Supreme Grandpa

Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and others came from three different directions, each with a beautifully packaged gift bag. When they hit the door of the Yang Family courtyard, the atmosphere became extremely embarrassing.

So a few people turned to the corner of the courtyard which was a slightly remote place.

"Didn't you guys say you couldn't come? Why are they here again?" Huang Shi frowned and asked pretendingly.

"In the beginning, I robbed that old man's copyrights, now that the Yang Family has risen, if I didn't come, wouldn't it be equivalent to finding death?"

"Copyrights robbing? That's free-trading, alright! In the beginning, we took a fancy to his copyrights, and we also gave money to him. Although the money was not much, didn't he also agree to it? Old guy, don't talk nonsense."

"This reason is very reasonable. If it weren't for us, would those books be popular? Yang Family's old man's birthday is only once a year. After so many years, we have been very happy to cooperate. Since he has sincerely invited us, we have to come. Weren't we just joking the other day?"

When saying these things, some old guys still stretched out their hands and flicked their beards on their chins.

Because there were too many people around and the voices were very noisy during the big birthday, and from time to time, some warriors never walked far away, even if all of their strengths were not weak, they did not notice the Su Xiaotuan who happened to be broadcasting those old men.

And their expressions and the content of their words were broadcast live by Su Xiaotuan inadvertently.

Su Xiaotuan didn't know any of those old guys. After all, she and they were not in the same circle, and they were also very different in age. However, in the live broadcast room, the group of netizens from all over the world was sharp-eyed.

"Damn, isn't that Elder Huang, the author of "The Legend of the Eagle Heroes"? What did he say just now? The copyright was actually snatched from Elder Yang of the Yang Family?"

"That old man is Elder Zhou, isn't he? He robbed Elder Yang's things too?"

"I feel like I've discovered a great secret, but Little Tuan won't be killed by others secretly, will she?"

"Little Tuan! You're going to be on fire! The entertainment industry and the literary world will have big earthquake today."

This kind of barrage was blowing out like rain. The number of people online in the live broadcast room had doubled in an instant, and it still continued to skyrocket.

Many people who had just watched the live broadcast began to write and post it on various kinds of social media instantly.

"Mr. Huang, it's your turn!"

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room. The news about their conversation on the Internet spread rapidly.

When countless sightseeing groups flooded into the live broadcast room of Su Xiaotuan, the singing ceremony came.

When the emcee first called out Huang Shi's name, soon, a reserve from the Yang Family trotted over. After seeing this old man, his face was full of smiles and he said respectfully.

Such a scene immediately caused those people in Su Xiaotuan's live broadcast room to have deep sympathy for the Yang Family's old lord.

Elder Yang was really a good-natured person.

These guys scammed his copyrights, but his family still greeted them with smiles. With this appearance, how could it represent that Elder Yang bullied them all along after his rise?

No wonder someone said before that the old man of the Yang Family was very popular. Since he was this kind and charitable, how could he not be popular!

On Su Xiaotuan's side, her reaction speed was also not bad. While holding the live broadcast equipment, she pretended as if nothing happened quickly turned around and got into the crowd.

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Two minutes later.

"The gift Mr. Huang brought today is 10 grams of mulberry and willow wood essence, which is amazing. As far as I know, this kind of thing is extremely precious and has a very low yield. Each drop can emit at least one month of plant fragrance, and that fragrance is very refreshing. Although it's not heavy, the fragrance will not dissipate for a long time."

At the door, the emcee with the microphone also commented on the gift.

"It can be seen that Mr. Huang attaches great importance to Elder Yang's birthday; today's gift took countless thoughts to produce. Next, please invite Mr. Huang to come forward and celebrate the birthday in front of the Yang Family's patriarch."

After the emcee's voice fell, the Yang Family member who had just received the gift also checked the gift on the spot and confirmed that there were no problems, then carefully packaged it, collected it by a special person, and put it in a special place for the gift.

The whole process was like going along with the clouds and flowing water.

As for Huang Shi, he was very depressed in his heart!

'What countless thoughts? What great importance?'

'This gift was clearly requested by that old bastard, okay?'

But no matter how depressed he was, he did not dare to show the slightest. Instead, he straightened his waist and tried his best to pretend to have an extremely sincere smile.

With this, he stepped on the red carpet and walked towards Yang Song.

"Congratulations to the Old Yang, I wish you to have long life up thousands of years, your longevity will be in harmony with the heaven, the Yang Family will be prosperous like the sea, and can lead Tong City to a more glorious tomorrow," his tone was very sincere as if he really had a very close relationship with the Yang Family.

Of course, when he said this, he was muttering in another passage fiercely in his heart, "A hundred years old! Haha, you are finally a hundred years old! I hope you old thing will be in the soil tomorrow so that I can feel at ease!"

However, when he slightly raised his head and saw Yang Song sitting in the main seat, he found that this guy had a ruddy complexion and full of energy and blood, and there was also a golden mouse on his shoulder.

As a warrior, he naturally knew what energy and blood mean!

How did this look like a hundred-year-old ordinary man?

When he saw him last time, he was so pale and he could not walk steadily even with a walking stick.

But no matter how he looked at it now, he was very energetic!

Could it be that he had become a martial artist?

As this thought emerged in Huang Shi's heart, he shook his head vigorously. Back then, he and Yang Song were classmates, and he knew that Yang Song was a waste product.

He also spread it throughout the school and caused a sensation. Clearly, that waste body was impossible to become a martial artist in his lifetime.

When Huang Shi was looking at Yang Song, Yang Song was also looking at him and observing with the Eyes of Insight.

Name: Huang Shi

Combat power: 3rd Tier Master

Talent: literature (6), music (4), comprehension (12), brain (8), Latin dance (88) ...

After reading it, Yang Song almost could not control his expression.

Latin dance with a value of 88, but everything else was mediocre.

When he was young, he thought this guy had a great talent. But now, except for a slightly higher talent in comprehension, the other talents were very poor, and even his brain was not very online...

"Should I remind him to dance and give him the Latin dance tutorial by the way?"

Thinking of an old man who was almost a hundred years old, or a 3rd Tier Master, who did not do his work, did not practice martial arts, and only dance in Latin style in the square with a group of old aunts in his free time every day, Yang Song's urge to laugh skyrocketed and it made his expression distorted terribly.

When Huang Shi saw Yang Song sometimes squinting, sometimes had a distorted expression, and sometimes smiling at himself, his scalp became numb.

Then a question bloomed dangerously, "What the hell is this old bastard planning again?"

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