"Son, can we not move?"
"I really can't bear to part with our family's restaurant. Your grandfather spent so much effort to establish it back then. If we just leave like this, I'll feel sorry for your grandfather!"
"You have to know, before your grandfather left, he was still nagging me to pass down the Yang family's restaurant. He even wanted to pass it on from generation to generation, from generation to generation, from generation to generation, from generation to generation …"
Pa!
Zhao Linglan slapped the back of Yang Chaoqun's head as he was rambling on.
"Rambling on, rambling on without end, is it?" Zhao Linglan glared at Yang Chaoqun with her phoenix eyes. "Just say it, are you moving or not?!"
"You woman, why are you so ruthless? Did I say I wasn't moving? "
Yang Chaoqun suddenly turned around. When he saw Zhao Linglan's angry little eyes, his tongue softened and his tone immediately became weak. "I'm just a bit reluctant to leave. I want to take the children to remember their grandfather."
"I'm not a fool. Do you think I don't understand why those big monsters gathered in West Chu City?"
"Even if it's for our son, we can't stay in West Chu City anymore. No matter what, we have to move to a safer place."
As Yang Fan's reputation and strength continued to rise, their family had already become Yang Fan's weak spot. Those super big monsters, whose strength was so high that even Old Ancestor Nan Nan wasn't a match, had deliberately besieged West Chu City in order to lure Yang Fan out of the capital. They wanted to use them to threaten Yang Fan.
Yang Chaoqun had seen everything clearly from beginning to end.
This time, if Yang Fan hadn't been prepared and arranged for an awesome chef to guard their Yang family restaurant, the two of them and that girl Yang Guo would have already fallen into the hands of those little monsters.
Previously, when the situation was at its most dangerous, in order to not implicate Yang Fan and not send their son to his death, Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan had even thought of killing themselves ahead of time.
After experiencing such a cruel experience, what else could Yang Chaoqun not accept? Could he really disregard his son's life for a bit of ancestral property?
But just now, when he really decided to leave West Chu City and move to the capital city, he couldn't help thinking of his old man who had already passed away. His heart was filled with sadness and reluctance.
"Dad, it's not like I'm never coming back." Yang Fan advised softly, "Just think of it as our Yang Family Restaurant opening another branch in Jinghua City. This is bringing the Yang Family Restaurant to greater heights. Even if Grandfather knew in the underworld, he would be grinning from ear to ear."
Yang Chaoqun couldn't help but lift his leg to kick Yang Fan. "You brat, you really have no respect for your elders. You can't talk about your grandfather like that!"
"However, if you think about it this way, it doesn't seem too bad!" Yang Chaoqun nodded and chuckled. "If Jinghua City was our country's former capital, if the old man knew that his son could actually open a branch of the Yang family's restaurant in the capital, he might really be so happy that he wouldn't be able to find his bearings."
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
This old man, only the magistrate was allowed to set fires, but the commoners were not allowed to light lamps.
However, it was good that he could think it through. They really couldn't stay in West Chu City any longer. Even if there was a new Ten Directional Purgatory Demon Slaying Formation that could temporarily trap half-step Demon Emperors and greatly increase their safety, Yang Fan was still extremely worried.
The Demon Race's desire to kill him had not died. If he didn't settle his family in a safer and more reliable place, Yang Fan would really be so worried that he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
"Since you've already decided, then hurry up and set off!"
Zhu Huanan urged softly from the side. "There are still nine half-step Emperors waiting outside the city. We can't afford to waste time. If we delay time here and cause any danger to Jinghua City, we can't afford to take the blame, nor can we bear the responsibility. "
Zhu Huanan was very clear on what nine half-step Emperors represented. He was also very shocked that Yang Fan could pull in nine such powerhouses to help him.
However, with nine half-step Emperors here, Jinghua City would definitely be at a disadvantage. If the Demon Race took the opportunity to invade Jinghua City, the consequences would be unimaginable if their defensive strength was insufficient.
Yang Fan was stunned. "What, Old Ancestor, are you not planning to move to Jinghua City with us?"
Zhu Huanan shook his head slightly. Second Aunt Zhu Yiping on the side also shook her head and refused.
"We're not leaving. After rushing around for half a lifetime, we've already treated this place as our home. We're prepared to guard here for the rest of our lives and won't go anywhere!"
Zhu Yiping lovingly looked at Yang Fan's family and said, "Your family is the main target of those demon brats. If you leave, West Chu City will have no value to attack. We'll stay here and won't be in any danger. There's no need to worry about us!"
"Second Aunt is right." Zhu Huanan said with an indifferent expression, "As the saying goes, it's hard to leave one's homeland. We've guarded West Chu City for most of our lives and have long been used to it. This place can't leave us and we can't leave West Chu City. "
"Besides, this isn't a life and death parting, so there's no need to be so pretentious. When the storm passes, you can come back at any time. If we miss you, we can go to Jinghua City to see you. There's no need to be so sad. "
With that, Zhu Huanan waved his hand and urged again, "Alright, alright, hurry up and leave. Don't delay important matters because of a little romance!"
"In that case, please take care of yourselves. We'll come back to see you when we're free!"
Yang Fan's family, as well as Ling Tian, Fan Chengren, and Mu Tianqing, cupped their hands at Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping, and Wang Zhe at the same time. Then, their figures flashed and appeared outside the city in the next second.
As soon as they left the city, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and the other big shots sensed it and appeared beside them one after another.
The nine big shots didn't say a word and used their minds to envelop the group of seven. Then, Gu Zeyan cut through the void and led everyone into the space channel. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared from the sky above West Chu City.
Below, on the top floor of Yang's Restaurant.
Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping, and Wang Zhe stopped and watched the group of people leave before slowly retracting their gazes.
"Yang Fan, this brat, is really getting more and more promising. This time, if he hadn't brought people back in time, our West Chu City would have been destroyed and people would have died!"
Zhu Huanan sighed softly. He felt a sense of loss, like the waves behind the Yangtze River overtaking the waves in front and the waves in front dying on the beach.
Yang Fan's advancement was too fast. Now, he could even tame a half-step Demon Emperor as his own beast pet to play with. In comparison, he, as the old ancestor, was too incompetent.
Especially in this battle, he, Zhu Huanan, as the guardian of West Chu City, had actually become a spectator. Other than watching the big shots outside the city fight to the death, he couldn't do anything. He was really a failure.
Zhu Yiping glanced at him and said proudly, "That's natural. Don't you know whose grandson he is? Our Yang Clan's descendant will shine wherever he goes, making others feel ashamed of their inferiority."
Zhu Huanan smacked his lips twice. He really wanted to remind Second Aunt Zhu.
Before Yang Fan, there wasn't a single person in the previous three generations of the Yang Clan who had a promising future.
Only Yang Chaoqun had taken advantage of Yang Fan's glory and reached the realm of a Grade Five Martial Master. His father and grandfather were above Yang Chaoqun, but none of them had reached the level of a Martial Master. Calling them good-for-nothings was actually a bit of a compliment.
Even Yang Fan was stuck in the realm of a Grade Two Martial Disciple for nearly ten years before he was enlightened. He was the shame of Huanan for three whole years.
Zhu Yiping suddenly felt something and turned to look at Zhu Huanan with an unfriendly expression, "Little Huanan, what's with that look? Are you not convinced or what?"
"Of course not!" Zhu Huanan quickly smiled and said, "I think Second Aunt is right. With an old ancestor like you standing here, it's hard for the Yang Clan's descendant to not have a bright future!"
"Yang Fan is only eighteen years old and he's already a half-step Emperor. He's simply better than his master. In the future, he will definitely become an Emperor and become an ancestor!"
"That's more like it!" Zhu Yiping nodded in satisfaction and felt that Zhu Huanan was much more pleasing to the eye. "Just now, my grandson gave me a lot of cultivation resources. I will go into seclusion to cultivate. You can deal with the messy matters in the city as you see fit. I'm leaving!"
As she spoke, Zhu Yiping stroked her space bracelet and left in a flash.
After Zhu Huanan confirmed that she had really left, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, "What's there to be proud of? You're talking as if no one else has it. That's my grandson, okay?"
As he spoke, Zhu Huanan reached out to touch the space ring on his finger and his mood instantly improved.
Before Yang Fan left, he left a lot of things for the two old ancestors. There were Soul Refining Pills, high-grade elixirs, and Earth Vein Spiritual Liquid. It was enough for the two of them to cultivate for nearly a year.
"It's a pity that Fan Chengren also left. It wasn't easy for West Chu City to have a Fourth Level Spirit Emperor, but he slipped away before they could even warm up!"
Zhu Huanan shook his head and sighed. A Fourth Level Spirit Emperor was definitely a rare animal in the Northwest Guard's Residence. He originally wanted to keep him as the trump card and secret weapon of West Chu City, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan would steal him away the moment he returned.
Wang Zhe softly interrupted, "Old principal, Senior Fan is Yang Guo's master. Since Yang Guo has left, why is he still here?"
"However, although Senior Fan has left, the Ten Cardinal Purgatory Demon Slayer Array is still here!" Wang Zhe said, "You've seen the power of this array with your own eyes. It can even trap a half-step Demon Emperor. Isn't it stronger than a Fourth Level Spirit Emperor?"
"Now, our West Chu City's defensive power is even stronger than Dai Xing City's. What do you have to worry about!"
Zhu Huanan nodded and said, "That's true. This Ten Cardinal Purgatory Demon Slayer Array is the greatest gift that Yang Fan has left for our West Chu City. With the protection of this array, the safety of West Chu City has increased by more than ten times, even a hundred times! "
"That's why I said that Yang Fan has always been a very sentimental person. Even if he's leaving, he won't forget the safety of the hundreds of thousands of people in West Chu City."
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