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"I really don't want to go."

"Hmph! Bad brother! I'm looking for my second brother and my third brother to play with me!"

Yang Wenqu was talking about the twin brothers who were two years younger than them. The mother-in-law and parents-in-law were so affectionate that they gave birth to a second child... Strictly speaking, it was almost illegal, but sooner or later that matter would have to be done. The policy that was actively abandoned started a little later than the birth of the two younger brothers.

"I'd better go with you."

"Haha, you still know how to accompany your sister!"

"I'm worried that you will throw Lucun and Pojun somewhere like last time."

As Yang Wuqu sighed, Wenqu pinched his baby face and raised his fist angrily.

【251】When the disaster has not yet come, Wuqu can still have fun

The life of Lao Yang's family can be called prosperous.

It's just that maybe only Yang Jumen's profession will be recognized as a serious profession in the 21st century.

Of course, at the end of the twentieth century, Taoist priests were still very capable among a considerable number of people.

However, Yang Wuqu only had a general interest in this, so he and his grandfather, Yang Tanlang, could only have a normal relationship.

But the old man doesn't seem to think so.

"Have you memorized all the weapon refining knowledge I just taught you?"

The old man asked kindly in front of the simple alchemy furnace.

"That's it."

Yang Wuqu yawned.

It is said that old people like their grandchildren, especially the youngest one, but neither Lucun nor Pojun was loved by this old man.

In comparison, Yang Tanlang looked more concerned about his eldest son Yang Jumen and his eldest son Yang Wuqu.

It's probably because he comes of age and has a son. After all, this old guy was born in [-].

Perhaps most people would have a basic affection for their elders because they were kind to them, but Yang Wuqu did not.

No, it should be said that as his ability is [Reception], it is difficult for Yang Wuqu to have a favorable impression of some people's temporary thoughts or friendship after seeing some not-so-good ideas.

Although for unknown reasons, Yang Wuqu was unable to fully [receive] Yang Tanlang's knowledge and memory, his temporary emotions could still be seen.

More than once, he discovered that Yang Tanlang had very malicious thoughts towards his siblings.

He didn't know exactly what it was. Anyway, apart from Lucun, Yang Tanlang didn't seem to regard the other two as human beings.

Yang Tanlang can treat Yang Wuqu's twin sister and younger brother like this, so how can he expect the other party to be sincere to him?

Therefore, Yang Wuqu's initial favorable impression of Yang Tanlang was very low.

However, the other party knows a lot of skills. Staying with the other party for a long time can make Yang Wuqu learn a lot (regardless of whether he uses his ability or not). In addition, Yang Wenqu will subconsciously stay away from the other party. Staying here can at least make Yang Wuqu good. rest……

For various reasons, the goodwill has increased to a relatively acceptable level. At least Yang Wuqu, who most people would forget about even their names and just look at the other person's memory, has written down Yang Tanlang's name.

"At least let's put it more clearly."

Yang Tanlang couldn't help but smile bitterly at his eldest grandson's attitude.

But he was basically used to it, and he said this to the other person again and again because he was concerned about his child's future.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the child really doesn't want to listen. Yang Tanlang knows Yang Wuqu's ability.

To be precise, that book was written by him.

"Have the twins failed twice... Do you want to continue gambling? But in that case, what will happen to Jumen's luck? His future is already very bad..."

A voice like a whisper floated into Yang Wuqu's ears.

The voice was soft, but of course he didn't miss it.

As a child who pursues high-quality sleep, it is not unusual for the five senses to be a little sharper than ordinary people, and it is also vulgar to miss key information.

But even if he heard it, he was not interested.

He didn't really believe in divination. It was normal for his father, Yang Jumen, to have a very bad future. After all, he became a drug police officer.The dangers of this "new" profession are not low at present, and there have been reports of people dying.

My father has a sense of justice, and my mother feels that the father who sacrifices for his ideals is one-third of her world (the other third is the four children, and the last third is the real world). The result is this old man In the past two years, we have been together a lot and separated a lot, and we have only met once.

More than any luck, Yang Wuqu was more concerned about whether his two younger brothers would not recognize his father in the future and whether his father would survive until his brothers and sisters at home reached adulthood.

There were times when Yang Wuqu would regret it.

It would have been nice if I could have killed the drug dealer directly when he was almost forced to drink white powder. Police resources in this era are not that sufficient. If I break it and throw it away, no one will find it...

It's a pity that a six-year-old child can't resist an adult, let alone an adult who is crazy.

Yang Jumen arrived in time and saved his child. He didn't say a word for a week, and finally said during a dinner that he planned to join the anti-narcotics police force.

"I'm really afraid that if something happens to him, I'll stop him from joining that establishment."

"...I have never stopped Jumen from doing anything, so I will definitely be rejected if I go there."

"Just because you never stopped him, maybe he will simply agree to your request."

"It makes sense, then I'll go there."

Seeing Yang Tanlang jump out of the Taoist temple, Yang Wuqu didn't care whether this was considered a normal person's level.

There are always some people in this world who have their own talents. Yang Tanlang is just a person with a better body, which is not outrageous.

"Let me think about it. He said that weapon refining pays attention to materials, fire control, technique and heart... This is the best material mentioned, right? Add a little... ah, it's all added in. It's okay. Let’s just add a few more materials that I heard are very good.”

Because he accidentally threw in all the soil labeled Xi soil, Yang Wuqu simply added a few other materials that Yang Tanlang said he would pass on to him when he died.

Three Light Divine Water, Meteor Iron, this locust tree can be used to make fire, and this...

Yang Wuqu looked at the two ceramic cans marked [Sage Stone] and [Ancestral Bones], opened them and took a look.

The former is a dark red irregular crystal, and the latter is a white powder.

Add, add all.

It doesn't matter what Yang Greedy Wolf thinks, just make two...three fire sticks for the family to play with.

Hesitantly considering adding a touch to Wenqu, Yangwu Qu added "a little more" to it.

Putting the empty jar on the ground, he picked up the vial labeled [Golden Phoenix] and placed it on the fan opening.

It seemed to be a combustion accelerant, probably something like high-concentration oxygen. Anyway, the Yin locust wood that Yang Wuqu had just put in after opening the fan opening exploded immediately.

Yang Greedy Lang said that refining weapons is not forging iron. As long as there are enough excellent materials and refining utensils, the result will only be determined by the heart of the refiner.

Wenqu likes branches of the right length. Pojun prepared a short straight stick for him. He can add some gold hoops to make it into a golden hoop in the future. If Lucun...he looked serious, I asked him to accept the bad stick. What is his reaction?

With this thought, the [Weapon] that created the [Extremely Evil] in the future was born.

【252】The beginning of tragedy

"You can't hold a funeral with much fanfare, can you?"

"Okay, I know."

"No, I'm not complaining about this, it's reasonable behavior."

"Thank you for bringing him back."

After saying goodbye to his father's colleagues, 12-year-old Yang Wuqu walked back into the house.

The sensible Lu Cun comforted his crying mother and Po Jun, while Wen Qu stood at a loss and couldn't say anything.

Let's talk to them about it a little later.

He thought so.

In fact, the main purpose is to tell my mother that after all, the four brothers and sisters are not capable of doing anything.

Although I support that man's choice, I still feel sad when I see such an ending. This is their mother, Yang Jumen's wife, the woman named [███].

Of course, she is an optimistic and strong person, and her family also has a lot of savings, so she will probably cheer up and take care of her children.

If possible, Yang Wuqu hoped that this woman could be happier, and it wouldn't matter if she left them alone to live on her own.

However, as the person least able to resist his ability in the family, he could have foreseen what his mother's decision would be.

The sleeves were pulled, and Yang Wuqu caught a glimpse of Wenqu's face.

Consciously walking out of the house with her, the siblings walked towards a deserted place.

"...Dad, he..."

"Sooner or later there will be such a day."

"But it shouldn't be so early..."

"Everything can kill you when you reach middle age. Didn't the uncle from the Sun family next door just die from the flu?"

"At least... it shouldn't be this way..."

"It is better to die on the road of your choice than to die in bed."

"...Wu Qu, I kind of hate you now."

"Unfortunately, I've always hated you."

Wen Qu stopped.

"I want to take revenge."

"Don't say things that you don't know. I'm 12 years old and still a girl. What do you want? If you meet a boy, you might have his hand broken and beg for money. If you meet a girl, I'm afraid she won't be sold to you in the ravine. You just happen to be good-looking. Beautiful too.”

Saying this, Yang Wuqu looked at the appearance of his twin sister for the first time in a long time.

She has big, watery eyes, healthy wheat-colored skin, black hair tied into a vibrant high ponytail, her waist and calves are slender and shapely, and her small hands and feet wearing sandals are so beautiful that they make some people feel disgusted and despicable.

I remember that the group of traffickers who reported the last time arrested many people of this age. They said they were easy to catch and sell. There were many old bachelors from the valley who were bought as child brides or directly as bridesmaids.

"I can rely on my ability. Isn't that how we jointly arrested the human trafficker last time?"

"Well said, I won't go."

Too lazy to argue with the other party about having an adult with actual force help, Yang Wuqu simply killed the conversation.

His father died on the path he chose, so he was not very sad about it.

In addition, dead people cannot create anything, and Yang Wuqu has never felt any feelings for dead people in the past.

Right now, taking care of my mother is more important.

So he would not agree to Yang Wenqu.

"...Don't you hate the person who killed dad at all?"

"Don't hate."

Who knows if this is the truth or a lie? After so many years and seeing countless people's hearts, Yang Wuqu has long been unable to judge his own thoughts.

"yes."

After saying this, Yang Wenqu became confused.

Have you walked to the river? There was such a long time between conversations when we went out.

Yang Wuqu thought as he watched his sister doing nothing.

After all these years, I can still only play eight, which is too useless. Lucun can already play nine.

Of course, this should be better than many people, but it has no practical significance.

Even if you can fight thirty floaters, can you still become a great hero who can slay demons and protect the Tao?

Yang Wuqu is such a realistic and annoying guy, coupled with his excellent appearance for his age, his popularity among his peers is probably the same as that of a bad old man with a stinking face all day long.

Squatting aside, Yang Wuqu counted Yang Wenqu's floating water.

After a long time, all the stones around the feet were beaten.

"Let's go back."

"……Um."

"...It's actually impossible to say that you don't hate it. But I hope you understand that at least now all we can do is live well."