37: Rebellious son! Good grandson!

The world of Titan Warriors is inherently a world where the strong prey on the weak!

It’s just that in recent years, as Order has continuously recovered and been established, the country has formulated a series of laws and regulations.

Among Titan Warriors, a relatively stable Order has gradually been established.

Although in the Wilderness Area, this Order still does not exist.

But in the Base City, everyone still relatively abides by Order!

But obviously, this Order is a joke to a Demigod.

Demigods have long transcended worldly Order and social rules!

In fact, Demigods themselves are the creators of Order and rules!

Reason with a Demigod?

This is a joke!

Unless you are also a Demigod!

After a long silence, Guo Mi suddenly asked, “Aunt, the Zhang Family Demigod actually values Brother Zhang Fan so much? This… it doesn’t seem quite normal, does it?”

Guo Mi knew that Zhang Fan was excellent and had unlimited prospects, but he shouldn’t be worth such importance from the Zhang Family Demigod!

Guo Mi and Zhang Miaomiao are best friends, so she knows a lot about the Zhang family’s affairs.

The Zhang Family Demigod is indifferent to family affection, basically ignoring his descendants.

Even descendants who awakened the Golden Zhu Yan Transformation could at most enjoy more resources.

For Zhang Fan to be so doted upon by the Zhang Family Demigod is simply impossible!

Jiang Shengnan shook her head: “I don’t know the specific reason either!”

“But I imagine it must be related to Zhang Fan awakening two transformations, right?”

“Is that so?”

Guo Mi still frowned: “Awakening two transformations can really make the Zhang Family Demigod look at him so highly?”

“Who knows?”

Jiang Shengnan sighed: “Who can understand the matters of a Demigod? But one thing is certain!”

“What?”

Guo Mi was puzzled.

Jiang Shengnan looked towards the Base City, her gaze somewhat complex: “Zhang Fan… has thoroughly made it big!”

Guo Mi deeply agreed.

With Zhang Fan being so valued by his Demigod grandfather, it’s imaginable that the benefits he will gain in the future will absolutely exceed imagination!

Demigod!

Even a little leftover from their fingertips, if it falls on ordinary people, it would probably be a rare treasure!

“Zhang Fan has made it big, and we really can’t compare to that!”

Jiang Shengnan smiled: “But who knows, we might also make a small fortune!”

“Hmm?”

Guo Mi was puzzled.

“The Ming Snake Squad is dead, but their storage equipment might still be there!”

Jiang Shengnan’s eyes flickered: “The defense of storage equipment is often very strong, perhaps it wasn’t destroyed?”

“Yes, yes, yes! The Ming Snake Squad’s storage equipment must still be there!”

Guo Mi’s spirit was invigorated, her small head nodding like a rattle-drum:

“Aunt, let’s quickly go find the Ming Snake Squad’s storage equipment, it wouldn’t be good if someone else picked it up!”

“Okay!”

…

Entering the spatial rift, Zhang Fan only felt darkness before his eyes.

It was an endlessly deep darkness, vast, profound, boundless.

So dark it made one despair!

However, before Zhang Fan could adapt, a glimmer of light appeared before him.

As the light grew stronger and larger, the two emerged from the darkness and returned to the world of light.

Zhang Fan looked down, and beneath his feet were skyscrapers stretching as far as the eye could see, he had actually returned to the Base City!

So fast!

Zhang Fan was secretly astonished.

Liquan County is dozens of kilometers from Chang'an Base City, yet they returned in less than 10 seconds, too fast!

“Tearing space! This is the method of a Demigod!”

Amidst his shock, an uncontrollable longing arose in Zhang Fan’s heart.

He also wanted to become a Demigod, and he also wanted to tear space and travel through space like his Demigod grandfather!

“Let’s go down!”

Zhang Xuanling chuckled, and Zhang Fan felt a blur before his eyes, and he was already in the living room of his own villa.

His mother was nestled in his father’s arms, silently weeping.

His father held a tissue in his hand, gently comforting her with soft words.

“Old Zhang has such a gentle side too?” Zhang Fan exclaimed in wonder.

When Comrade Zhang Hongcheng faced him, he always kept a straight face, an austere, serious, and humorless expression.

But his attitude towards his mother was like this, the contrast was too great!

“Dad!”

“Little Fan!”

As a Golden Core Realm expert, Zhang Hongcheng’s senses were very keen, and he immediately noticed the arrival of Zhang Fan and the other person.

He immediately stood up, looking at Zhang Fan excitedly, with faint tears shimmering in his eyes: “It’s good you’re back! It’s good you’re back!”

“Little Fan!”

Yang Ling directly pounced over, pulling Zhang Fan into her arms, and began to sob:

“Little Fan, you scared Mom to death, you’re finally back!”

Zhang Hongcheng rubbed his slightly reddened eyes and quickly walked to Zhang Xuanling: “Dad, thank you! Thank you!”

“Nonsense!”

Zhang Xuanling glared fiercely at his son, and snorted: “Little Fan is my good grandson, it’s only right for me to save him, do you, this unfilial son, need to thank me?”

“Uh…”

Zhang Hongcheng was a bit stunned.

Good grandson?

When did Little Fan become your good grandson? Didn’t you dislike him?

“You unfilial son, Little Fan awakened such a special Talent Divine Power, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Zhang Xuanling was furious, glaring fiercely at his son: “If Little Fan hadn’t been clever, this time he would have been in grave danger!”

Zhang Xuanling still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it now.

As someone who lived through the Great Catastrophe, he understood people like Liu Changqing too well.

Liu Changqing at that time indeed intended to kill the three of them, including Little Fan.

If Little Fan hadn’t been lucky enough to narrowly dodge that sword light, and then quickly transformed with Golden Zhu Yan Transformation, Liu Changqing would never have let him go!

If any part of this went wrong, Little Fan could have died!

Thinking about almost losing such a precious grandson with unlimited potential, Zhang Xuanling felt a surge of anger.

It’s all this dog’s fault!

Although he was scolded by his father, Zhang Hongcheng understood.

It turned out that his father’s attitude suddenly did a complete 180-degree turn because of the Seventy-Two Transformations!

This made Zhang Hongcheng both surprised and delighted.

In fact, when Little Fan first awakened this Talent Divine Power, Zhang Hongcheng had thought of reporting it to his father!

Seventy-Two Transformations!

It’s truly too special!

To be able to transform into any monster, just thinking about it is incredible!

But his father usually needed to cultivate and strictly forbade his children from disturbing him, so Zhang Hongcheng thought of waiting a bit longer.

Anyway, his father’s 68th birthday was only a few months away, so it wouldn’t be too late to tell him then.

Unexpectedly, this happened, and his father found out first, and as he expected, his father indeed valued the Seventy-Two Transformations!

So much so that Little Fan, whom he had only met a few times in 18 years, suddenly became his father’s… good grandson!

This was truly a cow riding a helicopter, incredibly awesome!

Zhang Hongcheng was pleasantly surprised, but his face showed shame:

“Dad, it was my oversight, I shouldn’t have hidden it from you, I’m sorry!”

“Don’t talk about useless things!”

Zhang Hongcheng waved his hand and snorted: “From today onwards, I will personally instruct Little Fan; leaving him with you is simply a waste of talent!”

Zhang Hongcheng was overjoyed: “Dad, it’s his good fortune that you can personally instruct Little Fan, I thank you on behalf of Little Fan!”

“Good fortune? Hmph hmph!”

Zhang Xuanling was noncommittal, then turned to Zhang Fan, immediately changing to a kind and benevolent expression, completely different from when he faced his son, Zhang Hongcheng.

“Little Fan, come here to Grandpa!” Zhang Xuanling said with a smile, beckoning.

Zhang Hongcheng mumbled to himself, when had he ever seen his father so kind and benevolent since he was little?

Never!

“It seems Dad really values Little Fan!” Zhang Hongcheng secretly felt invigorated.

Although Yang Ling was extremely reluctant, she still wiped her tears and released her son.

Zhang Fan walked to the old man’s side.

“Little Fan, come, sit next to Grandpa!” Zhang Xuanling patted the sofa beside him, saying with a benevolent expression.

Zhang Fan scratched his head and obediently sat beside the old man.

Zhang Xuanling held Zhang Fan’s hand, smiling as he looked at Zhang Fan, liking him more and more; this child was his hope!