Yang Dahe looks like a fat old man in his sixties or seventies, and is not much different from the old man of this size commonly found in the park.

However, he was lying on the bed and sleeping, but he seemed extremely painful, frowning and snoring like thunder.

Not only was his snoring extremely loud, but he was like a broken car engine that was about to be scrapped, intermittently and seemed to be shutting down at any time.

It makes people worry whether this old man will be unable to breathe in the next breath and die directly!

"How could this happen?" Zheng Xiaoming was slightly surprised. How could a master in the bone refining realm do this?

Although this is a dream, it reflects Yang Dahe’s real situation.

"There is no way. I haven't entered the state of refining internal organs, I just practiced my muscles and bones.

Now that I am old, my body is deteriorating, and the burden on my internal organs is too great...

You are the new Venerable Gaoyang? It turns out that you are still a night watchman. No wonder Tianweijun chose you as the Venerable!"

At some point, Yang Dahe's snoring suddenly stopped. He turned over and sat up lightly, and looked at Zheng Xiaoming quietly, without much fear!

Zheng Xiaoming showed an admiration: "Iron Fist, who is worthy of being one of the most famous martial arts masters in Da Chu today, I heard that when you were young, you challenged countless masters, had rich combat experience, and were extremely alert.

As soon as I entered your dream, you noticed it! Why don’t you wake up from your dream? Are you not afraid that I will attack you?"

Yang Dahe smiled and said, "Why are you afraid of death at my age? I just didn't expect that Master Zheng Xiaoming, you are still a night watchman... If I had known, I wouldn't have challenged you!

Now I withdraw the War Book, can you let the rest of our Yang family go?"

He was not afraid of death himself, but he was afraid that Zheng Xiaoming would attack other people in the Yang family.

The power of the Night Watcher is too weird and can kill people in a dream.

Yang Dahe himself was able to be alert and wake up from his dream in time so that he would not be killed by Zheng Xiaoming.

But the rest of the Yang family do not have this ability!

Damn, this old man treats me as a murderer! Do I look like the kind of person who comes to kill the whole family?

Zheng Xiaoming complained in his heart that in fact, not long ago, he was just an ordinary young man, and he could not abide by the law.

Even though he had extraordinary circumstances in recent times, he had to kill several heart-drawers. Some changes began to occur, but Zheng Xiaoming was not a murderer after all!

Where can others fight against him and challenge him, and kill the whole family? At least it is impossible now.

In fact, he fell into Yang Dahe's dream at night and was just preparing to have a good talk with Yang Dahe...

Or fight Yang Dahe directly in your dream! Try how much difference there is between yourself and Yang Dahe in advance, and then make up for it in a targeted manner.

However, Zheng Xiaoming really never thought of killing the whole family when he was dreaming!

Seeing that Zheng Xiaoming never answered, Yang Dahe's face, which had been pretending to be calm, finally showed a look of uneasiness.

Could it be that Zheng Xiaoming refused to agree and always insisted on killing their Yang family?

If this is true, Yang Dahe's heart has begun to sink, and when his legs become weak, he will kneel on the ground and beg.

When people get old, dignity is no longer important for their children and grandchildren!

But he didn't expect that at this moment, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly laughed out loud, laughing strangely. In Yang Dahe's heart, he was like a demon. Yang Dahe also laughed so hard that he felt desperate.

However, Zheng Xiaoming smiled and said, "Yang Dahe, right?" You are old and weak, your blood and qi are lost, and your internal organs are weak, and you can no longer afford your steel and iron body.

But I have a way to enhance your vitality, make you ten years younger, and even return to your prime!

Moreover, as long as your Yang family works for me, you will make contributions to me.

I have made enough contributions for me. Maybe one day I can help you refine your dirty things successfully!

How about it, think about it?"

But Zheng Xiaoming suddenly remembered that Longhun asked him to recruit people.

He has only recruited Hu Chonghe now, who is skilled and has not yet reached the level of interior decoration.

But this Yang Dahe is different, he is a powerful bone refining power. Moreover, he has a son, grandson, and a group of disciples.

Conquering Yang Dahe is equivalent to conquering the Yang family, the Tiequan family! Are you afraid that no one of your subordinates can be used?

Even though Yang Dahe was old, he never expected that things would have a major reversal of 180 degrees.

It was clearly the life and death of his whole family just now, but now in a blink of an eye, it turned out that Zheng Xiaoming recruited him the Yang family!

Even for the sake of the Yang family's survival, Yang Dahe had no choice but to agree!

As for what Zheng Xiaoming said, he could help him replenish his vitality and even succeed in practicing his dirty work, Yang Dahe didn't believe a single word.

How difficult is the path of martial arts?

Perhaps in the legendary era, there were some magic pills that could do this.

But since three hundred years ago, the world has changed dramatically. The road to heaven is terrible. Not only are there no magical powers, but also immortal cultivators. Even countless treasures of heaven and earth have disappeared. I have never heard of the elixirs that can assist in martial arts practice in legends!

I'm afraid even if there is one, it's extremely precious. Zheng Xiaoming couldn't take it himself, so how could he give it to others?

Although I didn't believe it, for the sake of the survival of the Yang family and the safety of their children and grandchildren, Yang Dahe still stood up and clasped his fists and said, "In this way, my iron fist Yang family will rely on the care of Lord Venerable in the future!"

Zheng Xiaoming was overjoyed and smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. You just need to follow me and eat delicious food and drink spicy food! I really have immortals here... a magic pill will definitely help you replenish your vitality and return to your youth. The sword will never grow old, and the dead trees will come to spring..."

After a negotiation with Yang Dahe, Zheng Xiaoming returned to his Folk Field.

Only Yang Dahe sighed deeply, and the dream suddenly broke and he woke up slowly.

"Dad, are you okay?" Yang Di had already risen from the small bed next to him and asked with concern.

Given Yang Dahe's current situation, his internal organs cannot afford a body of steel and iron, and he may die in his sleep at any time.

Therefore, Yang Di had already moved to Yang Dahe's room to sleep and take care of him at night.

They are all martial arts practitioners, with clever ears and eyes, and extremely alertness. Yang Dahe turned over and got up, and Yang Di immediately felt something and woke up.

Yang Dahe sighed indifferently: "I just saw the Venerable Zheng Xiaoming in my dream! He is actually a night watchman!"

"What?" Yang Di was shocked: "Night Watcher? Dad, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Yang Dahe shook his head slightly and sighed, "That Venerable is here to conquer our Yang family. You will go with me tomorrow and pay homage to that Venerable!"

Yang Di was shocked, frightened, and helpless.
Chapter completed!