Crushing Yang Wudi and His Granddaughter

"Xiangxiang, it's been over a year since we last met, hasn't it?"

The old man looked at Bai Chenxiang and said. ღ(¯`◕‿◕´¯) ♫ ♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ ♫ (¯`◕‿◕´¯)ღ

His tone was very friendly.

But her expression remained Bingbing and unyielding.

Bai Chenxiang nodded. "Yes, Grandpa Goat, it's been over a year."

Yang Wudi didn't laugh; his voice was even Bingbing: "And your grandfather? How has he been lately? I think that old man sent you to find me, right?"

Bai Chenxiang smiled, her eyes narrowing. "Yes, and no?"

What do you mean by that?

Bai Chenxiang: "..."

Looking towards Yang Jinmei, it seems better for her to handle this matter.

Yang Jinmei met her gaze, smiled slightly, and walked towards Yang Wudi, whispering in his ear, "Grandpa..."

She told her grandfather about Bai Chenxiang and Qian Ye's purpose in coming, and about Bai Chenxiang's status as Titled Douluo.

Yang Wudi was shocked upon hearing this. "Jinmei, how is this possible? How old is Xiangxiang? What level is she? How could she have been promoted to a higher level after only a year?"

"And that young man named Qian Ye, he's not much older than you, how could he be Limit Douluo and possess such a secret technique? Even your grandfather, who's lived to be seventy or eighty, has never heard of it!"

Yang Jinmei laughed and said, "Grandpa, I didn't believe it at first either, but after I saw Xiangxiang with my own eyes that she had nine Soul Ring on her body, I believed it."

Yang Wudi fell into deep thought, observing Bai Chenxiang, especially Qian Ye, trying to discern something special about him.

However, apart from being strikingly handsome, he doesn't seem to have anything particularly special about him.

I just don't think that Qian Ye is a Level 99 Peerless Douluo.

As Yang Wudi sized up Qian Ye, Qian Ye was also sizing him up.

Yang Wudi was a tall, thin old man whose physique bore a resemblance to that of Bai He.

But it was a head taller than the Old White Bird.

With jet-black hair, a ruddy complexion, and a somewhat gloomy expression, he gave the impression of having suffered some kind of blow, creating a sense of oppression.

The vulture's eyes were sinister, and its face remained perpetually Bingbing.

I haven't seen him smile once since he came Qian Ye.

"Grandpa, you don't need to doubt it. If you want to prove it, you can just have Xiangxiang release her Soul Ring again." Yang Jinmei came up with the right method, which could dispel her grandfather's doubts without saying much.

That's right!

Yang Wudi then looked at Bai Chenxiang with a serious expression. "Xiangxiang, I heard from Jinmei that your cultivation has greatly improved. Would you be so kind as to let your grandfather Yang Wudi, see it?"

"Of course." Bai Chenxiang did not refuse, and her Soul Power began to fluctuate.

Buzz buzz buzz~

Immediately, Soul Ring rose up from beneath her.

Before long, nine Soul Ring were already on Bai Chenxiang's body.

Huh?

Yang Wudi really saw Bai Chenxiang's nine Soul Ring, and there was even a red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring behind them. He couldn't believe it! 🐚👻 😂👑

That's really true! Xiangxiang is so young, yet she's already Titled Douluo, while I'm already in my seventies or eighties and only at level eighty-two. It's unbelievable!

As Yang Wudi muttered to himself, he re-examined Qian Ye. Could it be that this man truly possessed a secret technique that could make someone a Titled Douluo overnight?

If you have it, you should definitely try it yourself.

Becoming Titled Douluo is the wish of himself and all the members of the Breaking Clan clan.

No matter what, I have to fight for it, for myself and for the Breaking Clan!

Haha~

Yang Wudi, who rarely smiles, finally laughed, "Xiangxiang is truly skilled. Compared to your Jinmei sister Jinmei, she is far superior."

Oh~

Yang Jinmei looked aggrieved; she was caught in the crossfire even while lying down!

Bai Chenxiang smiled slightly, "Grandpa Yang Wudi, to be honest, all of this was due to Brother Ye using a secret technique to improve Xiangxiang, not because I am better than Sister Jinmei."

Hearing Bai Chenxiang's words, Yang Jinmei felt much better. This girl, it's not a waste of my love for her, she spoke up for me, otherwise I would have been wronged to death!

Yang Wudi: "I just heard Jinmei say that it's a secret technique that can help Soul Master who can't become Titled Douluo Titled Douluo, right?"

Bai Chenxiang: "That's right, but not everyone is suitable for this secret technique; a physical test is required."

"You have to pass the physical fitness test; otherwise, you won't get it."

"I see!" Yang Wudi exclaimed with worry upon hearing this, wondering if he possessed such a constitution.

Clearly, the answer is unknown.

Yang Wudi gradually turned his gaze to Qian Ye: "Then, Mr. Qian, could you do me this favor? I will reward you handsomely afterward."

Qian Ye came here specifically for this matter, and now that the other party had agreed, things would be much easier. "Of course."

This Mr. Qian is really easy to talk to.

While Yang Wudi was overjoyed, he also felt something was amiss, as if something was not quite right.

But driven by self-interest, he ultimately compromised.

Take the original book as an example. At first, Yang Wudi Tang San's Tang Sect. However, because of a Immortal Herb from Tang San, he was overjoyed and as happy as a little kid. He danced around and even hugged Tang San so tightly that he almost choked.

"How do we get tested? Can my granddaughter be tested too?"

"You can try. Just come to me. It's very simple."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Qian."

The grandfather and grandson smiled happily and walked together toward Qian Ye.

Immediately, the grandfather and grandson came to Qian Ye and looked at him.

Qian Ye also looked at Yang Wudi. It was rumored that although Yang Wudi was only level 82, he was comparable to an ordinary Titled Douluo in strength.

Of course, Yang Wudi's Martial Soul is not a sheep. Although his nickname is "Old Goat", his Martial Soul has nothing to do with sheep. Instead, it is a spear.

Soul Breaking Spear.

Buzz buzz buzz~

Suddenly, Qian Ye's Soul Power fluctuated, and Soul Ring rose up from beneath him.

Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold.

"This..." Yang Wudi was initially skeptical that Qian Ye had nine rings and was about to test his abilities, having already prepared his little tricks.

Unexpectedly, Qian Ye made the first move, releasing nine Million-Year Soul Ring, which greatly frightened him.

Boom~

Before Yang Wudi make a move, a powerful pressure swept over him, like Mount Tai pressing down on him, making his legs unable to bear it, and he fell to the ground.

This... it seems I can't use any Soul Power at all, and I can't move at all!

Despite being a level 82 Soul Douluo with strength comparable to a typical Titled Douluo, he felt weaker than a chicken in front of him!

If they can't even withstand his slightest pressure, what can they possibly do?

Ah~

Then, Yang Jinmei screamed and fell to the ground.

The grandfather and grandson could only watch helplessly as Qian Ye raged on, unable to do anything or resist, awaiting his wrath.

However, the punishment the grandfather and grandson were waiting for never came.

Qian Ye had already retrieved his Soul Ring; he simply wanted to tell the grandfather and grandson never to doubt their own strength.

Otherwise, there will only be one outcome: being crushed to the ground.

Yang Wudi and Yang Jinmei breathed a sigh of relief and weakly got up from the ground. Yang Wudi said to him, "Mr. Qian, I'm sorry, it was my fault!"

"Where did you go wrong?" Qian Ye questioned.