metal empire

Chapter 71 Northern Alliance
Yang Ming came to the room arranged for the old man, and An Rui was arranged by Yang Ming to guard the old man at all times.

"Old man, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Yang Ming came to sit next to the old man and said with a smile.

"Don't make fun of me, just tell me, what good news can I have if I'm like this."

"The good news is that your disease can be cured, but the price for curing this disease is your willpower that has been cultivated for half your life. After the disease is cured, you will become an ordinary person and no longer have supernatural powers."

"I have been the leader of the League of Businessmen all my life, but I want to become an ordinary person when I die?"

The old man's smile was a little bleak.

"Don't rush to make a decision. I'll take you to a place tomorrow, and you can decide later, okay?"

The old man nodded wearily and said nothing.

"Old man, you should rest well, An Rui, and take care of the old man."

Early the next morning, Yang Ming drove Mr. Yang straight to Anyang and arrived at Suiyuan Private Kitchen. At this time, the old man was wearing a pair of large sunglasses and walked into the restaurant with Yang Ming's support.

"Lolo, this is my client. I heard that you are a good cook and I want to eat your dishes. Serve two or three special ones."

Yang Luoluo's attention was all on Yang Ming, and he didn't pay much attention to the old man beside him. He nodded and went to cook.

When he came to the private room, Yang Ming helped Mr. Yang to sit down.

"My granddaughter has grown so big in the blink of an eye, but as a grandfather, I have never done anything for her. I feel sorry for her."

"Old man, as long as you are willing to accept treatment, you still have a lot of time to make up for it. And you may not know it yet, but Luoluo's cooking is super delicious."

After a while, the food came. The old man ate a lot. While eating, he praised his granddaughter for her superb cooking skills.

After eating, Yang Ming sent Mr. Yang back to the dismantling center. The old man, who was already extremely weak, looked very tired from the bumpy journey.

"How many years can I live after the willpower disappears?"

"At least ten years!"

"Okay, I accept. I want to use these ten years of the world to compensate Luo Luo. I also want to hear Luo Luo call grandpa."

After saying this, Mr. Yang seemed to be relieved suddenly, and the hatred in his heart seemed to be let go, and he felt much more relaxed.

"Mr. Yang, please rest assured, I will avenge Luo Luo's parents for her. One day, I will wipe out the entire Wa Kingdom and uproot the Wa Kingdom's Alliance of Italians."

Mr. Yang looked at Yang Ming with a satisfied look on his face. Yang Ming looked exactly like him when he was young, passionate and energetic.

"Now the world belongs to you young people. Just go ahead and do it. I will instruct the entire Northern League to support you. I am worried that there will be trouble as soon as I leave the Northern League. You go and help me with it. Just say that you are mine." successor."

"Old man, you can treat your illness here with peace of mind. I'll take care of it for you over there in Beimeng. But you have to get better soon. I'm afraid I won't be able to take it for long."

The old man shook his head with a smile, and said to Chu Yifan who was standing beside him, "Yifan, send Yang Ming back to Shangjing, and you can follow him and help him with peace of mind in the future."

"An Rui, the old man will leave it to you and Yang Hao."

An Rui nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Brother Yang, let's go, if you don't go back, those old men will probably tear down the wall."

Yang Ming nodded and closed his eyes. When he opened his glasses again, he was already at the gate of the old man's courtyard. He could only hear people coming and going inside, which was extremely lively.

Yang Ming brought Chu Yifan to the main hall. Along the way, Yang Ming was thinking about how he could survive this situation. He was not that good at all, and those old guys would definitely not accept him.

"What are you eating? So many people don't like it, and you lost the leader. What about that kid Yifan? Where did he die?"

The one who spoke was the silver-haired second elder, and he had the hottest temper among the four elders.

"Don't look for it. The old man asked me to take him away for treatment. During the time when the old man is away, I will be the master of everything in the Northern League."

Yang Ming didn't know how to hold on, but he knew that he must not lose his momentum at the beginning. Once these old men in the alliance suppressed their momentum, it would be difficult to stand up.

"It's you kid?"

The silver-haired old man frowned and looked at Yang Ming, a little surprised by his appearance.

"This is the second elder in the alliance, the old man in the alliance."

"Second Elder, hello, it is indeed me. Before leaving, the old man ordered me to temporarily represent everything in the alliance during his absence."

"Joke, why do you have such a big power? And I have never met you. You are not from the Northern League, are you?"

"No, the old man is kind to me, so I should help him at this critical moment."

Hearing this, the silver-haired old man laughed.

"Haha, I think the alliance leader is an old fool. The alliance was torn apart in order to avenge his son and daughter-in-law. Now he insists on going his own way and handing over the entire alliance to a young boy? It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous."

Although Yang Ming had a smile on his mouth, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Actually, I don't want to take on this thankless job, but since the old man has spoken, I can only do my best. Since the second elder thinks it's inappropriate, how about this? Let's call all the brothers in the alliance tomorrow , to resolve this matter in front of everyone, and if there is any way to draw, I, Yang Ming, will continue."

"Good boy, see you at the general forum at eight o'clock tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the silver-haired old man shook his sleeves and left. The other old men looked at the second elder who was leaving, and Yang Ming. The rest also left, except for one old man with a big beard who stayed.

"Young man, can elder brother's illness really be cured?"

"This is the Fourth Elder, who usually has the best friendship with the leader."

Chu Yifan quickly told Yang Ming the identity of the old man.

"Fourth elder, don't worry, the old man's illness will be cured."

"Oh, as long as it can be cured, boy, be careful tomorrow. I don't know how many people in the league covet this position. They won't let you take this position easily."

"Thank you, Fourth Elder, for your concern."

"Alas, you can ask for blessings."

After the four elders left, only Yang Ming and Chu Yifan were left here. Chu Yifan also looked worried. Tomorrow's level would be uncertain for Yang Ming.

"Yifan, tell me briefly about the situation in the Northern League. I'm mentally prepared."

Since he often followed the leader, he knew the situation of the Northern League very well, and began to explain the situation of the Northern League to Yang Ming in detail.

(End of this chapter)