Godly Conceited Son-in-law

His opponent was his assassin coach, No. 2 killer in all of Asia.    

At this moment, Guan Yang was sitting on a very thick branch with a leaf in his mouth. He was playing with his SR-99 sniper rifle as he stared at the path under the tree.    

This was the only path that that fellow had to cross. Guan Yang did not believe that he would not be able to defeat him this time!    

Sitting on the tree, Guan Yang checked his camouflage and estimated the sniper distance, wind direction, and flight time after the bullet left the chamber.    

In reality, Guan Yang preferred running and sniping than this static sniping method. His super dynamic vision made even the Asian No.2 killer feel inferior.    

Of course, this didn't mean that he couldn't just silently snipe at Guan Yang. It was just that he didn't stand out enough in the eyes of the assassination coach.    

Thinking of that bastard, Guan Yang recalled his self-introductions in class one.    

"Hello, Young Lord. From today onwards, I will teach you the art of assassination. I am Asia's No. 2 Assassin. Of course, this is not a ranking in terms of strength, but in terms of the number of assassins. In other words, whether I am stronger than the number one in Asia is still unknown.    

"How many people have I killed? I don't remember. If you counted the explosions in the East African region, there were at least ten thousand of them. And, I've never failed once, never. "    

"… …"    

Guan Yang was thinking, "How long have I been here?"    

Half a year? Seven months? Eight months?    

He had never had such a fulfilling experience in his life or death training. This experience where he had been walking on the edge of life and death everyday made him fully realize that the so-called training in the Celestial Sect of Wonders was actually done by a few elders playing house with him.    

However, Guan Yang also knew that his potential was enormous. Otherwise, with half of the jokes he made, he definitely wouldn't have reached the level of a middle-level expert and wouldn't have the strength to go out on a mission.    

Now that he had seen the new world of martial arts, he naturally wouldn't be as complacent as before. He really enjoyed the process of advancing to the top.    

Suddenly, without any warning, a cold metal object touched his neck. Guan Yang's heart tightened and his eyes changed. Just as he was about to take action, he was interrupted by a voice.    

"You're dead. The game is over."    

Feeling the cold of the blade on his neck, Guan Yang sighed and said, "You don't play by common sense. You should have gone down that small path."    

The assassin coach said: "No one would be stupid enough to walk that path knowing it was dangerous, at least not me. On the other hand, if you were able to hide so well and be discovered by me, shouldn't you reflect on it? Okay, today's homework is to go back and think about how you exposed yourself. "    

Guan Yang: "…"    

The coach said, "It's useless if you don't want to accept it. I've said it before, when you win, I'll let you pass."    

With that, he moved a few times through the forest like an ape, and then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.    

"Monster!" Guan Yang curled his lips and helplessly touched his neck. There was a layer of goosebumps on the spot where the dagger had landed.    

Under the tree, a clear and melodious sound rang out.    

"You clearly know that 'Wuchang' is approaching you from the shadows, but why did you surrender?" The beautiful coach sounded somewhat angry.    

Wuchang was the name of the assassination coach. No, it should be called his code name. No one knew his real name.    

"Pfft." Guan Yang spat out the leaf in his mouth, shrugged and said, "I lost, but I lost a game. If he lost, he would die. There's no need for that."    

"Mercy is a fatal flaw. If Wuchang had really come to kill you, you would have been dead cold by now!" For some reason, the beautiful coach couldn't bear to see Guan Yang being so merciful. Today was the ninth time he let Wuchang off. This made the beautiful coach extremely angry.    

To Wuchang, this was a real assassination attempt. He had said that he never failed before, and as long as he failed, he would have to pay the price of his life. This was the dignity of an assassin.    

When I fail, it will be the day of my death.    

Guan Yang jumped down from the tree, patted off the dirt on his body, smiled and said: "A game is a game, don't be so serious. Besides, compassion is a luxury. Once I leave this place, I might not be able to have compassion anymore. Now, you have to let me experience it more. "    

Then, Guan Yang suddenly said in surprise, "Are you worried about me? "What, are you in love with me?"    

The beautiful coach gave Guan Yang a fierce glare before she turned around and left. Guan Yang leapt up and landed behind her like a kite. He then extended his arms and hugged her from behind.    

"I say, don't be burdened just because you're two years older than me. If you like me, then just say so. Concealing it is not good for everyone. It is a waste of youth to talk about love, but it would be a waste not to say it."    

"…"    

She suddenly realized that she couldn't break free as easily as she had at the start. The guy behind her, whether it was speed, strength, or adaptability, he was no longer inferior to her.    

In this period of time, his height had also increased by a few centimeters. He was originally close to 1.8 meters, but now he had grown to 83 meters, and while he was 1.7 meters, which was considered outstanding for females, the guy behind him could easily rest his chin on his head.    

She had never submitted to anyone before. At this moment, facing Guan Yang, she felt a sort of subservience. Of course, this had nothing to do with height.    

"Young Master, did you hide your strength from the beginning?" She couldn't get out of Guan Yang's embrace no matter what, so she gave up struggling and asked.    

"Tell me your name, and I'll tell you the truth." Guan Yang Huan's hands started to become dishonest. As he held onto the soft object, he blew into her ear, "And I remember that you said that as long as I can defeat you, you will be of use to me."    

"Who said I was going to be used by you!?" I just said I could tell you my name! "Don't push your luck!" She had never been so close to a man before. For a moment, she was at a loss as to what to do. She could only pretend to be fierce while faking her weakness to cover up her panic.    

"You can't, you can't! It's not like I'm someone who would force others to do something." Guan Yang let her go and jumped up onto a tree. He said lightly, "As for my power, it was just like what you saw when you first arrived. It was only half a bottle of vinegar. Now … Compared to that 'green-eyed' guy, there's still a small gap. However, it's only a matter of time before we surpass him. "    

With that, Guan Yang disappeared. His movement technique was just like a Taoist's escape technique, or perhaps it was an invisibility technique he was enduring.    

Beneath the tree, seeing Guan Yang suddenly disappear from sight, her heart was unexpectedly empty.    

In terms of age, she was two years older than Guan Yang. In terms of experience, she had seen more life and death situations than Guan Yang.