Invincible Bloodline

"Fan'er, with so much gold and spiritual stones, it is enough for our family to live a few lifetimes, I think you should stay at home honestly!!!"

"Fan'er, just listen to your mother's persuasion, it would be better to stay at home, so as not to suffer in the sect!!!"

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After the excitement, Yang Yunfeng and his wife persuaded again. In the past half month, they also asked someone to inquire about the details of Yun Feiyang. Although they didn't know much, they were just so superficial, like the hundred-foot-high mountain, that they couldn't breathe. Come on! ! !

The eighth-rank superior bloodline, one of the three giants of the outer sect of the Kaiyang lineage, and the eighth-level heavenly powerhouse, no matter which one, made them terrified. Thinking that their Yang family has been passed down for more than 300 years, among them, the three generations of ancestors with the highest talent, It's just that he has an inferior bloodline of the eighth rank, which is much worse than that of Yun Feiyang, and now he is even more lonely, let alone a genius with the bloodline of the eighth rank, even the next-level quasi-eighth rank bloodline can't be found. The ones with the highest talents are those with ninth-grade upper-class bloodlines. If Yun Feiyang is willing, he can easily remove their Yang family from this world! ! !

Although my Fan'er has some adventures, she is absolutely impossible to be that Yun Feiyang's opponent. Returning to the sect will definitely be a situation with more luck than luck. With this box of gold and spirit stones, even without the care of the family, they can live a prosperous life in Fengyang City. At that time, they can find a few wives for Fan'er and have a few children, wouldn't it be wonderful! ! !

Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Didn't I just say that Yun Feiyang is a waste in the eyes of your son. To hide from such a waste, he didn't go back to the sect. This is too absurd! ! !

Yang Fan's silence made Yang Yunfeng and his wife think that Yang Fan was a little emotional, and they immediately hit the railway line while it was hot, "Fan'er, listen to your mother's advice, and don't go back to the sect. You see, you are not too young, so the young lady of the Wang family is not bad. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very virtuous, my mother will tell you about it tomorrow!!!"

"Mom, I'm only fifteen, and it's too early to start a family!!!" Yang Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"How early? Look at those cousins ​​of yours. They have children at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Now your nephews can make soy sauce!!!" Luo Yun glanced at Yang Fan angrily, "Could it be that you still want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life? There are three ways to be unfilial, and the greatest thing is to have no offspring. Your father and I are the only ones like you!!!"

"Mother, matters of affection depend on fate, this matter cannot be rushed!!!" Yang Fan smiled wryly again and again, now he is obsessed with martial arts, but he doesn't have that mind on the love of his children, at least he has to wait for him to learn martial arts Say it again, Xiao Cheng! ! !

"Okay! Let's talk about the daughter-in-law later, but you have to stay in Fengyang City obediently and never go back to the Seven Star School!!!"

"Mother, this... this kid...can't promise you..." Yang Fan didn't dare to look at Luo Yun, but let him stay in Fengyang City like this. It is absolutely unacceptable, the pond can't raise real dragons, if he is trapped in Fengyang City like this, even if he has the heaven-defying divine magic protection like the Heaven-Swallowing-Earth Dafa, his final achievements will be extremely limited! ! !

The road to martial arts is essentially a road of resource collection. Without enough resources, no matter how talented you are and how powerful your skills are, it will be difficult to reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the end! ! !

"You...you unfilial son, you...are you going to piss your mother off?" Luo Yun covered her chest with one hand, and almost couldn't catch her breath.

Yang Fan quickly supported Luo Yun, and patted Luo Yun's back, "Mother, calm down, calm down, mother, I'm going back to the sect, there's a reason for that..."

"Is there a reason for dying? If you still recognize me as a mother, just stay at home honestly and don't go anywhere!!!"

"Xiaoyun, calm down first, let Fan'er finish talking!!!" Yang Yunfeng gave a wry smile, and made a relief.

"Mother, listen to me first..." Yang Fan hastily echoed, "You don't let me go back to the sect because you are afraid that my child will not be the opponent of that Yun Feiyang and be killed by that Yun Feiyang." , in fact, you don't have to worry..."

Before Yang Fan finished speaking, Luo Yun stared at him and said, "Don't worry? Fan'er, do you really think that your father and I are old fools? That Yun Feiyang is one of the three giants in your Kaiyang lineage." One, the peerless arrogance of the eighth-rank bloodline, even if you are ten, you are absolutely no match for him, no matter what, mother will not let you go back and die in vain!!!"

"Mother, don't treat each other with admiration for three days, the baby is no better than before!!!" Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, ten of them tied together, couldn't they be Yun Feiyang's opponent? My dear mother, this should be the other way around, even ten Yun Feiyangs are not enough for your son to slap in the face! ! !

"Fan'er, mother knows that you have some opportunities recently, but you must not be arrogant, listen to mother's advice, and stay at home obediently in the future, so as not to risk your life in vain!!!" In just a few months, you can change from one child to another. Warrior, easily crushed and killed a strong man of the seventh heaven like Yang Ye. During this period, if there was no adventure, even a fool would not believe it. But even so, Luo Yun still didn't think that Yang Fan would be the opponent of Yun Feiyang, like Yun Feiyang. Which one of the peerless geniuses has not encountered several adventures! ! !

"Mother, you really underestimate your son. You are just a mere Yun Feiyang, and you can suppress him with a wave of your hand!!!" Yang Fan smiled confidently, but it was a pity that it was useless as before. Who is Yun Feiyang if he doesn't still believe in Yang Fan's words? The top strongest person in the outer sect of the Seven Star Sect, even the number one person on the list, dare not say that he can suppress him with a wave of his hand. Do you really think that you are that high-ranking martial artist?

Luo Yun gave Yang Fan a supercilious look, and opened her mouth to reprimand Yang Fan, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything anymore, what did she see, fly...fly up, her precious son is just like that Flying is not light work, this is definitely not light work......

"I... am I not dreaming? Yu... Yukong Flying, Faner, you... are you a martial artist?" Luo Yun was so shocked that he couldn't speak, Yang Yunfeng It wasn't much better either, he couldn't even close his jaw in shock, his mouth was big enough to stuff a duck egg.

"Well! Half a month ago, I was lucky enough to condense my spiritual bones!!!" Yang Fan nodded slightly.

"This... How is this possible, how is it possible..." Even though they knew that Yang Fan would never deceive them, Yang Yunfeng and his wife still couldn't believe it. You must know that a few months ago, Yang Fan was only in the first stage. Heavenly cultivation level, but the first stage of opening the pulse and the first stage of bone forging, there is a big gap between the secret realm, the nine realms, and dozens of small realms! ! !

"Father, mother, I have some adventures these days, and I just broke through by luck!!!" Yang Fan confirmed again, but he didn't say clearly what happened to the adventure. Not the slightest reveal.

"Really...really, my Fan'er has really broken through to the realm of a martial artist...hahaha...I knew that my Fan'er was the most superior......."

"Mother, now you believe that the child can easily suppress that Yun Feiyang." Yang Fan raised his head high, the pride on his face was obvious, his arrogance made people laugh, just like a child who hoped to be praised by his parents! ! !

"What kind of thing is Yun Feiyang? He's almost twenty, and he's still a 18th-level heaven warrior. How can he compare with my Fan'er!!!" Luo Yun patted Yang Fan's forehead dotingly, with a look of pride on his face, At the mere age of fifteen, who else in the world can break through to the realm of a martial artist, except for his family, Fan'er?

And Yang Yunfeng on the side was even more excited and could only smirk, hahahaha..... Fifteen-year-old bone forging martial artist, my son, this is my son, hahaha....well... ....

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Tianlei Courtyard, the residence of Yang Yunlei, the grandfather of the Yang family.

Several of Yang Ye's mothers-in-law carried the almost disabled Yang Ye and cried together in front of Yang Yunlei, the acting head of the Yang family.

"Patriarch, you must be the master for my master, my master died so miserable, so miserable!!!"

"Patriarch, that little bastard is really outrageous, he doesn't take your family seriously at all!!!"

"Patriarch, you must return justice for my master. If such a disrespectful kid is not severely punished, he will not be able to ride on your head in the future!!!"

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"Fan'er really needs to be disciplined. In the sect, he offended the peerless Tianjiao Yun Feiyang, and he didn't know how to restrain himself when he returned to the clan. His attacks were cruel and ruthless, and he didn't care about the same clan. If he continues like this, he will definitely cause a catastrophe. ..." Yang Yunlei stood up suddenly, with a serious expression, "Come here, gather the law enforcement team..."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The last three updates will be delivered around twelve o'clock! ! !