Godly Conceited Son-in-law

The night sky was a thick black, almost the color of despair. There was not the slightest bit of moonlight or starlight, and the sky was completely covered by dark clouds. In the distance, the lights of the tall buildings flickered unceasingly in the wind, as if they were illusory.    

    

Guan Yang sucked in a mouthful of the cigarette in his mouth. Only when he breathed out the green and white smoke did he throw the cigarette butt onto the ground.    

    

It was a dark street, and it was the only light that came from the stars.    

    

Guan Yang raised his head and looked at the dense crowd at the end of the road.    

    

"Huo Le, how many of them are there?"    

    

Huo Le came to Guan Yang's side and whispered, "The three clans combined have almost fifty cultivators, while the average fighters have almost three hundred people."    

    

The corner of Guan Yang's mouth curled up as he sneered: "What about us?"    

    

"Young Master Kuang, according to your request, all the men I brought were trusted confidants. There are... About thirty people. " Huo Le said in embarrassment.    

    

Guan Yang lifted his foot and used a little force to extinguish the last bit of light on the street.    

    

"Thirty people? Hehe, I think too highly of these bunch of grandsons. "    

    

At this moment, a white-bearded old man walked out from the crowd.    

    

"It's Guan Yang on the other side, right?"    

    

Guan Yang nodded and said in a mocking tone, "Yes, that's me! Who is this old man? "    

    

The old man's face darkened and his teeth chattered. Finally, a few words came out, "You don't need to know who I am. I just want to give you a word of advice. If you know about the repentance, if you kneel down and admit your wrongs in front of me right now, perhaps I will leave you with a complete corpse. "    

    

"Haha, old man, you're too old to boast." Haha, old man, you're too old.    

    

At this moment, Gao Sheng suddenly walked out from behind the old man. He coldly looked at Guan Yang and said, "Guan Yang, this is my father. Please speak with respect!"    

    

Guan Yang raised his eyebrows and mockingly said, "Aiyo, you really are father and son. But from what I see, this doesn't seem like your father, but more like your grandfather. "    

    

Hearing this, Gao Sheng instantly exploded.    

    

He waved his hand toward the disciples behind him.    

    

"Brothers, whoever can take down Guan Yang's dog head will be rewarded 10 million Chinese dollars and a warm bed beauty!"    

    

Before he finished speaking, the eyes of the group of people behind Gao Sheng had already started glowing with a golden light, and they started to boil in excitement.    

    

"Kill Guan Yang, take his dog head!"    

    

"Brothers, charge! Wealth and glory are right in front of us!"    

    

"Guan Yang, hand your life over!"    

    

But at this time, the calm Guan Yang only coldly snorted. He turned around and looked at the nearly thirty brothers in front of him. With a stern expression, he said, "Brothers, finish this quickly. You don't need to leave anyone alive!"    

    

As soon as Guan Yang finished his words, Huo Le led the group and charged towards the three hundred men.    

    

Although the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great, their momentum was not weak.    

    

Huo Le was personally groomed by Guan Yang. Naturally, he knew just how powerful he was. In the entire berserk gate, there weren't many people who could beat him to the ground.    

    

Right now, his countenance was as cold as a death god, staring intently at the person at the very front.    

    

The moment the long blade appeared, blood spurted out. As for Huo Le, he didn't even blink his eyes.    

    

The group of brothers following behind Huo Le were all carefully chosen generals. Fighting one against ten was naturally not a problem.    

    

In just the blink of an eye, the streets were littered with broken limbs and bodies. The wails and cries became one, almost piercing through the clouds.    

    

After seeing the blood, the people of the three families had already started to retreat. However, Huo Le's group of thirty plus people rushed forward without even blinking.    

    

Soldiers, deceitful! If the enemy advances, I retreat. If the enemy retreat, I advance. This was the battle tactics of both sides.    

    

However, in the face of absolute power, all of this was just too fleeting. Guan Yang knew exactly what the strength of his crazy brothers were, which was why he had allowed Huo Le to use the Lightning Strike.    

    

He would make use of his advantages and break the enemy's defense in one go, and then take advantage of the victory to pursue!    

    

Looking at the defeated soldiers in the front row, Gao Sheng's face was also filled with anxiety.    

    

"Gao Sheng, the situation doesn't look good. Let the martial uncles go!" Shen Qiu tried to dissuade him.    

    

Gao Sheng looked at his father. He was only stroking the white beard with his hands and didn't say anything. Hence, Gao Sheng couldn't just stare blankly.    

    

At this time, Second Aunt Du suddenly appeared and clasped her hands at Gao Sheng's father: "Second Uncle, please forgive me for disobeying the military order. I can't just watch the Du Family's brothers die without knowing why!"    

    

After she finished speaking, without waiting for a reply, Du Erniang brought a dozen or so of her own martial arts experts to join the battle.    

    

Upon seeing this, Shen Qiu brought his martial arts experts and joined the battle.    

    

Seeing his two allies enter the fray one after another, Gao Sheng couldn't help but feel anxious. He turned around and looked at his father beside him, grumbling in dissatisfaction, "Father, why didn't you say something?"    

    

Looking at his white beard, he laughed and said, "Sheng'er, you are still young. You have yet to learn the things here. If they want to be heroes, let them go.    

    

Gao Sheng frowned, his eyes full of confusion. "Father, Guan Yang is very strong, I am afraid …"    

    

Without waiting for him to finish, the old man interrupted, "Sheng'er, we are wise men. If we let them fight, we can just sit back and enjoy the show. "    

    

Gao Sheng frowned, a hint of annoyance leaking out from his face. He also wanted to join in the battle, but his father beside him gave him a hard time.    

    

Huo Le brought close to thirty brothers and faced off against the martial cultivators led by Shen Qiu and Du Erniang.    

    

For a time, the two sides were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere became exceptionally tense.    

    

Guan Yang, who was watching from the side, could not help but shake his head in disdain when he saw this scene.    

    

It was indeed just a small clan, even though it had nurtured so many martial cultivators. However, the majority of them had only just entered the Spirit Channeling Realm, and the strongest one was only at the late stage of the Innate realm.    

    

These people were nothing to fear.    

    

Guan Yang coldly snorted. His feet turned into black smoke and disappeared into the dark night.    

    

In the next second, his body appeared behind Gao Sheng.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

A fierce punch was sent towards Gao Sheng's two ribs. A crisp sound rang out from his body as he collapsed limply on the ground.    

    

Just a simple punch had almost taken Gao Sheng's life.    

    

The old man looked at Gao Sheng, who had fallen to the ground, and his heart skipped a beat.    

    

It was not easy for an old man to come. If something happened to Gao Sheng, then the Gao Clan would have no future.    

    

Feeling the killing intent behind him, the old man's face immediately turned pale, and his body began to tremble.    

    

"Guan Yang, let my Sheng'er go." Whatever you want, I can give it to you! "    

    

The corner of Guan Yang's mouth twitched as he smiled evilly and said, "I want your dog life!"