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chapter 37

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face standing next to him, Yang Cong was stunned for a moment.

"Why... I was surprised to see me?" Yang Tian smiled, and the magnetic voice came into Yang Cong's ears.

Yang Cong woke up. The man in front of him was his father, his biological father, and this was not a dream.

He patted Yang Cong on the shoulder and Yang Tian said, "I'll talk about the rest later. Now I'll teach this person who dares to steal my daughter-in-law."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong couldn't help but nodded. At this moment, he was standing aside and watching like a good baby.

"You are the one who wants to steal my daughter-in-law?" Yang Tian looked at Shao Ming and said in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" Shao Ming actually frowned and looked at Yang Tian. Yang Tian could actually break through his illusion, and he also found that he had lost control of this illusion.

"Are you stupid?" Yang Tian couldn't help but speak after hearing Shao Ming's question: "He is my son, and his wife is in his arms. Who do you think I am?"

Shao Ming looked at Yang Tian and couldn't help but take a few steps back because he could clearly feel the strength of the man in front of him.

In front of him, Shaoming was like an ant, and could be pinched to death at will.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Yang Tian looked at Shao Ming and said, "I tell you that my son is the only one in our Yang family, my beloved son of Yang Tian. You said you're okay to beat me, but you can't touch my son."

When Yang Tian finished speaking the last word, Yang Cong, who was standing behind Yang Tian, ​​was extremely moved.

For the first time, he felt that having a father was so happy.

"I...I. didn't do it on purpose." Shao Ming actually admitted his fear because he felt the overwhelming pressure of the man, and the man in front of him was definitely the most powerful person in his life.

What Shao Ming didn't know was that the person standing in front of him was the Lord of the universe who controls the entire universe.

Shao Ming, let alone this life, he may not be able to see someone stronger than Yang Tian even in his lifetime.

"You said you are a Shura clan, who can't move me, but you're going to touch my son, and my daughter-in-law of the Yang family." Yang Tian said: "Then I'll tell you, you're done."

"I..." Shao Ming was in his heart at this time. They broke in, and he was just doing what he did instead, but he didn't expect that he would attack such a terrifying person in one go: "I didn't mean to steal your daughter-in-law on purpose."

"Don't...don't apologize." Yang Tian waved his hand and said, "I'll just say something to you, you're done."

"I... am willing to surrender, don't kill me." Shao Ming knelt directly on the ground.

Yang Tian was right. He was a Shura clan, but although he was a Shura clan, he did not have the bloodiness of the Shura clan. He was just an alternative.

Yang Tian turned his head and looked at Yang Cong, as if he wanted to seek Yang Cong's advice. After all, such a small Shura clan is only in the acquired realm. Yang Tian can kill tens of millions of him at any one of his subordinates, so Yang Tian certainly doesn't need it.

But his lack of need does not mean that Yang Cong doesn't need it. Yang Cong is only in the Qi Practice Realm now, and a cultivator in the acquired realm is enough to kill him.

The reason why Shao Ming had been delaying time with Yang Cong before was that Yang Cong had extraordinary weapons and his strength had not been fully restored, he did not dare to act rashly. He wanted to weaken Yang Cong's strength through the illusion, and he could defeat Yang Cong and Wang Xuening at that time.

Yang Cong nodded, and understood Yang Tian’s idea. He agreed with Yang Tian’s plan.

Although Yang Tian’s subordinates can also be sent to protect Yang Cong, they are Yang Tian’s subordinates after all. They respect Yang Tian as the main person, but they may not necessarily respect him, Yang Cong, so he must have his own subordinates, and now Shao Ming is the best choice.

"Okay, for my son's sake, I'll spare your life." Yang Tian said: "You respect him as your master in the future and swear."

"Thank you for not killing me."

Shaoming felt that it would be impossible to be simple for his future master to have such a strong father. Although he could not follow the stronger one, he would definitely make a profit without losing money with someone with potential.

"I, Shaoming, swore with blood, and this world-renowned master Yang Cong is the main one. If you betray me, you will be punished by heaven and earth."

"Son, go and drop a drop of blood to his eyebrows." Yang Tian looked at Yang Cong and said.

"Oh." Although I don't understand what this blood oath is, according to what Yang Tian said, it must be correct.

Yang Cong came to Shao Ming, stretched out his finger and bit a hole with his teeth, and then pressed it to Shao Ming's pale eyebrows.

After Yang Cong dripped his blood to Shao Ming's eyebrows, Yang Cong felt that there was a chain between him and Shao Ming connecting them.

"Not bad." Yang Tian looked at Shao Ming and nodded in a daze. This was also the first younger brother his son accepted. In the future, he would receive more.

"Since you are from the Shura clan and now you are working for my son, I will give you a Shura clan exercise."

As he said that, Yang Tian's fingers shot out a light and instantly shot into Shao Ming's eyebrows.

After closing his eyes, Shao Ming opened his eyes and immediately thanked: "Thank you Your Majesty."

Yang Tian's finger not only transmitted a martial art to him, but also made him understand his insignificance to this universe.

This also made him even more willing to surrender to Yang Cong.

Seeing this, Yang Cong couldn't help but come to Yang Tian's side: "Dad."

"What are you doing?"

"This... Dad, you know that our Yang family is poor." Yang Cong said with a smile: "And you don't make money, so the task of making money will be handed over to me. Dad, you see, the most valuable thing is the martial arts. If you give me some martial arts and I sell them, wouldn't you make a lot of money?"

Before Yang Cong could continue to talk, Yang Tian knocked Yang Cong: "Do you know how dangerous your idea is?"

"What?" Yang Cong didn't understand why Yang Tian said that.

"The martial arts are used as a family's storage." Yang Tian said: "Don't you see so many martial arts selling martial arts online, but have you seen some high-end ones?"

"No, that's not." Yang Cong shook his head. He had seen it before, but those techniques were very trash and it was useless to learn it. To put it bluntly, it was just street stall goods.

"Once a large amount of martial arts leaked out," Yang Tian said: "Even if I say it was for you, some people will be honest in public because of my face, and will not be honest in secret. You think that in your identity, they will not dare to touch you? Don't forget that in the face of absolute interests, they will not care whether you are my son."

(End of this chapter)
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