Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Sang Yuchu let out a long sigh, and finally took her hand back. She looked at Yang Yanrong and said, "Yang Lang, it's up to you to decide whether to kill or not!" Although she said this, her eyes had betrayed her. Yu Chu's inner thoughts.

Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "You and I are one, since you have already made up your mind, why are you still asking me?"

"Yeah!" Sang Yuchu nodded, but with a smile on her face, she knew that her Yang Lang was not a cruel person.

"Miss Shangguan, let's go, I just hope you don't tell this matter, otherwise, I will have countless troubles in the future, I think you don't want to see Uncle Yang and I get into these troubles! "Yang Yanrong smiled and looked at his little niece, the expression on his face must be so lewd.How lewd is slutty.swing.

Shangguan Xiangyun originally thought that he would surely die today!But I didn't expect that not only Sister Sang spared her, but even this little Uncle Yang would not pursue her, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.As Shangguanpeng's apple of the eye, she is also a master in the arena. If she does not have the ability to save her life, it is impossible. Besides, this is her home, and it is the headquarters of Lvlin Road in Southern Seven Provinces. As long as she With a loud shout, the bright posts and secret posts that are closely guarded around will appear immediately.

But she didn't do this. Firstly, she took care of her sister's righteousness, and secondly, only if she died, Sister Sang would not worry about the secret being leaked all day long, which was considered a good deed.

"You really don't want to kill me?" Shangguan Xiangyun still couldn't believe it, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell your secret?"

Yang Yanrong smiled and said: "Then go out and talk about it, who will believe it? I'm afraid that when the time comes, everyone will think that you are mentally ill!"

"Cut, you're just out of your mind!" Shangguan Xiangyun also became active at this time, and she returned to her nature. She asked, "Are you really a person from 1000 years later? How is this possible, 1000 years from now? How can someone stand in front of me alive if he hasn't been born yet?"

What Shangguan Xiangyun asked was exactly what Sang Yuchu wanted to ask.However, at this moment, she secretly raised her vigilance. One more person knew about it. She didn't want to let the other person know. It's time to let out a long sigh of relief, close the door, and say: "Sister Xiangyun, since you already know this big secret, let's listen together. What you heard today, I hope You can rot in your stomach, never tell the fourth person."

"Don't worry, Sister Sang, we've known each other for so many years, don't you still understand me?" Shangguan Xiangyun nodded solemnly, and said, "Even if someone puts a knife on my neck, I won't reveal it." Come out with a word."

Sang Yuchu nodded, looked at Yang Yanrong and said, "Yang Lang, go ahead."

Yang Yanrong himself felt a little awkward. Originally, this matter was a secret between him and Yuchu, but now an extra woman came out of nowhere to share it. He shook his head and put these thoughts behind him, and then said: "After 1000 years The world in this world is completely different from what it is now. I have told you in the hall just now that those things are actually true. Just like this gun, do you think this weapon is powerful enough? Haha, it is not, then People at that time had mastered a lot of cutting-edge high technology, and the weapons they created could raze our current Tokyo city to the ground from thousands of miles away."

Sang Yuchu was alright and got used to it earlier, but Shangguan Xiangyun was different. She said: "Such a powerful weapon, so what else can we martial arts people do? Isn't it a success?" Have you lost your cattle and sheep to be slaughtered?"

Yang Yanrong chuckled, and said: "At that time, I never heard of martial arts or martial arts. At that time, Kungfu was all about performing dances on the stage for people to watch. Even if you practice martial arts all your life, Can't stand the power of a bullet, so at that time, few people practiced kung fu. Even if there were some, it was just for strengthening the body. As for the light kung fu you are performing now, it has been completely lost, and I have never heard of it again. But who would. Think about it, no matter how powerful your qinggong is, you can float on water, fly on grass, and walk on snow without a trace, but what is the use? Are you faster than a bullet? You are faster than a bullet. Have you ever passed a car, a speeding car, or a missile? The car wash can run thousands of miles a day on the ground, and the plane can travel thousands of miles a day in the sky. Therefore, people at that time did not need to ride horses when traveling. In the city, all of them are The car was running. And the house at that time was a building several hundred meters high, and different people lived in it. Girls your age still go to school on the university campus, so there is no need to go out into the rivers and lakes .”

After hearing this, Shangguan Xiangyun said enviously: "That would be great. You don't need to practice martial arts anymore. You can fly by plane every day and see the ground from the sky. I don't know what it looks like. Yang, Uncle Yang, you have been on a plane before. No?"

"Of course I have, and I still often fly. My father, oh, is what you call father now. He is the chairman of a large group and has businesses all over the world. I also often go out to play. How much time would it take to travel tens of thousands of miles across the world without flying!" Yang Yanrong couldn't help but think of his father and mother in his previous life, what happened, alas!

"Are you homesick?" Sang Yuchu squeezed Yang Yanrong's hand, and looked at the somewhat lonely Yang Lang with big tender eyes without blinking. Whenever he showed such eyes, he must have Are you homesick?

Yang Yanrong smiled wryly, nodded and said: "Think about it, how can you not think about it, thinking that I will never see my parents again, oh, it's my parents, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yu Chu nodded understandingly, but couldn't say anything to comfort his own Yang Lang.

"Uncle Yang, can you tell me what it will be like in 1000 years? I really want to hear it." Of course, Shangguan Xiangyun couldn't understand Yang Yanrong's mood at this time, and he just got rid of his curiosity. satisfy.

Yang Yanrong said helplessly: "Okay, let me tell you something..."

It took him a good half a day to let this curious baby-like Shangguan Xiangyun understand what the future generations are like. She kept asking this and that in the middle. Of course, with Yang Yanrong's stomach Naturally, the little girl couldn't be satisfied with the little inventory in the store, so she had to be fooled by the excuse that it was a state secret.