Supreme Grandpa

Li Wanjing and other people inside quickly retreated and displayed offensive and defensive postures.

A footstep sounded and an ordinary-looking young man in his twenties entered the villa slowly, facing Li Wanjing and his team.

"Who are you? Do you know that this is the Li Family?" Feeling the not-so-powerful breath on this visitor's body, Li Wanjing's restless emotion calmed down and he asked angrily.

The visitor was naturally Yang Song in another appearance.

His calm gaze fell on Li Wanjing's body casually, then, he noticed the familiar old paper on the table next to Li Wanjing.

Noticing this, Li Wanjing quickly picked up the paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Tonight, your Li Family will become a history," Yang Song did not intend to reveal his identity, he just said this slowly as if the Li Family was really that weak.

Hearing this, Li Wanjing and other people were stunned for a second before sounds of laughter cracked up unscrupulously.

"Haha, young man, you are a very humorous person."

"I think you are suitable to perform in the circus."

"Boy, it seems like there is something wrong with your brain, how about I take you to the best mental hospital? Don't worry, I will help you with the expense and so on."

"In my opinion, let's just kill this brat right away, we don't have much time to mess around."

"That's right, little guy, how about you kneel down and lick my shoes a little. I will consider letting you off."

"…"

Among all the people, only Li Wanjing and the man with the red eyepatch did not ridicule Yang Song. However, from the look in their eyes, it was obvious that they did not take Yang Song seriously. They had so many Master martial artists here, what was there to be afraid of?

Yang Song was not angry by those ridicules either, instead, he slowly bent down and picked up a piece of rock near his feet and flicked it casually.

Whoosh!

Puff!

The laughter was abruptly cut off, a man on Li Wanjing's side fell to the ground with his eyes open as if even he himself did not know the cause of his own death.

In the middle of his brows, a bloody hole could be seen and blood flowed out constantly, dying his face and the floor red.

Many people suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation as their faces became solemn.

Some people even gulped their saliva from time to time. No way, the guy who just died earlier was a 4th Tier Master. But he just died from a piece of rock flickered over casually by that young man.

"Let me ask you again, who are you? What do you want to do with my Li Family?" Li Wanjing looked at Yang Song coldly and his heart palpitated with an ominous premonition.

"I said, your Li Family will become a history tonight," Yang Song repeated with a leisure expression.

"Why?" Li Wanjing asked with an angry face.

"Why? Because you offended someone you should not have offended," Yang Song even showed a smile.

"Really? Then, who is that person?" From his tone, Li Wanjing still did not take Yang Song seriously. He was that confident because he still had his trump cards to fend his enemy off.

"That person is right in front of you," Yang Song said casually and took a step forward.

Getting this answer, Li Wanjing looked at his subordinates and his subordinates looked at him, as if to ask if they had ever seen this person or if they had offended him in the past.

But what they saw in each other's eyes was only puzzlement.

In Li Wanjing's impression, all his enemies were special and he remembered all of them. In addition, he was not a person who liked to offend people at all, not even an ordinary person.

However, Yang Song did not feel like saying anything anymore, with a slight tap of his leg on the floor, his figure flashed like lightning and rushed toward Li Wanjing.

"Not good!" The man with the red eyepatch reacted instantly as he rushed to the front of Li Wanjing and threw out his punch against Yang Song.

Bang!

The man with the red eyepatch felt the bone in his right arm broke apart like crispy bread. Then, his whole person was lifted up to the air and he flew out uncontrollably as if a huge truck had just slammed against him.

"Wang Lei!" Li Wanjing shouted and rushed to his subordinate instantly. Then, he took out a small transparent bottle of blue liquid and let Wang Lei drink it without delay.

Wang Lei, who was coughing blood, felt his breathing became stable and his bleeding stopped.

"Bang, bang, bang…"

While Wang Lei was trying to stabilize his energy and injury, several more people received the same fate as Wang Lei, but they were not so lucky as they went sent to hell instantly.

Li Wanjing's eyes were red with anger as he looked at the room not far from him and he shouted, "Puppets! Come out!"

Boom!

The door of that room broke apart and three figures with lifeless looks walked out in an unhurried manner.

Soon they arrived behind Li Wanjing's back and stood there silently as if waiting for Li Wanjing's order.

"Kill him! Use your Final Boosters directly!" Li Wanjing pointed at Yang Song who was fighting with his people.

The three puppets immediately broke Final Boosters which were stored in their mouths respectively without hesitation.

Their muscles started to become denser and bigger, their entire body began to turn weirder and weirder. Soon, their height increased to over 3 meters tall, their teeth became as sharp as a saw, and their black fingernails extended vertically to look like sharp monster claws.

Now, their human appearances had completely vanished, and they completely became monsters.

Roar…

With a hoarse roar, the three monsters immediately exploded their strength like crazy and rushed to Yang Song as Li Wanjing commanded.

Yang Song finished off the people around him easily before he shifted his attention to the three rushing monsters.

With his Eyes of Insight, he knew their strength right away. All of them were equally 8th Tier Masters. This kind of lineup was extremely domineering and overpowered.

The cold murderous intent emitted out from the three monsters simply made some people shudder with cold sweat.

The huge and hideous-looking bodies simply added the horrifying effects to the atmosphere, making it seem like this place was a killing ground.

Yang Song's mind moved and the Blue Bolt Sword manifested in his hand.

Immediately, he issued a command and three clones of the Blue Bolt Sword appeared and rushed to the three monsters respectively.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three explosive sounds resounded loudly, the three monsters used their claws to block the three clones of sword. They were forced to retreat a few steps, but they immediately stabilized their bodies and rushed over again.

Yang Song had already prepared his next attack. Hundreds of clones of Blue Bolt Sword materialized densely in the air and the sound of thunder could be heard. All the sword clones vibrated as if they were eager to rush out to tear their enemies apart.

A moment later, Yang Song delivered his order in his mind: "Ten Thousand Returning Swords, go!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The three monsters also roared out with their creepy mouths wide open at this moment. A second later, their oversized feet exerted more strength, crushing the floor underneath, and rushing out violently like three missiles.

Seeing this scene, all the people around including Li Wanjing hurriedly retreated to a distance away, for fear of being affected by the terrifying battle.

Li Wanjing and Wang Lei felt their world-view rotated upside down for a while. The magical methods produced by Yang Song, those hundreds of flying blue swords controlled by Yang Song, were all something out of ordinary. Both of them had seen those extraordinary groups of people commanding elements, both of them had encountered those ability users. But this was the first time that they had seen such a terrifying method.

"Boom!"

The hundreds of flying swords were instantly divided into three groups, and each group rushed to each monster.

The three monsters could only use their fists to defend against the incoming swords. They gathered all their strength in their fists and blasted at the rushing swords without fear.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

However, the flying swords were like hot knives, and the three monsters' bodies were like pieces of fragile butter as hundreds of bloody holes were pierced easily.

Their fists were instantly destroyed as soon as they met the sharp and destructive edges of those flying swords.

The three monsters' heads had already become unrecognizable at this moment, their bodies were bombarded away and crashed into the wall of the villa.

Soon, the hundreds of flying swords there had flown out earlier began to flying back to the Blue Bolt Sword which was still floating in front of Yang Song.

After the last sword clone entered the Blue Bolt Sword, Yang Song looked around the villa, looking at the petrified people silently.

Li Wanjing, Wang Lei, and the others had an illusion that they were being stared at by a monstrous devil. Their bodies instantly shuddered without control, their legs betrayed them, and their knees touched the ground.

Seeing Yang Song walking over, Li Wanjing and his minions subconsciously tried to back away in fright.

The methods shown by Yang Song earlier were too scary. The blue sword that was still floating in front of Yang Song indicated that the scene earlier was real.

"Y… you, don't come over! W-what do you want to do with me?" Li Wanjing asked nervously.

Wang Lei, seeing this scene, felt that it was familiar as if he had encountered this scene somewhere previously. It was like a déjà vu.

Yang Song did not say anything, but the Blue Bolt Sword in front of him vibrated and arcs of thunder flew around strangely.

Li Wanjing only felt that his life was being clutched by the person in front of him. As his mind turned, he said hysterically, "A-as long as you spare my life, I can give anything you want, I can promise to whatever conditions you put forward."

Yang Song chuckled slightly but his words did not seem so warm at all, "Do you think you are at a situation where you can bargain with me?"

Li Wanjing's body shook slightly and he swallowed his saliva nervously. Yes, his life was in the other party's hands now, but what could he do?

However, Yang Song's next words made him feel slightly better, "But it's not like you're completely hopeless. I have a few absolute conditions for you to follow. As long as you can do it, I will let you live."

Li Wanjing nodded his head vigorously, "Yes, as long as Your Excellency spares my life, I can do anything."

"Very well. Listen carefully, first, from today onwards, stop trouble the Yang Family again. Second, the Yang Family will be your king from now on. And third, you will become my lapdog from now on."

Hearing this, Li Wanjing's thoughts revolved quickly and several guesses appeared in his mind. This person should be related to the Yang Family. The reason why he came here was because of no one else but the Yang Family.

The three conditions were actually out of Li Wanjing's expectations greatly, but they were still better than death.

Being a lapdog for another person was indeed very shameful, but looking Yang Song's strength and his weird method… Li Wanjing felt that it would be a good thing to follow such a strong man.

Now that his life was reassured, Li Wanjing felt that his heart fell back to its original position and he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

Then, he got up and knelt down in front of Yang Song, "I have seen Master."

The scene was silent for a while, Li Wanjing's underlings including Wang Lei were sluggish for a while. But soon, they also got up and knelt in the direction of Yang Song and said in unison, "I have seen Master!"

Yang Song let out a smile and took out several talismans. With a slight thought from him, all the talismans flew over to all the people each.

Without warning, the talismans glowed slightly and pasted themselves on the bodies of those people. Soon, the talismans disappeared bit by bit and disappeared into the bodies of those people.

Li Wanjing and those people were puzzled and scared for a while. But Yang Song's voice floated over suddenly, "From now on, your souls will be controlled by me. If you have any malicious thoughts or disregard my orders, you will know the consequence."

Then, Yang Song's mind moved slightly and Li Wanjing felt like hundreds of knives were piercing his skin at the same time. The pain was so unbearable that his lips turned pale and his body fell to the ground.

Even if he was a 6th Tier Master, he still had the illusion that he was a vulnerable ant in front of Yang Song.

Seeing this, all the people around gulped nervously. What kind of evil method was that? To think that this person could make their originally lofty Patriarch Li look so weak with just a thought…

"Well, I should go back now."

With that, Yang Song stepped on the Blue Bolt Sword and flew into the air like a rocket.

Looking at the back of Yang Song that had become smaller and smaller, all the people in the villa could not help breathing a long sigh of relief as if they had just walked out of the gate of hell.

It was scary, but Li Wanjing felt that if he severed that person well, the benefit he would gain would be unlimited. If he did things well, maybe he could get those weird things like the yellow papers or even some incredible methods.

From now on, the Li Family had a big backing behind.