15:43

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Five hundred times the gravity was already Fu's limit. How could Fu withstand it when it suddenly increased to six hundred times?

He was crushed to the ground with blood gushing out of his orifices. He was seriously injured!

"How... how is this possible?"

From the Yang Family Old Master to the Esper bodyguards, everyone was dumbfounded, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Ah Fu … actually lost?"

"Isn't Uncle Fu a Level 8 Arcanist? Why is he no match for Ling Jiu? Ling Jiu is just a seventeen-year-old! "

Shock!

Horror!

Unacceptable!

At this moment, the Yang family felt like they had fallen from heaven to hell. A moment ago, they were still full of confidence. With Uncle Fu, a Level 8 Arcanist, it would be a piece of cake for them to beat Ling Jiu.

But now...

The cruel reality told them that everything was just as they had expected!

"This b * stard is stronger than Fu! D * mn it! D * mn it! "

Grandpa Yang trembled slightly, not knowing if it was from anger or shock. Regardless, there was indeed a storm in his heart at this time.

A Level 8 Arcanist was already the strongest person he could come into contact with at his level, but he was still no match for Ling Jiu. How strong was Ling Jiu?

"A Level 8 Arcanist... is just so-so!"

Ling Jiu looked down calmly at Fu, who was crushed to the ground.

"Maybe you are not a real Level 8 Arcanist! Arcanists like us, which one of us did not fight Direbeasts in the wilderness?

"And you... hiding in the Yang family, doing all kinds of servile things all day long. You have the state but no strength. Even if you are a Level 8 Arcanist, you are the worst kind!"

Fu wanted to refute, but as soon as he moved his lips, blood spurted out of his mouth. How could he have the strength to refute?

"You b * stard, let Fu go!"

After a brief moment of shock, Grandpa Yang hit the floor with his crutch and roared. "This is the Yang family, where do you think you can run wild?"

Ling Jiu glanced at Grandpa Yang and ignored him. He continued to look at Fu. "You have a total of four Arcanas: Fire Manipulation, Thunder Manipulation, Gravity Manipulation, and Memory Erasure. You were the executioner who erased my mother's memory, right?"

"Gulp, gulp..."

Fu opened his mouth and spat out another two mouthfuls of blood.

"If that's the case, then go to hell!"

As Ling Jiu said this, he waved his hand, and a Dimensional Blade shot out, instantly slicing through Fu's neck and cutting off his head.

Ah Fu's eyes were wide open as he died with a grievance. As a Level 8 Arcanist, he actually had another ability in his own domain: Elemental Conversion!

Yes, elemental conversion!

Any Level Eight Arcanist could achieve elemental transformation within their domain. When they were gathered together, they would form a physical form. When they were dispersed, they would form elements.

Once elementalized, there would be no fixed physical body, and they could completely ignore all physical attacks.

Unfortunately, under the pressure of 600 times gravity, all the cells in his body were under unimaginable gravity, and he couldn't even elementalize.

"Uncle Fu... is dead?"

The main hall of the Yang family was dead silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the decapitated Ah Fu, fear and despair rising in their hearts. Ling Jiu had killed Ah Fu, but what about them?

Would Ling Jiu let them go?

"Alright! The executioner is dead, now it's the culprit's turn! "Ling Jiu looked at Grandpa Yang." Yang Guangzhao, what do you think I should do with you? "

"Bastard, kill me if you dare!"

Grandpa Yang's face was hideous. "I only regret that I was soft-hearted back then and didn't order you to be executed, bringing today's disaster to the Yang family!"

"You still don't repent even when you're at death's door!" Ling Jiu shook his head. "What's the use of people like you living in this world other than wasting food?"

"But, for my mother's sake, I won't kill you, but I will deprive you of what you cherish the most!"

Having said that, Ling Jiu looked at the six Yang brothers and said faintly. "The shares of the Yang Group should be equally distributed among you six brothers, right?"

"Ling Jiu, what do you want?"

The eldest Yang brother growled in a low voice.

"Use your worthless lives in exchange for the shares of the Yang Group! How about that? "Ling Jiu said.

He did not care about the Yang Group's assets at all, but he knew that the Yang Group was founded by Grandpa Yang. It was the lifeblood of Grandpa Yang and the entire Yang family.

Taking the Yang Group was tantamount to taking everything from Grandpa Yang and the Yang family!

Grandpa Yang would definitely go crazy!

"You want to take over the Yang Group?"

The eldest Yang brother's expression changed drastically. "Impossible!"

"You don't want to? Then die! "

Ling Jiu grabbed the air and directly grabbed the eldest Yang brother. "I won't kill Grandpa Yang, but the same can't be said for your sons!"

The eldest Yang brother was caught in the air, breathing hard as he felt the fear of death. He was a second-generation rich kid, and had never experienced such a thing before.

So, he was so scared that he peed his pants and said in horror, "Spare … Spare me! I am willing to hand over the shares in my hand, please spare my life! "

"Why didn't you do this earlier?" Ling Jiu threw him aside and looked at the other five. "What about you guys?"

The five Yang brothers looked at each other and finally nodded in unison.

"What a bunch of cowards!"

Ling Jiu sneered. "No wonder your old man would rather hand over the company to my mother than to you guys. It turns out that you are all a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

Having said that, Ling Jiu looked at Grandpa Yang again. "In two days, I will send a lawyer over to transfer the contract. I hope you guys know what's good for you and don't make me make another trip! If that happens, I don't even know what will happen! "

With that, Ling Jiu left with Xiaotong and Ling'er. Looking at their departing figures, Grandpa Yang was furious. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.

"Dad!"

"What's wrong, Dad?"

"Oh no! Dad is dead! "

"Ambulance! Call an ambulance! "Watch the study room



"Brother, didn't you go too far just now?" Sitting in the maglev airship, Xiaotong could not bear it.

"Too far?"

Ling Jiu shook his head. "They have caused our family to suffer so much. If it were not for Mom, it would not be too much for me to destroy the Yang family!"

"But the Yang family is Mom's family, and that old man is our grandfather. Mom will be sad if we do this!" Xiaotong sighed.

"Grandfather? You treat him like a grandfather, but he treats you like a bastard. I don't want such a grandfather! "

Ling Jiu shook his head. "As for Mom, I will explain it to her!"

"Okay!"

Xiaotong nodded.

The three of them quickly returned home. Seeing the three of them, Mom opened her mouth to ask but did not say anything in the end.

She had been feeling guilty. In her words, she had no right and no right to interfere with any decision made by Ling Jiu and the other two.

"What did you do at the Yang family's house, Ling Jiu?"

Ling Tianci saw his wife's dilemma and asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing …"

Ling Jiu briefly explained what happened.

Although Yang Su did not say anything, she was relieved. She was really worried that Ling Jiu would slaughter the Yang family in a fit of anger, which was not what she wanted to see.

This was the best result. As for Yang Yuting and Uncle Fu who were killed, it was not worth mentioning.

"You've gone too far, Ling Jiu!"

Ling Tianci scolded.

"Dad, don't you hate them?"

Ling Jiu curled his lips and asked in confusion.

"Of course I used to hate them. I hated your grandfather and everyone in the Yang family. But after your mother came back, I let go of all the hatred in my heart!"

Ling Tianci looked at his wife, his eyes full of tenderness. "Compared to your mother, hatred and grievances are insignificant!"

"Honey!"

Yang Su's eyes were filled with tears.

"Don't cry!"

Ling Tianci wiped his wife's tears. "From now on, our family of five will live a good life. Let the grievances of the past disappear!"

"Okay!"

Yang Su nodded vigorously.

"What about the shares of the Yang Group?"

Ling Jiu asked again.

"It's the Yang family's things."

Ling Tianci snorted. "Besides, do you still care about the Yang family's things?"

"Yeah, brother, didn't you say that the balance in your bank account is more than 10 trillion? Is it necessary to care about the Yang family's assets?" Ling 'er said.

"100 … trillion?"

Ling Tianci and Yang Su were shocked. Ling Tianci asked, "Son, your assets have really exceeded 10 trillion?"

"Isn't that so?"

Ling Jiu smiled faintly. "In order to buy the treasures of heaven and earth for you, I sold a few things, and my assets have exceeded 10 trillion!"

"Of course, I don't like money very much. It's just a number after a certain amount, and it's meaningless!"

"…"

The corner of Ling Tianci's mouth twitched. He was speechless for a while. He worked hard every day and night for half a year, and the company had just started to make a profit.

Ling Jiu, on the other hand, had sold a few things, and his assets had exceeded 10 trillion. Was he really worse than his son?

"Look at you, still competing with your son!"

Yang Su saw her husband's unusual expression and could not help but scold him. "Shouldn't you be happy that your son is better than you? Why are you pulling a long face?"

"I'm very happy!"

Ling Tianci forced a smile. "But Arcanists are really profitable. It's like picking up money from the ground!"

"Starting a company like the Yang Group is already the best you can do. But Arcanists are different. When an Arcanist reaches a certain level, they can make money faster than a money printing machine!" Yang Su sighed.

"Honey, why don't we try hunting Direbeasts in the wilderness?"

Ling Tianci said excitedly. "I used to dream of becoming an Arcanist, but there was no way. Now that I've suddenly become an Arcanist, I really want to experience what it's like to hunt Direbeasts!"

"I'm also very interested!"

Yang Su nodded. In fact, she also yearned for the life of an Arcanist. She used to work hard for the Yang Group, and now she was finally free.

"…"

Ling Jiu and his two sisters looked at each other and smiled.

In this era, becoming an Arcanist was everyone's first choice. As for starting a company, that was a helpless move for those who could not become an Arcanist.

Ling Jiu was quite supportive of his parents becoming Arcanists. At least it was much better than starting a company and squatting in an office. They would be able to protect themselves when they were strong.

"Since you want to become Arcanists, then give it a try!"

Ling Jiu took out an electronic card. "This is my ID card. With this, you can log into my Pangu account and buy Arcana manuals, treasures of heaven and earth, weapons, transportation, protective gear, Arcana potions, and so on!"

"How can we do that?"

Ling Tianci shook his head like a rattle. "You'd better keep it for yourself. You need a lot of resources for your training now. We can't take it!"

"Dad, you're thinking too much!"

Ling Jiu smiled. "My training method is a little special. Ordinary treasures are basically useless to me. I was worried that I couldn't spend the contribution points in my account. Now it's all right, I can let you use them!"

This was the truth.

He was now absorbing Dark Bio-energy, and the treasures in the company's mall were really not of much help to him. Instead of wasting the contribution points in his account, he might as well give them to his parents.

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