Yang Fan didn''t expect that, accidentally, an ancestor came out, and it was still the kind of fake.


    "Take the liberty to ask, how old are you this year?"


    Yang Fan looked up at Zhu Yiping. Just now, in order to increase the credibility of her identity, Zhu Yiping''s body and appearance have changed. Her hair has become black, her figure has become thin, and her face has become a little more white, tender and delicate. She is no different from Zhu Ergu in the photo when she was young.


    In fact, there is a living fossil Zhu Huanan sitting here. Even if Zhu Yiping doesn''t make any changes, Yang Fan won''t doubt the authenticity of her identity.


    However, Zhu Yiping, who has become young, does look very pleasing to the eye. Only with such a body shape and appearance can she barely deserve her crisp, sweet and waxy delicate voice.


    "Why, dear sun, I can''t trust you?" Zhu Yiping glanced at Yang Fan and whispered, "if someone dared to ask my mother''s age so directly, my mother would have slapped me. But who makes you my dear sun? It doesn''t hurt to tell you."


    "I should be 183 years old this year."


    "Alas, I have lived so long that I have no idea to remember specific numbers."


    Zhu Yiping shook her head and sighed: "before the end of the world, who would have thought that someone could live to 183 and still not die? If possible, I would rather die early than the end of the world."


    183!


    Yang Fan''s tongue.


    At such an old age, it doesn''t hurt to call Lao Zu, but why do you feel so uncomfortable in your heart?


    "In fact, it doesn''t matter if you don''t recognize me." Zhu Yiping said, "after all, I haven''t taken too much care of your father for so many years, especially your father and your generation. All the martial arts talents are mediocre and the master is hopeless. I wanted to protect him secretly."


    "Just like your grandfather, like an ordinary person, it''s actually very good to experience life and death in the city of Western Chu."


    Yang Fan was silent.


    The three generations of Lao Yang''s grandparents and grandchildren are indeed a little abandoned. When Grandpa was alive, he stopped at level 6 martial arts teacher. Dad was even more important. When he was 30, he hung up at the side of the martial arts teacher for free and became a level 1 martial arts teacher.


    Yang Fan''s generation is even more miserable. The name of "shame of South China" he broke out in South China military school in recent years is not a false name.


    If it were not for the unexpected arrival of the system, the martial arts achievements he could achieve in his life might not be as good as his father.


    It''s a bit embarrassing.


    No wonder even my ancestors disliked them a little.


    However, Yang Fan also knows how rare it is to be ordinary in the end.


    The reason why the three generations of Yang Fan have been able to live so smoothly and safely over the years is that they must be under the shadow of Zhu Ergu.


    Otherwise, over the past 30 years, the news of the death of their family members will come out almost every few years. Only their Lao Yang family is as safe as ever.


    Before, Yang Fan always thought it was their ancestors'' virtue and good luck.


    Now it seems that this is where the ancestors accumulate virtue. It is clear that the ancestors are protecting themselves.


    "What I didn''t expect is that you, a boy, have been a waste wood for 18 years. When you are ready, you really surprised the old ancestor."


    Zhu Yiping looked at Yang Fan deeply and said, "not only your own strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but even my ancestors have set off your light and achieved half a king''s realm."


    "You suddenly become so promising. My grandfather is gratified. After all, our Lao Yang family has finally produced a decent genius after a hundred years."


    "Therefore, this pro has to recognize it now."


    Yang Fan was speechless.


    What does this mean? Zhu Ergu is not such a snob?


    "The young eagle will fly high after all." seeing Yang Fan, it seems that he doesn''t quite understand. Zhu Huanan said from the side: "the higher your potential is, the stronger your strength is, which means that the West Chu city can''t hold you. Sooner or later, you must fly away."


    "Just like this college entrance examination, you chose Jinghua Wuda. Do you know how far it is to go to Beijing? This is simple. In fact, you may not have a chance to come back in a year or two."


    "Because of this, the second aunt decided to identify herself with you so that you can know that even if you leave Xichu city and go to Beijing, the parents and sisters at home are not helpless. They also have an old ancestor who secretly protects their safety, which can make you worry free."


    "Cough!" Zhu Yiping coughed a little and said, "that''s almost what I mean. The Yang family has finally produced such a promising younger generation. I, as an old ancestor, naturally have to help you. I can''t let my family become a burden and drag you back."


    "Young people, just go out and have a look, dare to break through and fight."


    "Where you want to go, you can go safely and boldly. The dangerous ancestors outside can''t do anything, but in the West Chu City, with me and South China, you don''t have to worry at all. Unless the two of us die first, your parents and your sister won''t be hurt at all."


    Yang Fan suddenly felt hot in his heart.


    Zhu Ergu has been making breakthroughs in the past two days, while Zhu Huanan is around to protect the Dharma for her. Therefore, they don''t know that fan Xiren has recovered to the fourth level spirit emperor, let alone that Yang Fan has actually paved the way for her family''s Enron.


    Therefore, it is even more valuable for these two people.


    Pop!


    Yang Fan closed the album and handed it back to Zhu Yiping. He looked at Zhu Ergu gratefully and said, "in fact, as early as three years ago, I was able to stay in South China martial arts school with the grade of martial arts apprentice II and the reputation of ''shame of South China''. I had some doubts without being forcibly expelled. Someone should be watching in the dark."


    "But I never thought that the person who took care of me was my grandfather''s grandfather''s mother!"


    "Grandpa, thank you for your hard work over the years. Thank you for your secret care and shelter! Grandson, I bow to you here!"


    Yang Fan bowed down, didn''t discount 90 degrees, and directly recognized the marriage.


    In response to Zhu Huanan''s words just now, with more blood relationship, Zhu Yiping, the ancestor of the Yang family, can actually make Yang Fan trust more than fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing.


    It''s another layer of security to give Yang''s father, Yang''s mother and Yang Guo to them to look after.


    One is a half step king and the other is a three-level king of martial arts. It can be regarded as a good thick thigh.


    "Good, good!"


    Zhu Yiping said three good words excitedly. Tears were shining in her eyes and her true feelings were revealed. After receiving a gift from Yang Fan, she stretched out her hands to help Yang Fan up.


    "Come on, good grandson, come and sit next to my grandfather! Let''s get closer!"


    Once the marriage was confirmed, Zhu Yiping''s face became more and more kind. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she pulled Yang Fan to her side.


    This time, Yang Fan sat down close to Zhu Yiping''s corner. The grandparents and grandchildren seemed close and separated.


    "What about me?" Zhu Huanan looked at them with some dissatisfaction: "second aunt, with the relationship between our aunt and nephew, how can I be regarded as half of his ancestors? You don''t take me seriously, but it''s a little outrageous."


    Zhu Ergu glanced at Zhu Huanan unhappily. "Today is the son of my Yang family. I have a relationship with you. Don''t interrupt here. I know you still have a lot of lingguo spirit wine. Take it out and try it for my good grandson!"


    Zhu Huanan was speechless.


    He not only didn''t recognize his relatives, but also wanted to ask for lingguo lingjiu from him. It''s unreasonable.


    Zhu Huanan make complaints about his heart.


    However, seeing a fierce and dissatisfied little look in Zhu Ergu''s eyes, the little old man immediately recognized the advice and quickly took out the treasure he had treasured for many years from his storage space.


    no way out.


    Who let this be his second sister-in-law? I can''t afford it.


    "Lingguo, I also have some here. I just take them out to honor the two ancestors!"


    Seeing that Zhu Huanan took out most of the level-5 and level-6 spiritual fruits, Yang Fan didn''t say much. As soon as he turned his hand, he took out some level-8 spiritual fruits he collected from the secret territory of martial arts and gently placed them in front of the table.


    "Lying trough!"


    Zhu Huanan couldn''t help being rude and looked at Yang Fan silently: "I knew your boy was a local tyrant. I didn''t expect that the trench was so angry. Even I couldn''t help but want to rob you!"


    "Dare you?!" Zhu Ergu glared at Zhu Huanan, waved at him in disgust, and patted his hand to take level 8 lingguo aside: "go while you go! Old people, how can they even take advantage of their grandchildren?"


    Then, with a wave of her hand, Zhu Ergu collected all the more than ten level-8 spiritual fruits Yang Fan had just taken out and handed them back to Yang Fan: "you boy, you are really not in charge of the family. I don''t know how expensive firewood and rice are. How can you be so extravagant?"


    "These high-level spiritual fruits are excellent treasures. Just keep them for yourself. Don''t take them out so easily in the future, so as not to be really missed by others!"


    "What are you doing? You dare to take it back. It''s good to know that you have this teaching heart. We can understand it."


    Seeing that Yang Fan didn''t reach out to pick it up, Zhu Ergu directly stuffed lingguo into Yang Fan''s arms and talked endlessly.


    Yang Fan shook his head and smiled: "I don''t have to. I had some adventures in the secret territory of martial arts. These spiritual fruits were picked easily in the secret territory. They are not worth any money. You can take them at ease."


    "That''s not good!" Zhu Er Gu said with a straight face, "I''m your grandfather or you''re my grandfather. I don''t give you any decent meeting gifts. Instead, I have to ask for things from you. If anything, I can''t afford to lose this person!"


    "But speaking of the meeting ceremony, there seems to be a good thing here!"


    Zhu Ergu seemed to think of something. Her spirit perked up. She brushed and stood up and said, "wait here. I''ll come as soon as I go!"