"Son, when we were in the village, we were taken care of by your uncle and third uncle, and we barely survived. However, later cats, dogs, chickens and ducks turned into zombies and ate your cousin and your cousin..."

The old lady was sobbing and sobbing intermittently, unable to speak.

The sufferings of the past remain in my heart and cannot be let go.

Next to him, Yang Chenguang patted his wife's shoulder, sighed, and then said:

"Son, it's fortunate that the children of your eldest grandfather's family came and rescued us, or we would die!"

"Afterwards, we entered the Changbai Mountain gathering place, and finally had a place to live. But a few days ago, there was a zombie siege, and the scale was huge. Two nephews died on the battlefield."

"If it weren't for the goddess you sent, my mother and I would both die in the zombie siege. But how can you order her? What have you become? When will you come back?"

The old man has a lot of expectations in his heart, hoping to see his son soon.

Too many deaths, endless mental torture, they wish to be with their son.

My wife, Sun Guiqin, at this moment, her mood has eased a lot, and she said intermittently again:

"Son, I hope you can come back soon. Seeing you before you die is my greatest wish!"

After he finished speaking, he burst into tears again and broke down in tears.

The old man's biggest thought is to see his son safe and sound.

Yang Hao sat in the studio, listening to the sound coming from the radio, the corners of his eyes were wet and emotional.

It was finally confirmed that the parents were still alive, that they were safe and sound.

However, the cousin who is guarding the house has already lost his mind.

God damn it!

Yang Hao was in a turbulent mood, full of murderous intent and helplessness more than once in the end of the world.

After calming down, he said:

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I'm trying to figure out a way to go back as soon as possible. With Rain Girl, you will be very safe. Don't worry, your son will be fine, and he will definitely appear in front of you with supreme glory! "

As if comforting, he spoke of the possible facts.

When the two old men heard his voice, they instantly regained their spirits and said loudly:

"Okay, as expected of Lao Yang's son. I hope you can shine on the lintel. The older generation has your grandfather, my generation has your ninth uncle, and the younger generation hopes to have you!"

Yang Chenguang's voice was full of ardent hope for his son!

"Who is the ninth uncle?"

Yang Hao didn't say much, but asked for names he had never heard before.

Chapter 362 Talking with parents and beginning to understand the knot

This time, not only Yang Hao, but even the leaders on both sides couldn't help but listen.

Especially the many masters in the Ji City gathering place, because they can talk, gather from a distance, and want to hear about Yang Hao's family.

He is so powerful, so he naturally believes that Yang Hao must be from a family of ancient martial arts.

But I don't know, Yang Hao himself doesn't know the news.

Soon, a voice came from the radio:

"Hao'er, you don't know that Yang Chenwu from your second grandfather's branch, who is the same generation as me, is already a god of martial arts! Your grandfather was a strong condensate pill back then, and he hasn't come home for many years. It's a pity that I have no talent for martial arts, alas!"

Yang Chenguang sighed, not knowing how many people he hit.

Ordinary people around have no idea how shocking his words are.

However, as the leader of the various gathering places, everyone in the young marshal knows it, and so do the people in the Hualin Sect.

Martial God Yang Chenwu!

The former top master of the country's bright face turned out to be Yang Hao's uncle!

In the early years, my grandfather was a terrible master of condensing pills, which was simply too shocking.

The two big monks, with sparkling eyes, stared at Yang Hao in the room.

I can't imagine that his background is so terrifying.

Not to mention them, even Yang Hao himself didn't even know that he had a kinship with the Martial God.

I don't even know that my grandfather will be a strong condensate pill, doesn't it mean that the family has a long history?

Almost at the same time, countless thoughts rushed into my mind and couldn't help saying:

"Dad, you're wrong! If the god of war is my uncle, why didn't you teach me? Grandpa is so cruel? Leave us alone and live in a small village!"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone who heard the voice could not help but say:

"No wonder Yang Hao is so powerful. It turned out to be a family background, we are not as good!"

"Young marshal is so capable? Then why doesn't the god of war know him!"

"It's really weird, why didn't his grandfather teach his grandson, but went outside and wandered around?"

"Yeah, it's so strange. Shouldn't your own skills be left to your grandson?"

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