"Youxuan, I know you have been working hard for my affairs over the years, but I know my situation myself, which is not saved by the power of medicine."

Emperor Yang's eyes were soft, and when they fell on Yang Youxuan, they felt a sense of pampering.

"It's a pity that Grandpa can no longer stand behind you and protect you!"

"Because my grandfather probably only has one month to live."

"You don't need to continue to focus on me and waste your great youth."

"You should think carefully about how you should deal with it after I die."

"Although our Yang family is known as one of the three major families in Nanyang, since I became this state, the glory has disappeared."

"The struggles within the family are getting more and more intense. Your uncles are all staring at your money and your status. Other forces in Southeast Asia are hoping to get the martial arts secrets I practiced back then."

"Now, because I am still alive, I can still rely on the title of the number one master in Southeast Asia to suppress some people who are ready to move!"

"Once I die, there will definitely be countless people attacking you!"

"So, you have to plan your future."

"Nanyang, you definitely can't go back."

"The best way for you is to find a way to get the green card of Daxia, enter Daxia, and live a stable life for the rest of your life."

"You must not go back. If you go back, not only will you not be able to come out again, but you may even lose your own life!"

"Youxuan, you are naturally charming. This is your best weapon to deal with men."

"But when you lose enough energy and shock, this will also harm you, because all men want to get you!"

"So promised me that no matter what, I must first help myself find a way out and let me go with confidence, okay?"

Yang Youxuan looked sad, and after a moment, nodded and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I have already arranged the way out. I will not let you have any worries."

"Okay, I'm very pleased that you can do this, grandpa."

Yang Diming smiled slightly: "But a little regretful, you have never learned the true teachings of Nanzhiquan, otherwise you would be able to beat the younger generation in Nanyang."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I still have a lot of opportunities to learn in the future, and I will definitely learn it." Yang Youxuan's eyes were a little red.

At this time, Ye Hao let go of his fingers, glanced at Yang Diming, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll bother you."

"Old sir, you may not be able to die in a short time."

"So, there's no hurry to say these words."

Yang Diming and Yang Youxuan were both slightly stunned.

Including Yang Youxuan, she invited Ye Hao to come with the mentality of treating the dead horse as a living horse.

She never thought that Ye Hao could really save her grandfather.

But Ye Hao spoke like this at this moment, an incredible feeling appeared in her heart.

At this moment, Yang Youxuan's voice trembled slightly and she said, "Mr. Ye, what did you say just now? Can you say it again?"

"I said, your grandfather will not die."

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent.

"As long as I can cooperate with me, I will live for ten or eight years or more."

Seeing Ye Hao's expression indifferent, Yang Youxuan gasped: "What's wrong with my grandfather?"

"Is it really the corpse gas entering the body?"

Yang Diming also looked at Ye Hao with curiosity.

So many doctors, Feng Shui masters and Nanyang wizards can't tell what's going on inside him.

Could it be that Ye Hao can really see through it?


Chapter completed!