Outside the bamboo forest,

on a spacious mud road, ye Xiaofan and Jian nanxuan sit in the front carriage, while Cang Yangze sits in front of them with a pig's head on his head, with a brilliant smile on his face.

"Hey hey, little Lord, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I was wrong just now!"

"Damn it, father. I'm your son. How can you do this to me?"

"Pa!"

Cangce hummed coldly, raised his arm, Shua raised Cang Yang Ze's collar, and swung it down with a slap.

"Evil animal, good, not only imitate my son's clothes, but also my son's voice and movement. Today, I'll see how I punish you!"

Cang Yang Ze mouth corner a draw, this special what is still a biological father, even the son can not recognize.

"Father, it's really me. I'm aze!"

Cangce saw Cang Yangze run out, frown, in front of this pig face guy, how can be his own son, when even with a straight face, harshly yelled.

"Who are you? Who dare to pretend to be my son? What's your purpose?"

"Father, you are here at the right time. I have good news for you."

Cang Yangze heard the voice outside, he laughed, and then said a word with Ye Xiaofan, and then backed out.

"My father is here, little Lord."

The Cang family all saw the comer, all grabbed the horse rope, jumped down the ground, half knelt on the ground, respectfully called.

"Master of the house!"

"Plop!"

"Step on..."

"Woo!"

Around him, there were a dozen old men standing together. All of them were surrounded by flames, but the flames were all the same, dark red.

The first one is a big man, wearing a red robe, with a strong face, leaving some dross, a pair of tiger eyes piercing people, surrounded by a red and white flame halo, extremely majestic.

Then a burst of sound of breaking the sky, the distant sky, more than a dozen red flames, across the void, an instant came to the front of the carriage, emerged a dozen figures, blocking the way.

"Shua..."

Cang Yangze hastily opened his mouth to explain that he was afraid that a slow step would make ye Xiaofan unhappy.

"Little Lord, the fifth level spirit grass has more than 1000 years of age, which contains huge and incomparable Qi, as well as the ability to bring all kinds of attribute spiritual roots to soar. If refined into a five level pill, ordinary Yuanying can be upgraded to a level directly."

How could ye Xiaofan get on the carriage with Cang Yangze? He had already searched all the Cang family's storage rings, and then left with a pat on the buttocks. He would not go to bird Cang Yangze to pick up his hair.

If it wasn't for Jian nanxuan who said to himself that he saved Lian Xiaoya, there was a way to get the fifth level magic weapon in his memory.

Ye Xiaofan blinked his eyes. He had never heard of the fifth level spirit grass. He could not help but ignore the ten thousand spirit stones and the fourth level magic weapons. He was directly attracted by the fifth level spirit grass.

"Five step spirit grass, what's the use?"

Cang Yang Ze said respectfully.

"When I get back to Cang's house, I will present 100 fifth level spirit grasses, ten thousand spirit stones and ten fourth level high-quality magic weapons as an apology. I hope you can forgive me."

Cang Yangze was beaten with a face muddled, who said he was cangce's own, he was anxious with whom.

"Young master, it's funny outside. You beat people so much that his father can't recognize him. Now he is being beaten by his father."

Jiannanxuan opened the curtain and looked at the scene outside. Rao was well-informed and couldn't help laughing.

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