Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Guan Yang did not move. He stood on the spot and carefully examined the child, discovering that although he/she had a head full of dirt and dirt, his/her face was very handsome. Just based on his/her facial features, it was impossible to tell if he or she was a boy or a girl.    

    

Guan Yang did not move, but Zhuo Ran could not hold it in.    

    

She could not bear to see an eight or nine year old child squatting in a pool of blood. Even an adult like her would feel uncomfortable with such a scene, much less a child.    

    

Just as she was about to go over to check on the child's condition, Guan Yang reached out a hand to stop her.    

    

"Don't move, I'll go."    

    

Zhuo Ran was dissatisfied: "What are you afraid of? "He's just a child, how could he possibly hurt me?"    

    

Guan Yang shook his head, "In this environment, anyone can be dangerous, even if it's just an infant. Didn't you notice that he or she was too calm? "    

    

Zhuo Ran looked at the child again and found that Guan Yang was right. This child was too calm. His eyes were filled with a faint purple light that made Zhuo Ran unconsciously take a step back.    

    

Guan Yang walked over and caressed the child's head, smiling as he asked, "Little friend, it's so late. Why are you here?" Where are your parents? "    

    

The child shook his head and said nothing.    

    

Guan Yang also did not know whether he (or she) meant that he could not find his or her parents, or that there was no parents at all.    

    

"How old are you? "What's your name?" Guan Yang continued to ask.    

    

The child did not speak.    

    

"Where is your home? Uncle will take you home? "    

    

The child still did not speak.    

    

"…"    

    

When Guan Yang was at his wits' end, the child suddenly stretched out his hands with eyes full of hope.    

    

"You want me to … Hugging? "    

    

The child nodded.    

    

So Guan Yang reached out and picked up the child.    

    

He (she) leaned into Guan Yang's arms and rested his head on Guan Yang's shoulder, sighing in satisfaction.    

    

At this moment, the child spoke. His voice was very young and was also very clear. "Be careful behind you."    

    

Guan Yang turned around and saw a knife coming at him.    

    

"Close your eyes!"    

    

Guan Yang shouted at Zhuo Ran.    

    

Then, without waiting for the guy in front of him to rush over, Guan Yang, who was holding the child, kicked the man in the stomach. Then, without waiting for the guy in front of him to rush over, Guan Yang, who was holding the child, kicked the man in the abdomen.    

    

Not to say that life is valuable, not to say that life is precious, but to sacrifice the cold edge of the liquid.    

    

Zhuo Ran's heart trembled. He didn't dare to take even half a step away from Guan Yang.    

    

Was he dreaming?    

    

Her face was pale and she seemed to be in a dream.    

    

Was this Guan Yang's world?    

    

There was no warmth, only bloodshed and the humility of life.    

    

The outstanding values of the world's outlook on life collapsed in an instant.    

    

Guan Yang's dagger seemed to have a mind of its own. When it cut through the throat, it didn't feel stiff at all. On the contrary, it felt like it was beating down a cow.    

    

The sabers were simply too fast. The sabers that had already taken the lives of seven or eight people were still unstained with blood.    

    

As the child lay in Guan Yang's arms, his devilish purple eyes became more and more excited as he watched the one-sided slaughter.    

    

Guan Yang stood in the encirclement like a God of Death. He was not afraid, "It seems like the efficiency of the Beacon Hall is questionable. To think that there are still so many people who have escaped the net."    

    

Guan Yang said without any trace of anger, "You are, after all, an old sect in Jiangbei, so it will be troublesome to clean things up. What, you want to go? What a joke, does the Tidal Gang only have this much guts?"    

    

His body rose up again, and it was all fatal wounds. He did not spend any more effort. In an instant, the encirclement could no longer be described as a 'encirclement'.    

    

Those people were trembling with fear as they backed off. It would be a ridiculous mistake to provoke someone like this. Even an idiot could tell that they weren't on the same level as this young man.    

    

A fellow secretly glanced at the moving Zhuo Ran. In the end, a bloody light flashed and he collapsed on the ground, never to have another chance to take another look.    

    

Looking at their childish faces, he said lightly: "Originally, today's killing was not a foregone conclusion for the berserk sects, but now I will give you a way out and become a member of the mad sects. If you do not have a good result in one month, you will still die, no matter where you run to. Now, pass this message to every remnants of the Tidal Gang, this is your last chance. "    

    

The group of people looked at each other. Just as Guan Yang was about to clean up the mess, they sensibly ran back.    

    

Guan Yang followed leisurely, looking like he was taking a walk with his lover.    

    

Killing one thousand enemies while harming eight hundred people. Although the entrance had to be built on blood, he suddenly remembered that it was not as strong as he had imagined.    

    

His foundation could be considered huge, but it was not strong enough. Therefore, he had to grasp it well.    

    

For example, now, it was about enough.    

    

"… …"    

    

This red-eyed kid was very attached to Guan Yang. He didn't want to leave the moment he was in his arms.    

    

Speaking of which, Guan Yang still hadn't figured out whether he was a boy or a girl. He didn't say anything and just calmly embraced Guan Yang's neck.    

    

After taking care of a few remnants of the Tidal Gang, Guan Yang snapped his fingers and Guan Wu emerged from the darkness.    

    

"Young master."    

    

"Find a place for the child to settle down, take a bath, change his clothes, get him some food, and send him to the police station."    

    

"Yes, Young Lord."    

    

Guan Wu responded. He extended his hand to receive the child that Guan Yang handed to him.    

    

However, just as his hands were about to touch the child's body, a purple light flashed in the child's eyes. In an instant, it was like ice had covered Guan Wu's entire body.    

    

Facing such a gaze, Guan Wu actually took a step back.    

    

The child turned his head and looked at Guan Yang. His eyes were gentle and calm once again.    

    

"I'm not leaving." The child said, "I want to follow you."    

    

Guan Yang was amused, "Follow me? Why are you following me? "    

    

"Because I like the smell of you," the child said in her childish voice.    

    

"What smell?" Guan Yang was very puzzled. He pulled up his collar and took a sniff.    

    

"The smell of blood."    

    

"…" Guan Yang was stunned for a moment. "You like blood?"    

    

"And the smell of death."    

    

The child spoke very seriously, not as if he was joking.    

    

Guan Yang felt helpless and could only nod his head, "Okay, then follow me."    

    

"Take me with you when you kill in the future."    

    

"…"    

    

Guan Yang was speechless. What kind of child was this!?    

    

At this time, he (or she) was lying in Guan Yang's arms. His purple eyes swept over the entire street, and his small mouth pulled out a cute curve.    

    

"I was attracted by the smell of blood."