Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1244 Nephew?uncle?
In Xiong Batian's eyes, Yang Cong is the existence he needs to admire forever.

The old village chief Jack was better, but Xiong Batian was very upset by Tang Hao's attitude.

Xiong Batian stood up, as tall as a wall.

But Tang Hao just cast a glance: "Since the two of you are fine, please go back."

In fact, Yang Cong should stop Xiong Batian from being rude at this time, but Yang Cong just wanted to see Tang Hao's attitude.

"Your Excellency, are you really like this?" Yang Cong looked at Tang Hao with a half-smile.

A strong person even gave up on himself, then he has already left the level of a strong person.

"Please go back." Tang Hao frowned slightly. Although he didn't know why Yang Cong remained so indifferent under such circumstances, he didn't like it very much, so he turned and left.

Just then a voice suddenly sounded.

"Dad. Are they?"

A crisp and childish voice, it sounds like a child's voice.

Yang Cong turned his head and saw a child standing there in patched clothes, but the firmness and confidence in his eyes were not found in other children.

"It's just a group of troublemakers, there's no need to talk to them." Tang Hao said lightly, took a sip of wine, and walked into the house: "The village chief will see off the guests for me."

Just when the old village chief Jack looked embarrassed, Yang Cong suddenly said, "If that's the case, then there's no need for it, thanks to the fact that Ah Yin values ​​you so much."

Sighing, Yang Cong turned to leave.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, that kind of aura was unprecedentedly powerful, it can be said that it was even worse than Xiong Batian.

Tang San, who was still a child, stared wide-eyed after feeling this powerful aura, he couldn't believe that the father he had been with for so long actually had such terrifying strength.

After Xiong Batian felt this breath, he immediately made an appearance of preparing to fight, but was held down by Yang Cong with one hand.

"Young master." Xiong Batian looked at Yang Cong in confusion.

At this time, Tang Hao, who was originally sloppy, had a firm and eye-catching expression, showing a look that he didn't have just now.

Tang Hao came to Yang Cong in the blink of an eye: "What did you just say? Say it again!"

That aura enveloped Yang Cong, but Yang Cong was not afraid at all, breaking it with a smile.

Seeing that Yang Cong dispelled his pressure so easily, Tang Hao was not surprised at all, as if he had expected it.

"It's a pity that Ah Yin values ​​you so much."

Yang Cong looked at the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him with a look of regret.

"You know Ah Yin! Who are you, Ah Yin!" Tang Hao squinted slightly at Yang Cong.

Yang Cong smiled, and didn't answer Tang Hao's words, but turned to look at Tang San at the side: "My nephew is already this old, not bad."

"nephew!"

Not only Tang San who was the person involved was dumbfounded, even Xiong Batian who followed Yang Cong was also dumbfounded.

A pair of eyes were already big, but now they stared even wider.

What the hell?nephew?

Since when did the young master have such a nephew?

And the young master is not a soul beast, how could there be a human nephew?
It can be said that now Xiong Batian has 1 whys in his heart, all of which are about why Tang San is Yang Cong's nephew.

Unfortunately, no one explained it to him.

Tang Hao frowned after hearing Yang Cong's words: "Are you Yin's relative?"

After thinking for a while, she shook her head: "Impossible, Ah Yin never said that she has relatives, so what about you, tell me, who are you?"

"It seems that she still hates my elder brother." Yang Cong sighed.

"Brother?"

Everyone was stunned.

Then if Yang Cong is the elder brother of A Yin in his mouth, then it is not an exaggeration to say that Yang Cong is Tang San's uncle, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a nephew.

If you really want to say this, Yang Cong is still Tang Hao's elder.

Seeing that Yang Cong was so young, Tang Hao frowned, but he didn't speak, obviously half-believing.

Seeing Tang Hao's disbelief, Yang Cong snorted coldly, his whole body full of momentum.

In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to change color, and a phantom of silver grass like a weed appeared.

Tang Hao was really shocked when he saw this phantom of the silver grass.

"Sure enough. They are exactly the same."

Seeing the grass, Tang Hao believed it.

"Tang Hao met his brother-in-law."

Seeing Tang Hao salute himself, Yang Cong smiled.

This scene made Tang San and Xiong Batian on the side dumbfounded.

Tang San didn't know anything, he didn't know anything about Ah Yin, Yincao, and his uncle's.

As for Xiong Batian, he has followed Yang Cong since the very beginning, and this is the first time he has heard that this young master has a younger sister and nephew. It seems that the middle-aged man in front of him is still his brother-in-law.

In an instant, Xiong Batian felt that his values ​​had collapsed.

Young Master!Isn't your old man from the dragon clan?Why did it suddenly become Blue Silver Grass?

How can a plant like blue silver grass be worthy of your old man's real dragon body?

Xiong Batian was about to collapse.

Comparing the two, Tang San was more sober.

"Aren't you going to invite me in for a sit down?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao suddenly realized, and quickly said: "It's natural, but the house is messy, I hope my brother-in-law won't dislike it."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Cong waved his hand: "I really don't know how Ah Yin, a mother-in-law like you, fell in love with you."

Tang Hao smiled wryly. He has always been called hot and hot, and this is the first time someone called his mother-in-law.

On the other hand, Tang San on the side was quite interested in his cheap uncle.

After all, he felt that Yang Cong said what he wanted no matter what he said, and he was very free and unrestrained, which was what Tang San hoped for.

Seeing that everyone went in, Tang San turned his head and looked at the stunned old village chief Jack: "Grandpa Jack, this is my uncle, you should go back first, my father may have something to say to him."

"Okay." The old village chief Jack nodded, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, he seemed to remember something and hastily pulled Tang San back.

"What's the matter, Grandpa Jack?" Tang San wondered.

"That uncle of yours gave you this." The old village chief Jack thought for a while before deciding to take it out, and what he took out was nothing but the purse that Yang Cong had given to the old village chief Jack.

"Give it to me?" Although Tang San looked like a child, he had the mentality of an adult, so he immediately understood something.

"Grandpa Jack, since my uncle gave it to you, then you don't have to be polite." Tang San pushed the purse back with a smile: "Just keep it yourself."

"Don't worry, if he is really my uncle, I'm afraid it won't be low. Grandpa Jack can rest assured."

Hearing Tang San's words, the old village chief Jack also nodded in understanding.

(End of this chapter)