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From Longcheng to Jingcheng, it took four hours to go back and forth. After four hours, Shangye returned to the merchant's old house with two certificates of appraisal.

It is already dinner time, and the merchants are sitting around the dining table preparing to eat.

Shangmu is 40 years old this year. He got married more than ten years ago, has no children, and divorced three years ago. Since then, he has been living in the old house with his parents and younger siblings.

Shang Mu is Shang Jianlin's most promising successor. He is mature and stable, and his spiritual power level has also reached A-level.

When several people saw the two walking in, they all showed surprise expressions. After all, this unpopular illegitimate child rarely appeared in the old house after the age of 16, let alone at dinner time when everyone in the family was there.

Lin Ya had recuperated for a few days, and her complexion became rosy again. She might be the only businessman who saw An Zhi happy: "Sit down quickly, didn't you have dinner?"

"Yes." An Zhi rubbed her stomach pitifully. She ran around with Shang Ye all day and ate a nutritious meal in the car. She was really hungry.

Shangye looked at his hopeless appearance and shook his head, feeling distressed. An Zhi was weak and couldn't compare with his rough and strong Alpha, which he really ignored.

Shang Ye pulled out a chair for An Zhi to sit down, and sat next to him.

"I still want to go home and have a meal with grandma, you still have a conscience." Shang Jianlin snorted coldly, still a little happy in his heart.

"I'm sorry grandma, Shangye has been busy applying for the school these two days, so I didn't come back to accompany you."

An Zhi softly apologized on behalf of Shangye. Although the family treated Shangye badly, grandma really loved him.

"When did the fifth brother learn to hide behind an Omgea, and even need someone else to apologize?" Shang Yin rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, she always remembered the fact that Shang Ye caused her to be slapped by her father Woolen cloth!

Shang Mu seemed a little tired of this kind of unquestionable quarrel, wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up: "I'm done eating, you eat slowly."

"Brother, don't rush away, I came back this time to find you." Shang Ye raised his head and pressed Shang Mu's hand.

Shangmu looked at Shangye puzzled: "Look for me? What can I do?"

"A very important thing, An Zhi, you eat slowly here, let's go to the study, or it will affect your appetite, dad finished eating? After finishing eating, go to the study with us."

Shang Ye's dignified expression caught Shang Jianlin's attention. Several people came to the study, and Shang Ye threw the two appraisal certificates and a few photos on the table in the study.

"My dear brother, can you explain this to me?"

When Shang Ye took out the certificate of appraisal, Shang Mu's face changed. Seeing Shang Ye returning to the old house tonight, he had a bad feeling, but he didn't expect that it was really aimed at him.

Shang Jianlin didn't know what happened. He picked up the testimonial, and after seeing it clearly, his eyes almost fell out of shock: "SS-level mental power?"

"What SS grade?" Shang Mu's face also changed. The doctor at the appraisal office at noon showed him an S grade, but why did he become an SS grade in one afternoon!If this is the case, the matter will become serious. Although Alphas with S-level mental power are strong, they are not uncommon in the entire empire, but SS-level ones are definitely rare. If this matter is known to the Imperial Capital Army, it will send special personnel to protect it. .

Shangye raised his eyebrows, and looked at Shangmu sarcastically, he just wanted to give them a surprise, didn't he want to frame himself, it depends on who can play well.

"You...you are an SS-level spiritual power user!" Shang Jianlin shook his hands and picked up another appraisal certificate, which was issued by the Dragon City Appraisal Center: "But why is this appraisal A+ grade?"

Shangye: "You have to ask my dear brother about this!"

At this time, Shang Mu calmed down instead. There was only one thing to save him, and he refused to admit it: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I still have a lot of work, and I don't want to waste time with you here."

Shang Mu tidied up his sleeves, stood up and prepared to leave.

Shang Ye grabbed his arm: "If you can't explain it, you want to leave?! I came back today to ask you, as a real brother, is it really okay to frame my brother like this?"

Shangmu grabbed Shangye by the collar: "Shangye, what kind of upbringing are you? Do you just talk to elders like this? No wonder they call you a wild species, and you are right!"

Shang Ye was waiting for this moment, he put up with this duplicity, always provoked others to isolate his elder brother for a long time, so he was not polite anymore, following Shang Mu's strength, he punched Shang Mu's face superior.

Shang Mu was knocked to the ground, and Shang Jianlin let out a roar: "Shangye, stop!"

After An Zhi finished her meal, she was dragged by her grandmother to eavesdrop together outside the door.

Grandma was like a child, with a curious expression on her face. When she heard a loud noise coming from inside, both of them were startled. They hurriedly opened the door and saw Shangye beating Shangmu unilaterally.

"Oh, what is this for? Stop!"

Grandma hugged Shangye. Although Shangye was furious, he couldn't hurt grandma.

It was the first time An Zhi saw such a savage beating scene. Shang Mu was severely beaten by Shang Ye, his left eye was bruised, and his nose was bleeding profusely.

"Shangye, you bastard!"

Shang Mu got up, wiped his face, and ended up with nosebleeds all over his face. When had he ever suffered such a loss, he felt angry all of a sudden. Seeing An Zhi standing there blankly, he finally found To vent his anger, he grabbed the chair beside him and threw it over.

"An Zhi!"

Shangye uttered a yell, but before An Zhi could react, she saw Shangye, who was three meters away, rushed over to block An Zhi, and the steel pipe chair hit Shangye's back hard.

An Zhi was cold all over, and hugged Shangye with shaking hands: "Shangye, are you alright?"

Shang Ye didn't answer An Zhi's words, and stood up straight and smiled sadly at Shang Mu: "Shang Mu, you are finished, I will ruin your reputation!"

Shangmu also calmed down when the chair fell on Shangye's back. After a while, he was afraid that Shangye was a lunatic, and if he really got angry, no one could control it.

"Sorry, I was impulsive just now, I will apologize to An Zhi, An Zhi, please forgive me."

When the chair fell on Shang Ye's back, An Zhi's eyes were red. He didn't quite understand his feelings. There were surprises and accidents, but in the end, he was full of distress.

An Zhihong's eyes were rimmed, holding back her tears, and said to Shang Mu forcefully: "If an apology is useful, why do you need the law!"

Shang Ye was a little surprised by An Zhi's reaction, he was a little surprised by this little guy's performance, it seemed that he already had a certain weight in his heart.