Chapter 444 Yang Liang's Shock
"Mom, who are these two?"
Yang Liang cast his eyes on the two people next to his mother.
Zheng Ping directly scolded: "You are disrespectful, this is your dad! Call him!"
She looked at the middle-aged man next to her who was less than 40 years old with affection.
My dad?
Yang Liang was confused now.
After going to Chudu, my mother found a pretty boy, who looks younger than him!
And what's the matter with this man looking at him excitedly?
For a moment, Yang Liang was embarrassed.
He couldn't call a man younger than himself dad!
So he looked at his mother with some embarrassment and lowered his voice: "Mom, it's okay for you to find a pretty boy, let's keep a low profile. You let me be in public, and there are people from the six ancient martial arts families next to me. I... I am the director of the Special Affairs Bureau after all, I really can't call him!"
Pah!
As soon as Yang Liang finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of his head and staggered, and his head was a little dizzy.
"You unfilial son, this is your father! Your real father! The man your mother and I have been looking for for fifty-five years in Chudu!" Zheng Ping cursed angrily.
What?
This man who looks younger than him is actually his real father?
No way!
No matter how you calculate it, his father has disappeared for fifty-five years. According to his current age, his father is at least 78 years old. Even if he has practiced some magical skills, he should be as young as his mother, not as black and ruddy as he is now, with black hair and a full head of black hair, looking energetic.
But thinking that his mother would not lie, Yang Liang could not help but tentatively ask the man: "You...are you really my biological father?"
"Son...my good son, you...are already this old now." When Old Man Yang saw his son with his own eyes, a son he had not seen for decades, he could not help but feel a thousand emotions in his heart. He even stuttered with excitement when he spoke, and walked forward to hug his son.
But as soon as he approached, Yang Liang took a step back with a complicated expression.
For some reason, he saw his own shadow in the eyebrows and movements of this middle-aged man, and there was also a sense of intimacy from the bones.
But when he thought of this man abandoning them and their son and disappearing for fifty-five years, and letting his mother search for him alone for decades, resentment in his heart could not help but surge up, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "I know."
Seeing his son's cold words to him, Old Man Yang trembled, as if his heart was cut by a knife, but he soon calmed down again, his face full of guilt.
He understood Yang Liang's reaction at this time.
It was indeed he who abandoned them, even if there were reasons, it was a fact, so he did not blame Yang Liang for his cold attitude towards him. On the contrary, if possible, he hoped to make up for Yang Liang and his son with the rest of his life.
So he said: "It was me at the beginning..."
"Stop!" Yang Liang stopped him directly, and then said to Zheng Ping: "Mom, you haven't introduced this person yet?"
Although the tone was better, because this young man seemed to be in the same group with Old Man Yang, and it was even possible that he was the child or grandson of the woman he found outside. In short, because of Old Man Yang, Yang Liang did not have a very good face towards Jiang Cheng at this time.
Seeing Yang Liang asking, Old Lady Zheng said with gratitude: "This is the leader of the Shuguang Base in Linxian, Chudu, Jiang Cheng. It was also because of Leader Jiang that I was able to meet your father."
The leader of the Shuguang Base?
Yang Liang raised his eyebrows slightly.
He glanced at Jiang Cheng.
The breath is peaceful, nothing special, just like an ordinary person, but being able to fly such a flying machine and save his father, he should be an awakener, or the lowest level.
After all, Linxian is a small city, which is only the seventh or eighth line. There are many such cities in the country, and what kind of high-level awakener can such a city produce?
It is lucky to be able to awaken.
In addition, judging from Xiaorui's tone just now, it seems that she is particularly concerned about Jiang Cheng.
This is not a good phenomenon.
But because of Zheng Ping, and Jiang Cheng really helped their family, Yang Liang said politely: "Brother Jiang, thank you for helping my mother find people, and thank you for sending my mother and daughter back safely. As the director of the Special Affairs Bureau of the Great Zhou, I, Yang, will definitely reward you generously."
Listening to Yang Liang's speech and the tone of the other party deliberately reporting the title, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly and said lightly: "No, a small person like me can't afford it."
Just know!
Yang Liang didn't know if he had lost his mind because of Old Man Yang, so he didn't hear the sarcasm in Jiang Cheng's tone, but thought that he was self-aware.
At the same time
But Old Lady Zheng on the side had a gloomy face and wanted to teach him a lesson.
Suddenly a sarcastic voice sounded.
"Director Yang, so this is your confidence."
After the voice fell, Yang Liang frowned, of course he knew who was speaking.
Jiang Cheng looked over with interest in the direction of Zheng Ping's gaze.
It was an old man with mottled hair, who seemed to be in his early sixties.
His breath was steady and powerful, and he was not stained by worldly dust.
He was still a master.
Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.
Because he had learned about the explanation of the master realm from the Upper Mystical Art.
As if noticing Zheng Ping's gaze, the old man smiled again and said, "Director Zheng, we haven't seen each other for ten years. I didn't expect to meet each other in Zhoudu today. It's a blessing."
"Zhao Chun, after ten years, you still like to be horny." Zheng Ping ridiculed mercilessly.
"You... you are so sharp-tongued, Zheng Ping. I just don't know if your cultivation is as good as your mouth after ten years." Zhao Chun, the head of the Zhao family, said coldly.
"You will know if you try it."
Mrs. Zheng's voice turned cold, and the internal energy in her palm surged. Just as she was about to raise her palm, she was pinched by a hand on her wrist.
"A Ping, you don't need to do anything with this kind of garbage. Leave it to me."
Old Man Yang said softly.
Zheng Ping felt warm in her heart, then put her hand down and said softly, "Be careful, this old man is a master."
"Master? I don't care what he is, I will beat him until his butt is bruised and he cries for his parents." Old Man Yang sneered, looked up at Zhao Chun and said, "You are the one barking like a dog?"
"Who are you? Do you have a place to speak here?" Zhao Chun looked at Old Man Yang's young face and said coldly.
"Hehe! I am Ah Ping's husband, do you think I have the right to speak?" Old Man Yang raised his hand and said proudly.
But Zhao Chun was stunned when he finished speaking.
The five patriarchs of the ancient martial arts families beside him were equally surprised, and they all looked shocked.
After a brief shock, they all laughed loudly.
"Hahaha! What did this kid say? He is Zheng Ping's husband?" Zhao Chun laughed.
The others also laughed so hard that they fell backwards, and they did not look like the six ancient martial arts families at all.
"When did Zheng Ping find a gigolo?"
"It seems that he is still strong and healthy."
"An old horse is still ambitious!"
After laughing.
Zhao Chun's face turned cold and said, "Since you don't know whether to live or die, I will start with you."
After saying that, the aura around him was agitated and the true energy flowed.
A red light was looming on his palm.
Suddenly, he shouted.
"Fire Palm!"
In an instant, a flaming palm several meters high condensed into shape.
The heat wave was rolling, and even standing ten meters away could feel the burning pain.
Yang Liang saw the heat wave coming, and his face was immediately shocked. He hurriedly said: "Zhao Chun, you dare to fight in the imperial city!"
Then he pulled Zheng Ping and Yang Rui to one side and said anxiously: "Get out of the way!"
You know, Zhao Chun had already reached the Grandmaster level five years ago.
What is the concept of Grandmaster?
It is equivalent to the third level among the awakened.
There are only three third-level awakeners in the imperial city, and they are the highest combat power in the imperial city, with unparalleled status.
Such terrifying strength is far beyond their ability to deal with.
Compared with Yang Liang's fear, Zheng Ping and Yang Rui did not change their expressions, and even faintly flashed with expectation, which made Yang Liang puzzled.
And the young man behind him also had a calm expression, with a flash of disdain in his eyes?
Disdain?
Did he see it wrong?
When Yang Liang was puzzled, his face was full of anxiety.
Now was not the time for him to think too much. If he wanted to die, let this old man die. He didn't want to be affected, so he pulled the old lady Zheng's hand hard.
But the next moment.
"Okay, it's just a master, why are you so flustered."
"Let's see how your father crushes him."