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Yu Chen is practicing his sword skills on top of the mountain with Yang Guang and Yang Dou w.a.n.g.
"Look at Yu Chen if you are as hardworking as he is Song City will be a lot safer at night." Yang Dou w.a.n.g said to Yang Guang who is having a nap under a tree.
"Just let me rest hunting is going to be a lot tougher soon." Yang Guang retorted back yet he can't seem to fall asleep again so he looks at the leaves, the faint light pa.s.sing through the leaves falls on him as he asks Yang Dou w.a.n.g. "What is wrong with Yu Chen's family?"
"This is something quite common in big families, the patriarch is the person who controls the family and his successor will one day do the same, so naturally there will be people who fight for the position either by hook or crook." Yang Dou w.a.n.g said seriously.
"They why does this not happen to me?" Yang Guang asked innocently.
Yang Dou w.a.n.g lets out a sigh and says. "Who is going to fight with you?"
Yang Guang suddenly realize that he is the only hunter left in the city and laughs.
"Actually I pity Yu Chen; he is nothing more than a victim of greed in a family." Yang Dou w.a.n.g said to Yang Guang as he continues looking at Yu Chen figure.
"Is it really that important to become the patriarch?" Yang Guang asked but his mind starts to wonder what if he was never the only hunter will he become like Yu Chen or will he still be like this live life casually and happily.
"To them yes it is, but that is the human heart sometimes dirty sometimes pure, we can never know a person's true feelings." Yang Dou w.a.n.g said with a heavy tone as his hand slowly moves towards his old wound.
"Let's not talk about this, I want to create a new technique and I want to hear you opinion on it." Yang Guang said to Yang Dou w.a.n.g.
Yang Dou w.a.n.g is suddenly surprise to hear that his grandson is going to create a new technique so he asks. "Why so sudden? I thought you are happy with fear lock."
"After the spar with Yu Chen it made me think what if that day when I fought the golden wings legion and one of the d.a.m.n creatures become berserk due to my fear lock will we still be alive?" Yang Guang said the thought of something like that happening that night is very real and scary to him.
Yang Dou w.a.n.g nods and let Yang Guang continue. "So I want to create a range attack, just throwing my rattan pole isn't enough? I already had an idea what if I shot air towards my enemies?"
Yang Guang's right hand is placed on his left palm, when his right hand is in an okay sign shape he flicks his finger. The wind produced causes the leaves to rustle restlessly as a strong wind blows towards them.
"I just can't seem to do it like Ryagerro, the power is just not strong enough and it hurts my finger every time I used it. What do you think the problem is?" Yang Guang asked Yang Dou w.a.n.g expecting an answer from the old man.
"Didn't you say you want to make a new technique? If I tell you how to fix it then it is my technique not yours." Yang Dou w.a.n.g said to his grandson.
"Stop thinking about it already, let's go home." Yang Dou w.a.n.g then stands up and pats of the dirt on his pants.
YU CHEN LET'S GO!
Yang Guang shouted to Yu Chen who is still practicing, Yu Chen turns around and shouts back YOU TWO CAN LEAVE FIRST I WANT TO KEEP GOING!
Yang Guang and Yang Dou w.a.n.g then leaves the mountain without Yu Chen, the moment they got home Jin Rou Gang isn't there so Yang Dou w.a.n.g puts in his favorite DVD while Yang Guang go take a bottle of cola.
Knock Knock Knock
Just when Yang Dou w.a.n.g is about to get comfy on the sofa he heard knocking sounds coming from the door. "Yang Guang go open the door and see who it is, if it is your grandma don't let her in first!" He shouted yet there is no reply from Yang Guang.
Knock Knock Knock
The knocking continues to annoy Yang Dou w.a.n.g so he quickly switches off the television and opens the door.
"Jin Rou Gang did you forgot to bring your keys out?" Yang Dou w.a.n.g said while unlocking the door, but when he sees who is on the other side of the door his face turns stiff.
"h.e.l.lo dad I'm home." A man about thirty five years old who was wearing gla.s.ses said to Yang Dou w.a.n.g, his curly hair flutters in the air as he looks at his father.