He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Chu Sheng stood up, casually rolled up the remaining meat buns on the table in a plastic bag, and quickly stuffed them into his large monk's robe.

Jia Youcai quickly put down his soy milk, wiped his mouth, and came over.

"Yeah, bro, got something big coming up?"

"You can't leave this old man like me out of this money-making opportunity!"

Yang Guang turned and glanced at them, saying, "This has nothing to do with you. You won't get any money. It's purely a private matter."

"You guys keep eating, I can handle it myself."

They dared to dig up the old squad leader's grave.

Yang Guang has no intention of giving up easily today!

As soon as he said that, Chu Sheng immediately objected: "Brother Guang, what you said is wrong."

He held one hand up to his chest, his face full of righteous indignation.

"We're all brothers, your business is my business."

"We'll talk about it later!"

"To slay demons and eliminate evil is my bounden duty!"

Jia Youcai also patted his chest and followed with a look of fearlessness.

"Brother, you're looking down on this old man!"

"Although I, Jia Youcai, don't have any great abilities, I'm still a respectable figure in Fengdu City!"

"Even if I don't get paid today, I'm going to wade into these muddy waters!"

"If a fight really breaks out, even if I, an old man, can't beat them, can't I at least stay on the sidelines and call the police for you?"

Er Lengzi quickly swallowed the bun in his paws and shook his fur.

"Woof!"

It looked at Yang Guang with its heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue.

The meaning is quite clear.

I haven't eaten enough today. If we go somewhere with some unclean things, I can have another meal!

Yang Guang looked at the two people and the dog.

I was still somewhat agitated.

Although the fat monk and the fake Taoist priest were usually stingy and greedy, they actually showed a lot of loyalty in this crucial moment.

He did not refuse again.

He simply waved his hand.

"OK!"

"Then let's go together."

Chu Sheng nodded repeatedly, "Amitabha!"

Jia Youcai rubbed his hands together, his face full of eagerness: "Brother, what are we waiting for?"

"Hurry up and get on my Pink Memories! I'll drive myself, I guarantee we'll be there in no time!"

Ten minutes later.

A pink electric scooter with a Hello Kitty sticker on the front was speeding through the streets of Fengdu's old town.

The scene drew the attention of passersby.

The carriage was packed to the brim.

Yang Guang sat in the passenger seat, his face so gloomy it could drip water, and he didn't say a word.

Chu Sheng and Er Lengzi squeezed into the back seat, the two of them fighting over the last few meat buns, fiercely guarding their food.

Jia Youcai gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and pressed the accelerator pedal all the way down.

The old man's radio emitted a series of ear-piercing crackling sounds: "Brother, who on earth has the audacity to mess with you?"

While dodging pedestrians on the road, Jia Youcai curiously inquired.

Yang Guang stared straight ahead, his voice as cold as ice.

"My old sergeant's grave has been disturbed."

"That's Yu Zixin's father's grave!"

These words were spoken.

The carriage fell into a deathly silence.

Holy crap?

The meat bun in Chu Sheng's hand fell directly onto his lap.

Er Lengzi stopped grabbing and his ears perked up instantly.

Yu Zixin's father's grave was disturbed?

This has really blown up!

Holy crap!

"Which bastard did this despicable thing?"

Chu Sheng couldn't help but swear, completely forgetting his Buddhist vows: "Digging up someone's ancestral graves is a sin that brings bad karma and ensures they'll have no descendants!"

"These people are truly unafraid of karma!"

Yang Guang sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"retribution?"

"Once I catch them, I'll make them pay!"

"Old Jia, drive faster!"

"Alright, brother, hold on tight, watch this old man's legendary Akina Mountain skills!"

Jia Youcai shouted and jerked the steering wheel so hard that the four wheels of the old man's car almost left the ground, forcing it to turn onto a dirt road leading out of the city.

After half an hour.

The pink old man's car, trailing dust all the way, came to a stop at the foot of a mountain outside Fengdu City.

Yang Guang pushed open the car door and jumped out.

Er Lengzi also rushed out.

Chu Sheng and Jia Youcai quickly pushed open the door and followed.

The group quickly ran towards the mountainside.

The weather was gloomy today. This place was already remote, and now there wasn't a soul in sight, giving it a desolate feel.

Yang Guang could see it from afar, in front of a new grave halfway up the mountain.

Yu Zixin was squatting there all alone.

Yang Guang rushed forward in three strides, his eyes fixed on that direction.

"What's going on!"

Yang Guang's voice carried even before he arrived.

Upon hearing the sound, Yu Zixin abruptly raised her head.

The moment she saw Yang Guang, she couldn't hold back anymore, and tears welled up and streamed down her cheeks.

"Yang Guang!"

She stood up, somewhat at a loss.

The usually aloof and academically excellent school beauty was now vulnerable and helpless.

Yang Guang quickly stopped in his tracks, not even bothering to look at her.

His gaze went straight past her and landed on the grave behind her.

Upon closer inspection...

The anger in Yang Guang's heart suddenly surged to the top of his head!

The newly built grave now looks like a crater blasted by a bomb.

The yellow dust swirled and scattered everywhere.

Even the tombstone was lying to one side, broken in two.

The most jarring sight was the coffin in the middle, its lid violently pried open and stuck upside down in the soil.

It was completely empty inside.

The old sergeant's body has truly vanished!

Not a single hair was left.

Chu Sheng gasped, clasping his hands together in prayer: "Amitabha, good, good! Which bastard did this despicable thing?"

Jia Youcai was so frightened he shrank back, exclaiming, "What a terrible thing to do!"

"These people are going to be punished by heaven!"

Yang Guang clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"Damn it."

"You dare to mess with me? You've dared to mess with me!"

"It's like it thinks this life is too long and is in a hurry to be reincarnated!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Guang forcibly suppressed the murderous intent surging within him.

He turned and walked over to Yu Zixin, who was squatting on the ground crying, and patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't cry."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this."

"Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground in Fengdu City today, I will definitely find the old squad leader, drag out his bastards, and personally chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

Hearing Yang Guang's resolute words, Yu Zixin raised her tear-streaked face and nodded with swollen eyes.

Yang Guang didn't waste any more words. He put his hands in his pockets and began to look around the grave with a cold expression.

Although he is usually a carefree and irresponsible person.

But as soon as it comes to serious matters, the oppressive aura of a human judge instantly kicks in.

Just then.

Er Lengzi, who was sniffing around aimlessly, suddenly stopped.

Its heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, suddenly shrank, and it shook its ears.

Followed by.

On the quiet mountainside, a perfectly fluent Northeastern accent suddenly rang out.

"Oh my god!"

"Father Yang, come quick and take a look! This smells like blood!"