"Son, can we not move?"

"I really can't bear to leave our restaurant. That was how your grandfather founded it after working hard. If he left like this, I always feel a little sorry for your grandfather!"

"You know, when your grandfather left, he was still talking about me that he must pass on the Yang family restaurant, and that he wanted his son to pass on his grandson. The grandson passed on his son, and that he had endless generations..."

Bang!

Zhao Linglan slapped on the back of Yang Chaoqun's head who was chatting.

"The nagging, the nagging is endless, right?" Zhao Linglan stared at Yang Chaoqun with her phoenix eyes: "In a word, do you move or not?!"

"You woman, we are so cruel to do it? Have I ever said I won't move?"

Yang Chaoqun suddenly turned around and saw Zhao Linglan's angry little eyes. His tongue softened and his tone immediately became weak: "I'm a little reluctant to leave. Do you want to take the children to remember their grandfather?"

"I'm not a fool. Why did those big monsters come to Xichu City for the purpose of before? Do I not understand?"

"Even for my son, Xichu City can't stay there anymore. No matter what you say, you have to move to a safer place."

As Yang Fan's reputation and strength continue to improve, their family has now become Yang Fan's weakness. Those super monsters who are so powerful that they are not even the ancestor of South China are just to lure Yang Fan out of Jinghua City, and then they deliberately besieged Xichu City and wanted to use them to threaten Yang Fan?

Yang Chaoqun saw it clearly from beginning to end.

This time, if Yang Fan had not prepared himself, he had arranged a great chef guard at their Yang Family Restaurant in advance. The old couple and the girl Yang Guo would have fallen into the hands of those demons.

Just before, when the situation was at its most critical moment, in order not to implicate Yang Fan and prevent his son from coming to die, Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan even had the intention to kill themselves in advance.

After experiencing such a cruel experience, what else can Yang Chaoqun be unable to see anything? Could he really ignore his son's life for some ancestral property?

But just now, when he really decided to leave Xichu City and move to Jinghua City, he unconsciously remembered the old man who had passed away, and felt sad and reluctant to leave.

"Dad, I'm leaving this time and never coming back." Yang Fan whispered: "Just think that our Yang Family Restaurant has opened a branch in Jinghua City. This has promoted the Yang Family Restaurant. Even if my grandfather knows you, he will be laughing from ear to ear."

Yang Chaoqun couldn't help but kick Yang Fan: "You little brat, you are really big or small, you can't arrange your grandfather like this!"

"However, it seems good if you think about it this way!" Yang Chaoqun nodded and chuckled: "If Jinghua City was the capital of our country before, if the old man knew that his son could actually open a branch of the Yang family restaurant in the country, maybe he would be so happy that he couldn't find the North."

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

I really only allow the state officials to set fires and not the people to light the lights.

However, it’s enough to figure it out. Xichu City really can’t stay anymore. Even if a new Ten-Plane Purgatory Demon-killing Formation was added, even a half-step demon king could be temporarily trapped, and his safety performance was greatly increased, but Yang Fan was extremely worried.

The demon clan wants to destroy him. If he does not place all his family in a safer and more reliable place, Yang Fan will really have to worry so much that he can't sleep at night.

"Since you have decided, then you can set off quickly!"

Zhu Huanan urged softly from the side: "There are nine half-step emperors waiting outside the city, and time cannot be delayed. If we have delayed our time here and encountered some dangers in Jinghua City, we cannot afford to be guilty and cannot bear this responsibility."

What does the nine half-step emperors represent? Zhu Huanan is very clear about it. He was also shocked that Yang Fan could bring nine such strong men to help.

However, with nine half-step emperors here, there will definitely be many shortcomings in Jinghua City. If a demon tribe takes the opportunity to invade Jinghua City, the defensive strength will be insufficient, and the consequences will be simply unimaginable.

Yang Fan was stunned: "Why, isn't my ancestor going to move to Jinghua City with us?"

Zhu Huanan shook his head slightly, and his second aunt Zhu Yiping, who was next to him, also shook her head and refused.

"We won't leave, we have been working hard for half a lifetime. We have long regarded this place as our home. We will be ready to stay here for the rest of our lives and will never go anywhere!"

Zhu Yiping looked at Yang Fan's family lovingly and said, "Your family is the main target of those demons. If you leave, Xichu City will have no attack value. If we stay here, there will be no danger, so there is no need to worry about us!"

"The second aunt said very well." Zhu Huanan said calmly: "The so-called homeland is hard to leave. We have been used to it for most of our life. If we don't leave us here, we can't leave Xichu City."

"Besides, this is not a separation from life and death. There is no need to be so pretentious. You can come back at any time when the storm has passed. If we miss you, we can go to Jinghua City to see you without being so sad."

As he said that, Zhu Huanan waved his hand and urged again: "Okay, okay, go quickly, don't delay the big thing because of this little love between children!"

"In this way, the two ancestors take care of themselves. We will come back to see you when we have free time!"

Yang Fan's family, Ling Tian, ​​Fan Chengren, Mu Tianqing, and Zhu Huanan, said goodbye to Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping and Wang Zhe at the same time. Then, their bodies flashed and they flew out of the city the next second.

As soon as Fang left the city, nine big bosses including Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong felt something and appeared beside them.

Without saying a word, the nine big men aroused their intentions to cover a group of seven people. Then Gu Zeyan took action to cut through the void and led everyone into the space passage one after another. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared above Xichu City.

Below, the top floor of the Yang's restaurant.

Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping and Wang Zhe stopped and watched the group leave through the air and slowly withdraw their gaze.

"Yang Fan is really getting more and more promising. If he hadn't brought people back in time this time, our Xichu City would have really lost the city!"

Zhu Huanan sighed softly, feeling a feeling of loss as the Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and the previous waves die on the beach.

Yang Fan is entering too fast. Now even the half-step demon king can be used as his own pet beast to play with. In comparison, he, the ancestor, seems too incompetent.

Especially in this battle, Zhu Huanan, as the patron saint of Xichu City, became a spectator. Apart from watching the big guys outside the city fight to death, he can do nothing. It is really a failure.

Zhu Yiping glanced at him and said proudly: "That's natural, and she doesn't look at whose grandson it is. The descendants of our Yang family can shine everywhere, making people feel inferior."

Zhu Huananba smacked his lips twice, wanting to remind Zhu Ergu.

Before Yang Fan, there was no promising master in the previous three generations of their Yang family.

Only Yang Chaoqun has taken advantage of Yang Fan's light and has reached the level of a fifth-level martial artist. Above Yang Chaoqun, none of his father and grandfather can upgrade their cultivation to the level of a martial artist. It is actually a bit of a polite person to say that they are useless people.

Even Yang Fan, before he became aware of his ability, had been stuck in the realm of a second-level martial artist for nearly ten years and was a shame in South China for three years?

I felt something, and Zhu Yiping suddenly turned her head to look at Zhu Huanan with a bad expression: "Xiao Huanan, what are your eyes? If you are not convinced, why are you?"

"It's nothing!" Zhu Huanan quickly laughed and said, "I think the second aunt is really right. With an ancestor like you standing here, it will be difficult for the descendants of the Yang family to fail to make a fortune!"

"Yang Fan is only eighteen years old and is already half a step into the king's realm. He is simply better than blue. He will definitely be an existence that can become an emperor and become an ancestor in the future!"

"This is almost the same!" Zhu Yiping nodded with satisfaction. She also looked at Zhu Huanan and felt that she liked her a lot. "Just just now, my grandson respected me a lot of cultivation resources. I went to seclusion to practice. You can just do the messy things in this city. Let's go!"

As he said that, Zhu Yiping also stroked her space bracelet with her hand and left directly.

After Zhu Huanan was sure that she had really left, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "What are you saying? It seems like someone doesn't have it. That's my grandson, right?"

As he said that, Zhu Huanan also reached out and touched the space ring on his finger, and instantly became in a good mood.

Before leaving, Yang Fan left a lot of things for the two ancestors, such as soul refining pills, high-level spiritual medicines, and earth vein spiritual liquid, which was enough for the two of them to practice for nearly a year.

"It's a pity that Fan Chengren actually left with him. Xichu City finally finally released a fourth-level spiritual emperor. Before he could catch up, he slipped away!"

Zhu Huanan shook his head and sighed, "The fourth-level Spirit Emperor, it is definitely a rare animal in the northwest guardian's territory. He originally wanted to treat him as the trump card and secret weapon of Xichu City, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan would kidnap him as soon as he came back."

Wang Zhe interrupted softly, "Old principal, Senior Fan is Yang Guo's master. Yang Guo has left, what else is he left here for?"

"But although Mr. Fan has left, the Ten-Strait Purgatory Demon-killing Formation is still there!" Wang Zhe said: "You have seen the power of this formation with your own eyes before. Even the half-step demon emperor can be trapped, isn't it more powerful than a level 4 spiritual emperor?"

"Now, our Xichu City's defense ability is even much stronger than Dai Xing City. What else do you have to worry about!"

Zhu Huanan nodded and said, "This is the biggest gift Yang Fan left to our Xichu City in this ten directions of purgatory demon-killing formation. With the protection of this formation, the safety factor of Xichu City has increased by more than ten times a hundred times!"
Chapter completed!