Eternal Son-in-law

The big guy, Fu, was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He hit the seat with his big hand and jumped up. He then rushed towards the old man crazily.    

"Don't come up!"    

The woman in the seat raised her eyebrows, but there was no trace of panic on her face. Instead, she shouted at Fu, who was rushing over.    

The elder's palm collided with the woman's slender jade-like hand at lightning speed, causing a shockwave that shattered the glass of the coach.    

Due to the huge size of Fu, he couldn't stop for a moment, so he could only cross his arms in front of his face.    

Ka-cha! *    

The crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard. Fu's entire body was sent flying and heavily crashed into the seat. Even the metal support underneath the seat was bent over.    

Hsiao Hee sat in the carriage near the door and watched the scene in front of him calmly.    

He could not help but mutter in his heart. Thankfully, there was a carriage at the back that only had a few passengers.    

Otherwise, the commotion caused by this old man might have hurt some poor innocent person.    

Having met the old man's sudden palm strike head on, the girl was clearly injured. Her face was pale and traces of blood could be seen trickling down from the corner of her mouth.    

"Who are you?" The woman stared fixedly at the old man in ragged clothes. The white jade ring on her finger turned, as if it was something she valued a lot.    

"Miss Qianling, this old man has come specifically to collect the tokens from the branch family."    

As the old man spoke, his half-opened eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a frightening and ominous glint.    

"Are you here to stop me from participating in the Nirvanic Rebirth Grand Ceremony as well?" The woman's voice was ethereal, as if she was sending a message through a voice transmission that no one was able to catch and emit.    

"This old man is different from them. This old man's trip is only to seize the keepsake." The elder took half a step back with his right foot, putting on a posture, "By the way, take this lady's life!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up like a bolt of lightning.    

When the woman came back to her senses, the old man had already rushed forward. He struck out with his palm towards her chest.    

"Damn it!" The woman had no time to react.    

The old man's speed was clearly much faster than hers. Even with her mid Foundation Establishment level firepower, she was still not the old man's match.    

After being defeated in three moves, the old man slapped his shoulder and coughed out a large mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards with a "hu" sound.    

Hsiao Hee was helpless. He thought, "As long as these two people fight, could they not be sent flying and come to his side to fight?"    

However, there was nothing she could do. After being heavily injured, she could no longer stop her figure and directly fell into Hsiao Hee's embrace.    

Hsiao Hee instinctively reached out his hand to support the girl in his arms. It was as if he was giving her a princess hug while sitting down.    

"You …"    

He wanted to ask, "Are you alright?", but the fragrance that assaulted his nose made him shut his mouth.    

Where did this fragrance come from?    

Hsiao Hee hesitated as he considered the source of the fragrance in his mind.    

It was because he was too familiar with it. It was as if he had smelled it before, and it gave Hsiao Hee a sense of closeness.    

For a moment, Hsiao Hee and the gorgeous woman looked at each other.    

How could the old man care so much? As he saw Hsiao Hee and his companion staring at each other, he extended his hand and grabbed at the white jade thumb ring on the woman's right thumb.    

How could Hsiao Hee let this old guy have his way before things were clear?    

Hsiao Hee raised his right hand slightly. His movements seemed very gentle, but the old man finally reacted.    

Hsiao Hee's hand was already on the old man's wrist.    

Ka-cha! *    

He couldn't break the old man's wrist?    

"Brat, you …"    

The old man was in pain and instinctively shook off Hsiao Hee's hand and quickly retreated a few meters back.    

His eyes stared fiercely at Hsiao Hee as his other hand reached for his wrist.    

Crack!    

He was trying his best to resist the pain and directly reattached his wrist!    

This surprised Hsiao Hee.    

It could be said that, in the long since he had returned to Earth, the old man from Yin family was the strongest person he had ever seen.    

His strength was at least at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Moreover, he was always at the peak, so his combat experience could be said to be quite rich. Moreover, his spiritual energy was pure, far from being comparable to an ordinary peak expert.    

"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business." The elder looked Hsiao Hee up and down, but did not see Hsiao Hee's depth.    

"Still not letting go?!"    

The woman struggled in Hsiao Hee's arms for a long time before finally struggling to break free from Hsiao Hee's embrace.    

Her pretty face turned red, she forced herself to stand up and glared at Hsiao Hee without forgetting, "I'm a prodigal son!"    

Hsiao Hee was still calm and composed as he stood up and looked at the old man in front of him.    

"Who are you?"    

"Kid, this old man hasn't asked you yet, but you're quite sharp tongued. You're going to start questioning this old man first!" The old man said viciously.    

"It doesn't matter who I am." Hsiao Hee smiled, "You've already decided to kill me from the beginning, right? Even when I helped you in the beginning. "    

"Hmph, you're right. If you want to blame someone, then you can only blame your bad luck!"    

The old man confessed without any hesitation. He pointed at the woman standing beside Hsiao Hee, "You're lucky to have such a pretty girl to accompany you on your journey. You can be considered to have no regrets now that you're dead!"    

The woman seemed to notice the fear in the old man's eyes. She quickly turned to Hsiao Hee and said, "Young Hero, help me overcome this calamity. I will ensure that you will live a rich life."    

At this point, Hsiao Hee finally understood what the familiar smell on this girl's body was.    

Wasn't this the perfect flavor of cultivation?    

Weren't they the kind of cultivators who had been immersed in elixirs since young, ate all sorts of elixirs, and trained bitterly since young?    

This kind of person was too common in Immortal Cultivation World, but he didn't expect to meet them here.    

Hsiao Hee suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards this girl. It had been a long time since he had seen such a person that was obsessed with martial arts.    

Seeing Hsiao Hee's sad and nostalgic expression, the old man's face couldn't help but tighten.    

What he said just now were all alarmist words. He wanted to let Hsiao Hee know the difficulties and retreat.    

From the exchange between the two just now, he could tell that Hsiao Hee was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface.    

He was an extremely troublesome brat. The old man could not see through Hsiao Hee's cultivation, so he could only judge from his actions alone.    

"Kid, as the saying goes, a wise man knows what to do when the time is right. Don't lose your heart just for the sake of being beautiful!" The old man hurriedly reminded him.    

So he was lusting after my beauty?    

A hint of disgust flashed across the woman's eyes as she looked at Hsiao Hee. However, in the blink of an eye, she remembered that she and her grandpa were the only two people left in her family.    

He definitely could not throw away the White Jade Ring and the White Jade Ring. It was equivalent to giving up the opportunity to fight for the position of Hsiao family's Young Master during the Nirvana Ceremony!    

"If you help me, I'll marry you."    

The woman stared at Hsiao Hee with burning eyes as she threw a heavy bomb at him.