Eternal Son-in-law

In front of the main door, Old Master Su and the others had no idea what was released inside.    

    

No one dared to enter. They could only stand guard outside.    

    

"Someone's coming!"    

    

The white-haired man landed beside Old Master Su with a swoosh, his face was grave.    

    

Old Master Su and Xue Ren were shocked. They knew about the silver wolves. These were the masters left behind by Hsiao Hee.    

    

When they found out that Su Ze had been killed, their anger overflowed and they wanted to rush into their Han family, but they were stopped by Shu Xian.    

    

In the end, Old Master Su spoke up, and specifically told them to guard the Hsiao family from the shadows, in case the Han family made a move again.    

    

The bespectacled man and the four dragon squad members also landed in front of Old Master Su with vigilance in their eyes.    

    

"Three people, an old man and two middle-aged men." The bespectacled man pushed his glasses as he analyzed the situation.    

    

His left eye was a righteous eye, the product of the highest technology in China. It allowed him to see things in the dark and see things that ordinary people could not.    

    

However, at this moment, his face was filled with caution, "Silver Wolf, be careful. These three are very strong. I can't see any realms in them."    

    

Not a single one?    

    

The silver wolf looked at the few black figures approaching from outside the walls of the Hsiao family courtyard. Its eyes narrowed, and it turned its head to give the order to the four dragon members behind it.    

    

"You guys protect them and retreat. We will meet up with Brother Glasses-man."    

    

The movements of the four members of the dragon group were quite fast. The moment Silver Wolf's voice faded, they carried Old Master Su and Xue Ren and quickly escaped into the darkness.    

    

The gray-robed elder landed in the courtyard in front of the main hall of the Hsiao family. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he stared at the two people in front of him.    

    

"Those who don't want to die, scram."    

    

The old man's voice was extremely gloomy, as if he was an evil ghost that sought his life in the Underworld. Just hearing his voice caused one's back to turn cold.    

    

In the hall, although Hsiao Hee had heard that the person who came was not friendly, it was the most critical time for treating his brother.    

    

After giving it some thought, he suppressed his fighting spirit. He could only hope that Silver Wolf and the bespectacled man would be able to last a little longer.    

    

"Who are you people!"    

    

The silver wolf and the bespectacled man were in a fighting stance, showing no signs of backing down at all.    

    

In the darkness, the scar-faced man who was supposed to retreat with the other four members of the dragon group suddenly rushed out of the darkness.    

    

He waved his fist and shouted, "Why are you doing this to this old thing? Take one of my punches!"    

    

Seven or eight strong men rushed forward in the dark. Each of them waved their fists. Their steps were like the wind as they charged towards the old man and the other two.    

    

"Humph!" You overestimate yourself! "    

    

A cold light flashed on the gloomy face of the old man. With a raise of his hand, the two middle-aged men standing beside him immediately released their aura.    

    

Their bodies swelled rapidly along with Ji Hao's power, and in a blink of an eye, they had reached over two meters, which was a full head taller than the muscular men.    

    

"It's [Madness]!"    

    

The bespectacled man instantly saw through the two middle-aged men. He quickly searched through his memory for information and spoke with a grave expression on his face.    

    

"It's an ancient martial skill unique to Han family — Wild Transformation. Only the direct line of descent of the Han family is able to practice it. These two people …"    

    

Before he could finish his words, the veins on the two middle-aged men in the courtyard bulged and their clothes burst. Their blood-red eyes locked onto the scar-faced man and the others.    

    

The silver wolf and the bespectacled man looked at each other and attacked at the same time.    

    

Judging from the two's powerful momentum, the scar-faced man and the others were definitely not going to live long. They couldn't just sit by and watch the strong men get hammered to death.    

    

The best course of action was to unite and face the enemy together.    

    

However, they still thought that the matter was too simple.    

    

Under the frenzied attacks of the two middle-aged men, in just a few seconds, the silver wolf was struck in the chest by a fist. With a "pu" sound, it vomited a large mouthful of blood and flew five to six meters away before falling to the ground.    

    

"Silver Wolf!"    

    

Upon seeing this, the eyed man became anxious. His hand paused, and the other middle-aged man instantly found an opening. He then directly punched him on the back.    

    

The bespectacled man suffered an unstoppable force and flew straight into the hall.    

    

From start to finish, the elder stood there the entire time. As the golden pillar of light gradually dissipated from his eyes, the gloomy expression on his face gradually turned into one of anger.    

    

He knew that the treasure in the room had already been eaten by Hsiao Ze. It was this group of people that stopped him and delayed him.    

    

"You deserve to die!"    

    

The old man's eyes swept across the paralyzed people on the ground. Just as he was about to give the order for his subordinates to kill them, a cold voice came from the hall behind them.    

    

"Since you've come, then die!"    

    

Hsiao Hee's voice was like the judgement of the death god. The huge sickle quietly landed on the necks of the three elders. The fear of death was still real even from such a distance.    

    

"You …"    

    

The old man's expression finally changed drastically. Boundless fear instantly engulfed him. "Who are you!?"    

    

"You don't deserve to know."    

    

Hsiao Hee's voice resonated in the empty lobby and echoed out of the courtyard. He even had the power to clear away the clouds.    

    

Suddenly, a golden light shot up from the hall, even more resplendent than before.    

    

Three golden threads stretched out from the main door of the hall, and before the three of them could react from their fear, they had already tied them to their necks.    

    

"My spirit power — Kid, I am the Sixth Elder of the Han family, you are too presumptuous!"    

    

The old man glared at the golden threads tied around his neck, his face filled with disbelief. His spiritual energy was like a ball as it instantly flowed down the golden threads to an unknown place.    

    

In just a few breaths, all three of them had become crippled people who had lost all their spiritual energy. They were thrown onto the ground by the golden threads, unable to move like dead dogs.    

    

"How dare you …"    

    

The fear on the old man's face seemed to have frozen. He blankly looked in the direction of the main hall as he mumbled to himself.    

    

Hsiao Hee walked out from the main hall and directly walked in front of the old man. He pulled up the collar of a middle-aged man.    

    

"You want to use your Hsiao family?"    

    

His gaze descended upon the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man felt as if the sky had collapsed, and he was so frightened that he bled from all the orifices on his body and died instantly.    

    

Then, Hsiao Hee pulled up another middle-aged man, "Who crippled my big brother?"    

    

The middle-aged man was grabbed by Hsiao Hee, he was so scared that he had already lost control of his bladder. He instinctively looked at the old man beside him, "Sixth Elder, save me, I don't want to die."    

    

Hsiao Hee did not wait for him to finish and directly snapped his neck.    

    

In the end, he walked up to the old man.    

    

"Don't kill me, I'm the Sixth Elder of the Han family, I can give you everything you want!"    

    

"I don't need it."    

    

Hsiao Hee did not show the slightest bit of mercy as he used the Mysterious Sky Finger to land on the old man's forehead.    

    

With a muffled "pu" sound, the old man's head exploded like a watermelon that had landed on the ground.    

    

At this point in time, the three of them had charged into the Hsiao family and not a single one of them had survived.    

    

Everyone looked at Hsiao Hee, who was covered in blood. Their hearts seemed to be covered in a layer of haze.    

    

The outcome of going against Hsiao Hee was too horrible to look at!    

    

Deep in the night, in a large hall.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

At the main seat, a middle-aged man slammed his hand on the tea table, causing it to shatter into pieces.    

    

"The Sixth Elder is actually dead!" Who did it, investigate! "    

    

He could not believe that a few hairless brats could actually kill a peak Foundation Establishment stage elder of his Han family!    

    

"Patriarch, the Sixth Elder went to the Hsiao family Old House, and seemed to have bumped into some kind of terrifying existence."    

    

Many Elders began to discuss among themselves, but none of them dared to take the initiative to ask for an investigation.    

    

Their strength and the Sixth Elder's were about the same. If one of them went, then one of them would die.    

    

"Are they people from Hsiao family?"    

    

The group of elders couldn't help but suspect that the Xiao Clan's clan head had sent someone to take action. For a moment, all of them felt suspicious and couldn't make up their minds.    

    

After a long time, the middle-aged man in the main seat took a deep breath.    

    

"Pass the order down, it's best not to provoke that kid. We'll look for an opportunity after we've investigated thoroughly."