Chapter 93 - Yang Mei’er Came

After Yang Song came back home, he called Yang Haodong right away.

"Where are you, father?" Right after the call was connected, Yang Haodong asked in a hurry.

"Well, I am back home. You come to meet me now."

"Okay, I will be there right away."

…

Not long after, Yang Haodong drove his car over. He got off the car quickly and entered the house.

Yang Song was sitting and drinking tea calmly in the living room. Seeing that Yang Haodong was here, he motioned him to sit down and said, "Tell me about the battle."

Yang Haodong nodded and started, "This time, the Devil Master and his elite assassins really came personally. As you may have known, we won the battle, and none of our members died. However, a few of our people got injured seriously. We also killed the Devil Master in the end."

"But the battle last night was really dangerous. If it weren't for Mr. Blue Sword, I and Haonan wouldn't really be able to hold on at all. At the end of the battle, the Devil Master took a strange green drug and his strength soared abnormally, luckily, we killed him in time. I gave his body to the Research Department and got some information about that drug."

"That drug is called Final Booster. A kind of drug that can forcefully boost the strength of a martial artist greatly. However, it also comes with a great side effect. After the effect of the drug dies down, the user's strength will plummet significantly and their realm of martial arts will also regress greatly. This is why this kind of drug is generally used at the final moment of life and death."

Yang Song listened and nodded calmly. He could actually more or less guess the effect of that drug.

When the Devil Master used that drug, Yang Song also felt a huge threat from him. If he were to allow the drug to take effect, Yang Song was pretty sure that the Devil Master's strength would enter the threshold of the 8th Tier Master stage.

But there was one more thing that Yang Song wanted to know. So he asked, "What is the origin of that drug?"

Yang Haodong stayed silent for a few seconds before he said, "According to what the director of the Research Department told me, the true origin of that drug is very mysterious. But he said J Country's top alchemist, Jack Petron, has once researched a similar drug. It is just that Jack Petron's drug was a failure because it had a big side effect."

"I see," Yang Song did not have any comment. But in his heart, he estimated that that drug must have had something to do with Jack Petron. As far as Yang Song knew, a successful pill or medicine could have side effects, and not all drugs with side effects were a failure. A failed drug meant that the drug itself had no effects.

A drug with a big side effect was also a successful drug, because again, a failed drug would not have any effects at all.

Yang Song shook his head slightly and put this matter aside, then he changed the subject. "Are you still uploading your novel on Runningnovel?"

"Yes. I have to do that to keep my readers," Yang Haodong nodded.

"When will our website be ready completely?"

"This…" Yang Haodong scratched his head and didn't know what to say.

Yang Song really wanted to slap this guy in the head, "Don't tell me you've never cared about your own company or only left it to your wife all the time!"

"N-no father, I also cared about it. But I was too busy these few days and had no time to care about it. Also, didn't you say to let me care about my work more…" Yang Haodong hurriedly shook his head and said quickly.

Yang Song's face turned black, "You dare to refute me? And can't you care about everything at the same time? You only want to care about your novel and your work, but forget your own company?"

Facing his old father's attack, Yang Haodong, the impulsive military governor, dared not raise his head at all. He lowered his head and rub his fingernails like a child that had done something wrong.

In the end, Yang Song sighed and said, "When you go back, inquire about the situation of your own company. When everything is done, you don't have to post anything on social media. Just delete your novel on Runningnovel and relocate it to Grassynovel directly."

"I understand, father," Yang Haodong nodded timidly.

"Right, how is the situation about that 25-year-old 5th Tier Master? Have you found out his information?" Yang Song changed the subject and asked pretendingly.

Yang Haodong shook his head, "Oh, that handsome warrior? Nothing was found. It is as if he disappeared from this planet since that day."

Yang Song pretended to look disappoint and sighed out a foul breath, "Well, just let it go with the flow. If we are fated, we will surely be able to meet each other in the future."

"Well, then, I'm going to the company now, father," feeling that there was nothing to talk more, Yang Haodong got up and bade farewell to yang Song.

Yang Song nodded, "Well, be safe on the way."

Yang Song then leaned on the sofa and was about to close his eyes to rest, then he heard another person's voice outside.

"What are you going here, Mei'er?"

"I'm looking for grandpa."

"He's inside. I have to go now, see you."

Then, a hasty sound of footsteps resounded and an imm.a.t.u.r.e void appeared, "Grandpa!"

Yang Song looked over and saw Yang Mei'er walking over with a bag on her back. "Oh, you're here. Is it done?"

"It's done," then Yang Mei'er quickly opened her bag and took out her notebook and gave it to Yang Song.

Yang Song took the book and began to look through it. This time, the mistakes were already corrected.

The depiction of the technique was the same, it was in the stickman style.

This time, Yang Mei'er changed the way the strength concentrated. Previously, she drew it on the abdomen of the stickman, now, she drew it on the brain of the stickman.

Previously, Yang Mei'er drew a technique that let the abyssal beast train their body, but that was obviously not quite right as some abyssal beasts were born with abnormally strong bodies right away.

So this time, Yang Mei'er divided the technique into two parts. The first part was for the abyssal beasts that were born with frail bodies, and the second part was for the innately strong abyssal beasts.

The first part was to let the frail abyssal beasts train their body first before introducing them to the moves of the combat technique.

The second part was to let the abyssal beasts practice the combat technique right away.

Everything was very simple and easy to understand. It was also much more logical than before.

So far, after looking through every page, Yang Song did not spot any wacky point at all. Yang Song closed the book and looked at Yang Mei'er with a smile.

Yang Mei'er was immediately happy, and said, "Grandpa, how is it?"

Yang Song nodded and patted her head, "Not bad. You did a good job this time."

"Then you are going to fulfill your promise, right?" It seemed like what this little girl cared about the most was the pill that Yang Song promised to give her.

Yang Song laughed kindly, "Of course, but grandpa has to test your technique first to see if it really works. If it really works, grandpa will call you over and give you your reward."

"Then, grandpa, do you have more tasks for me?" Yang Mei'er's eyes revealed a flash of light slightly, looking quite cunning for a little girl of her age.

Yang Song could not guess what would Yang Mei'er become when grew into an a.d.u.l.t. At such a young age, she was already like a sly fox, not to mention when she became big.

Yang Song shook his head helplessly and said, "Not for now. When you go back, you can just ask your uncle to give you more books to read. When the test is over, grandpa will give you more task. Right, who sent you over?"

"My friend's car."

"Your friend's car?"

"Well, my friend's parent's car."

"Huh?" Yang Song felt weird. "Are they still waiting for you outside?"

"Yeah, they're waiting outside."

Yang Song felt helpless in an instant, then he got up, "Let grandpa send you out."

As soon as Yang Song and Yang Mei'er came out, a black luxurious car could be seen waiting outside the courtyard.

The door of the passenger opened suddenly and a boy in an expensive outfit got down. A bodyguard hurriedly ran behind with an umbrella.

After arriving in front of Yang Song, the body stopped suddenly, put one hand on his c.h.e.s.t, and bowed down, "Greeting grandfather-in-law, I am Mei'er's fiancé."

Yang Song almost jumped in fright. When did he have a grandson-in-law? Looking at this brat's appearance, he should be around Yang Mei'er's age.

Then, Yang Mei'er, who was staying behind Yang Song, walked to the front and slapped the boy in the head. "Who is your fiancée? Also, don't call me Mei'er, call me boss!"

The boy rubbed his head with a wronged expression. The bodyguard behind had his eye twitched slightly. It seemed like he got used to this scene, somehow, otherwise, there was no way a bodyguard would allow a stranger to hit his young master's head so casually like this.

The boy then said pitifully, "B-boss."

Yang Song suddenly felt sorry for this brat instead. He initially thought that this boy was bullying his granddaughter, but it turned out that it was the other way around instead.

"Well, nice to meet you. What is your name?" Yang Song asked calmly despite the strange feeling in his heart.

"Grandpa, he is called Rong Xiaolong, my underling," but Yang Mei'er said first and said smugly at that as if having an underling was a great thing to be proud of.