In the Yang Family courtyard, there was an uproar. Became a martial artist at the age of one hundred? It was completely beyond cognition and common sense.

As a result, when there were some movements under the ground, no one noticed it.

"Asshole, when will this end? Who in the world made these damn holes?" Luo Xiang felt irritable and cursed fiercely.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Yang Song's birthday as he then could follow the crowd to enter the courtyard.

However, after a few laps around, it was unexpectedly found that the inspection was too strict. Every guest entering the Yang Family's house had to take out the invitation card first.

After that, the guest had to walk on the red carpet in front of countless people before they had to take out the birthday gift on the spot so that the emcee of the ceremony could announce it.

As for Luo Xiang, how could he have the invitation card? It was also impossible to steal from other people.

Almost all of the guests here were either strong martial artists or rich people with bodyguards around, so as a weakling whose own strength was inferior to that of a Warrior martial artist, Luo Xiang simply had no hope of performing his usual stealing skill.

Therefore, he temporarily changed his plan and found a waste pit that was used to discharge sewage in a corner of the Yang Family's yard.

What made him breathed a sigh of relief was that this location was quite remote. Hence, he brought out the spirit of the marmot and dug in all the way frantically.

But who knew that after just digging through for a while, he fell into a strange hole with a thud.

The hole was deep, and it extended in all directions. After Luo Xiang just shifted his direction in three corners, he got lost. To solve this, he had to drill while tapping the upper part of the hole with this fist, but it was not really easy.

"Which wicked bastard dug out such a hole, like a maze, with no end like this?" The more Luo Xiang thought about it, the angrier he became.

In the past few days, he was really aggrieved and unlucky. No matter what he did, it would not go well at all.

After a while, Luo Xiang simply sat down in the hole, thinking about life seriously.

…

"Father, have you really become a martial artist? It's not because this instrument is broken, right?" When the test result came out, the scene exploded, and Yang Haodong was the first to rush towards Yang Song, his face was full of shock and astonishment.

"I will take a look," Yang Haonan also rushed over. This matter was really a big deal! If his old man really became a martial artist, his lifespan could be increased by at least ten years.

Huang Shi, who was standing in front of Yang Song and could not react for a while, came back to his senses.

"It shouldn't be, what's the problem? A waste body can also become a martial artist? It's too fake… what the hell is going on?" Huang Shi muttered in a daze, staring at Yang Song.

Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and the group of old guys approached Huang Shi with a gloomy expression.

"Old Huang, are you uniting with that old guy and deliberately cheating on us?" Zhou Tong asked Huang Shi sternly. "When we came to celebrate the birthday not long ago, I felt something was wrong. Then, Old Yang suddenly said something about the bet, and you were agreeing to it."

"Da Ji's expression was sullen, "We are really stupid! It was definitely discussed in advance. Tell me honestly, Old Huang, did you modify something on the tester?"

"I really did not do anything!" Huang Shi felt that he could not wash himself after he jumped into the Yellow River.

In this situation, no matter whether Yang Song became a real martial artist or a fake martial artist, he seemed to be inseparable from that guy.

"Surname Huang, this old man will remember today clearly!"

"You must know something!"

"Old Huang, you have changed."

"…"

Everyone gritted their teeth as they accused and scolded Huang Shi one by one.

Facing the misunderstandings of these people, Huang Shi felt that he could still quibble. But if he was to offend Yang Song and offend these old friends at the same time, wouldn't he be kicked out of the group and become a loner?

"It's possible that there is a problem with my instrument! My car was parked outside, what if it was swapped away by someone? It can be tested in another way. A martial artist's basic punch strength is 1,000 kilograms, and the damage caused can be seen with the naked eyes. Therefore, this cannot be faked, just let Old Yang do this test."

"Will he agree?"

"He won't, he is not stupid!"

"This method is okay, but you can say it yourself."

Everyone looked at Huang Shi with deadly eyes.

"Fine!" Huang Shi clenched his teeth, anyway, he would still be the bad guy to the end for today.

He took a deep breath, looked at Yang Song, and shouted, "Old Yang! This tester hasn't been tested before I brought it over. If you really became a martial artist, how about you show your real power in front of everyone? This can also give insights to some ordinary people and let them know how powerful a martial artist is!"

With this, cold sweat broke out on Huang Shi's forehead.

He felt that in the next second, Yang Song would definitely find excuses to refuse.

However, contrary to expectation, Yang Song nodded very simply and excitedly as if he indicated that he also wanted to test it this way.

"Okay, no problem, it just so happens that I also want to test how strong a martial artist is. I feel very strong and full of power now."

Huang Shi was stunned by this!

Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan were also stunned.

Those guests did not know what to say.

Many people thought that Huang Shi had always been laying the trap down the steps for the Yang Family's old man.

But in the end, they found that old man Yang basically did not play cards according to the routine at all.

…

After confirming another way of testing, the Yang Family courtyard returned to silence again.

Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan were standing next to Yang Song. When they rushed over just now, they felt the surging blood on Yang Song's body at a close range.

This state was indeed unique to martial artists.

Coupled with the results of the tester, this made the two of them shocked. However, they still did not really believe it 100%.

Not long ago, he was still weak and frail, or an old man with a waste body, but after eating a piece of pork, he broke through his shackle and became a martial artist? Who would dare to believe in this kind of absurd thing?

But if this was true, maybe it could make a national sensation or even international!

Using this direct method to test, this was what the two wanted to see. Their only worry was that so many people were watching now. If the test failed, today's big birthday was likely to become a joke.

Just when the two's minds were wandering around, Yang Song said, "Everyone, step back a little. The result will come out after this old man tests a little."

Yang Song had already walked to the middle of the yard.

Bang!

Click, click!

But before everyone could react, they saw Yang Song raise his leg and stepped on the ground lightly. Muffled sounds came out in a row as the floor under his feet suddenly fell apart, and a cloud of dust was lifted up.

With this light stomp, Yang Song felt as if he had stepped on something because he heard a faint click. But before Yang Song could look down, the crowd of people on the scene was already boiling up!

Earlier, it was suspected that the tester had a certain probability of error. But now, the strength of that step could not be wrong.

The bluestone slabs in the Yang Family courtyard were very solid and strong. Everyone was a martial artist, so they could feel it when they walked on it.

However, a hundred-year-old man crushed the extremely strong bluestone slabs!

If this was not done by a martial artist, then could it be it was done by an alien?

"Fuck?!"

"I saw the power of Elder Yang very clearly!"

"The other people in the Yang Family did not make a move either."

"He really became a martial artist?"

"Really, Elder Yang's vitality is very strong currently."

"So unbelievable!"

Many guests here opened their mouths wide, if it was before, they would not believe it even if they were threatened to marry a cow. But now, even if they had to marry a cow, they still had to believe it.

As for Yang Song, he clapped his hands and looked at Huang Shi again before he said with a smile, "Old Huang, look! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't retest it. The bluestone slabs in my yard are all custom-made, the price is not cheap either, therefore, you don't have to make up with the money, you can find a way to help me stick a new one."

"No problem."

Huang Shi just felt a buzzing in his head when he answered Yang Song.

'What the hell? Aren't you too shameless? I have given you so many gifts, but you even want me to compensate you because of a brick? Not to mention it was broken by you at that!'

Of course, Huang Shi could not possibly dare to say this.

He thought that Yellow Spring Shell Bead, which had been with him for decades, would finally change its home from today onwards. Thinking of this, the smile on his face was a hundred times uglier than crying.