Xianhong Road

Chapter 232 Deterrence, negotiation

Just when the people in Yangjiabao were extremely surprised, an old and majestic voice sounded out of nowhere in the room:
"Bring him in..."

With the sound of this voice, a pressure came suddenly, making Yang Hong, Yang Gang and others look in awe.

"It's the ancestor!"

Yang Guang and Yang Man looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

Today's Yang Fan, even the ancestors of the Yang family have to talk to him on an equal footing, but he can't think of his strength and status.

"Fan'er, please go this way..."

Patriarch Yang Hong led him the way with a little compliment.

Yang Fan nodded, and Hu Fei, as his personal bodyguard, never left.

Watching the backs of Yang Fan and the others leaving with the Patriarch, Yang Man's bright eyes showed a few complexities, and she couldn't help but sigh:
The object that was once admired and neglected by him has now grown to a level that is beyond his reach.

After a while, Yang Hong brought the two of them to a secret room.

"Father, they have arrived."

Standing in front of the heavily restricted secret room, Yang Hong was extremely respectful.

"You go back and let me talk to Fan'er privately."

The voice of the ancestor of the Yang family floated out, a blue light flashed, and the restriction of the secret room was opened.

Yang Hong didn't dare to show any disobedience, so he bowed and left.

As the patriarch of the Yang family in the south, he has humbled himself to such an extent.

Think back at the Wentian Conference, Yang Hong's status as the Patriarch of the first generation was so powerful.

Yang Fan stepped into this secret room calmly, without a trace of caution or fear, and the same was true for Hu Fei beside him.

On a futon in the secret room, sitting cross-legged is an old man in a gray robe, with a gray beard and wrinkled face.

It seems that he is just an ordinary old man.

However, he is the ancestor of the contemporary Yangjiabao with the highest status.

Even in the eyes of monks outside the Yang Family Fort, he is also a high-status master of the Foundation Establishment Stage!
The ancestor of the Yang family glanced lightly at Yang Fan and the two of them, and when he really looked at Hu Fei, his eyes flashed.

Even though they didn't exude any aura deliberately, the two who walked in could still feel the majesty and pressure from the old man in front of them.

After all, he is a veteran monk in the foundation period.

Yang Fan secretly sighed in his heart. It can be seen from his state that the cultivation base of the ancestor of the Yang family is a little higher than his own, reaching the state of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"You two, please take a seat."

The ancestor of the Yang family raised his hand slightly, with a solemn expression, and put away his contempt.

For some reason, Hu Fei beside Yang Fan brought him a faint pressure.

The great consummation monk in the concentration stage can actually bring pressure to him who is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the ancestor of the Yang family was secretly speechless.

He knew that Hu Fei was the target of being chased and killed by Yuwu Villa, but he didn't say a word about it.

"Old Ancestor, it's been a long time. Your old man is still full of radiance and vitality. You have not lost the courage of the past, so that the Yang family in the south can enjoy peace and prosperity."

Yang Fan said with a smile, looking very easy-going and friendly.

The old ancestor said indifferently: "Fan'er is mocking the old man? How can I, a person with one and a half feet in the coffin, compare with young people like you. I haven't seen you for just a year, and your bodyguard's cultivation level is very low. It is advancing by leaps and bounds, and its strength may have approached the foundation building stage."

Speaking of this, the ancestor also glanced at the two with a little deep meaning: "The world of cultivating immortals will always respect the strong, and the strong will not submit to the weak."

The old ancestor's meaning was very clear, if Yang Fan didn't have the corresponding means, how could Hu Fei, who was close to the foundation establishment stage, be willing to be his bodyguard.

"Hehe, the ancestor thought too much, he is not only my personal bodyguard, but also my good friend." Yang Fan didn't want to get entangled in this topic, and said with a carefree expression: "It's the ancestor, with my Judging from medical experience, you probably still have ten years of lifespan."

The old ancestor's gaze was fixed, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and then it dimmed a little, and he sighed: "As expected of the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto, you are right, my life is about to reach its limit, and there are only more than ten years left. time."

A monk in the foundation building period has a lifespan of 200 years, which is almost two or three times that of ordinary mortals.

This is the difference between cultivators and mortals.

Even if one cannot reach the realm of immortality, a lifespan that is several times or even ten times longer is still a fatal temptation.

However, in the face of the limit of longevity, immortal cultivators are powerless even if they have thousands of spells and supernatural powers.

Yang Fan's few words hit the weakness of the ancestor of the Yang family, making him look gloomy, and he looked even older for a while.

"I don't know if the ancestor came to me on this trip, what is there to talk about, if he just wants me to return to the family to serve, then don't talk about it."

Yang Fan said bluntly.

In front of this old foundation-building monk, he didn't have any fear, and his attitude was very tough.

The ancestor of the Yang family felt a hint of anger in his heart, but he forcibly tolerated it.

A year ago, Yang Fan was still an existence that he could control life and death at will; but now, even though he has the heart, he doesn't have the guts.

Yang Fan seemed to be able to feel the emotional changes in the heart of the ancestor of the Yang family, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he said with a smile: "I don't believe it, if you attack us now, we will definitely not be the ones who will be wiped out of the world."

Hearing this, the expression of the ancestor of the Yang family changed dramatically, and a powerful spiritual pressure covered this small secret room like a frenzy.

Yang Fan felt a slight pressure, but kept a calm expression on his face.

On the other hand, Hu Fei beside him had a violent and savage aura suddenly rising from his body, his bones cracked, and there was a faint red light in his eyes.

The ancestor of the Yang family was astonished, and his intuition told him that the young man in front of him definitely had the strength to compete with him.

What's more, the taboo power faintly emanating from Hu Fei's body made him feel a strong crisis.

call!
The ancestor of the Yang family took a deep breath and withdrew his spiritual pressure.

Hu Fei snorted softly and returned to normal.

Yang Fan sat on the futon and said with the same smile: "The ancestor can believe it."

"The old man believes seven points."

The ancestor of the Yang family nodded heavily, suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart.

With only one Hu Fei, he is capable of overpowering him, not to mention that there is the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto whose strength is unknown.

If Yang Fan's strength is more terrifying than Hu Fei, in this small space, he really doesn't have much chance.

After a moment of silence, the ancestor of the Yang family said with a complicated expression: "With your current status and momentum, it is indeed impossible for this old man to ask you to be loyal to the Yang family castle. After all, the family has been ashamed of you..."

"The old man has only one request."

"Please tell me." Yang Fan vaguely guessed something.

"You already know that this old man only has about ten years of life left, and according to my guess, in the next ten years, no one in the second generation can advance to the foundation-building stage. Fan'er can imagine that when I die, I will lose the foundation-building stage What kind of fate will the Yang Family Fort, where the strong are in charge of, face." The Yang Family Patriarch's tone contained a hint of helplessness.

"If the ancestor dies, and there is no newly-emerged foundation-building strongman in the family to carry the tripod, the only thing waiting for the Yang family castle is to be destroyed or surrender to other forces."

Yang Fan said calmly.

"However, after ten years, if you are willing to protect and continue the blood of the family, the Yang family will definitely have its own foothold in this cruel world of cultivating immortals."

The eyes of the ancestor of the Yang family wiped a trace of expression, and looked at the two people in front of him.

"Hehe, if I agree, what price will the ancestor be willing to pay?"

Yang Fan said with a smile.

The ancestor of the Yang family smiled wryly: "Could it be that you are really so indifferent that you don't have any affection for the family that has trained you for more than ten years."

Yang Fan sneered: "For me, the Yang Family Fort is not much to miss. But if it is truly ruthless, in the next few years, those who are waiting for the Yang Family to the south will definitely perish."

Hearing the words, the ancestor of the Yang family felt a chill in his heart, and immediately sighed bitterly: "Okay, what conditions do you have that you can propose."

At the same time, he was also somewhat fortunate that Yang Fan was not truly unfeeling towards Yang Jiabao.

After all, I have spent twelve springs, summers, winters and summers here, and it is impossible not to have any feelings.

Seeing that the ancestor of the Yang family finally agreed to compromise, Yang Fan was very satisfied: "My request is very simple. First of all, I really miss the courtyard where I used to live. It is the only place worth remembering in Yangjiabao."

"That's no problem. From today onwards, that courtyard will be vacated alone, and it will be cleaned every day. No one is allowed to enter."

The ancestor of the Yang family said without thinking.

In his eyes, it was just a courtyard with a better environment.

"Secondly, you have to tell all the secrets about my father back then, including the clues after his disappearance."

When Yang Fan said this, there was a cold light in his eyes.

"This... this old man can only tell you everything I know." The ancestor sighed softly.

"The last one, when I'm not around, the Wuliu Town Medical Center and other forces will be included in the protection of the Yang Family Fort."

Yang Fan stated plainly.

After all, the Yang Family Fort is the local snake here, and its protection function is far more effective than that of the Dark Blood Dynasty and the Chu Family in Kyoto.

"That's okay, your property and relatives are all under the protection of the Yang Family Fort."

The ancestor of the Yang family nodded.

Yang Fan's three demands are not too much.

"Besides, after ten years, my asylum can only be within my ability. If I can't protect myself, how can I protect others."

Yang Fan added.

"This is a matter of course. I just need a promise. If Fan'er can do his best, I will be satisfied." Of course, the ancestor of the Yang family would not count on those unrealistic promises.

"Okay, now you can explain to me about your father back then. Uncle Yang Gang also explained it earlier, but I feel like I'm hiding something."

Yang Fan said with a flickering divine light.

"Well, with your current strength and status, you should know something. I can only tell you what I know..."

The ancestor of the Yang family let out a long sigh, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

Yang Fan was a little apprehensive and excited, he waited quietly, and secretly said: "Is it finally possible to reveal what happened to my father?"

As the Supreme Emperor of Yang Family Fort, an expert in the Foundation Establishment period, at his height, he must know more secrets than Yang Gang.

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