Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Shen Yu's face was red as she slapped away Guan Yang's hands. However, there was a sudden feeling of something breaking between his legs.    

She curiously looked down and saw that Guan Yang's pants had already erected a tall tent. For a moment, Shen Yu's eyes were filled with panic, her heart racing.    

"You … "Scoundrel!"    

Guan Yang waved his hands with an innocent look on his face.    

A man sitting on the spot, a hoodlum coming from the sky?    

"Hmm? It was clearly you who impatiently pounced on me and untied my belt without permission. Furthermore, it was you who was riding on my body right now. How did I become a hooligan? "    

Hearing Guan Yang's words, Shen Yu's face became as red as a ripe tomato. He tilted his body and was about to move away from Guan Yang's body.    

At this moment, Guan Yang's expression suddenly darkened. With the strength of his hand, he pushed Shen Yu to his chest in an instant.    

Shen Yu even thought that this was Guan Yang playing hooligan again, struggling to get up. However, a cold wind suddenly blew across her head, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.    

"Bam!"    

There was a crisp sound, and the windshield of the Bugatti — Viva — had been broken into a snowflake, splashing crystal glass everywhere in the car. The emergency system of the car was triggered as well, and the alarm kept ringing.    

Shen Yu, whose face had turned pale from fright, curiously raised her head. However, the moment she saw the short blade exuding a cold silver glow, her heart skipped a beat.    

Naturally, Guan Yang also noticed Shen Yu's nervousness. He looked at the shadow in front of the lights with a livid expression.    

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Guan Yang comforted Shen Yu by patting her back and said gently.    

"Who is this?" Shen Yu tremblingly asked.    

"Assassin!" The corner of Guan Yang's mouth twitched as he revealed a mocking smile. "He seems to be an old acquaintance."    

Shen Yu saw the solemn expression on Guan Yang's face, but it didn't seem like he was joking. In addition to her previous experiences, she was certain that this person was an assassin.    

"I've let you provoke so many bad guys, and now they're knocking on my door. What do you think we should do?" Shen Yu pouted her lips, her face full of complaint.    

Seeing her cute appearance, Guan Yang's eyebrows jumped and he almost burst out laughing.    

"Alright, you don't have to worry about that. Perhaps a few years ago, I was only able to fight him to a draw, but now, he is definitely not my match! "    

Looking at the figure before him, a look of disdain appeared on Guan Yang's face.    

After settling Shen Yu down, Guan Yang took the flying knife and opened the car door.    

"Wow, it's been a few years since we last met, so my strength has grown!" Guan Yang threw the flying knife in his hand and coldly snorted.    

The man emerged from the shadows. He wore a black jumpsuit, and his arms were exposed. Under the illumination of the car lights, the word 'Zhong' and 'Hua' were exceptionally obvious.    

"Guan Yang, don't blame me for being ruthless. Someone wanted to take your life!"    

The corner of Guan Yang's mouth slanted as he sat down on the hood of the Bugatti. He did not show any signs of panic and instead took out a cigarette in a relaxed manner.    

"Crunch."    

The lighter emitted a light blue flame, and the cigarette between his fingers was instantly lit up, making sizzling sounds.    

Guan Yang took a deep breath and exhaled a faint green smoke. He stared at the tattooed man in black in front of him, his face revealing a sneer.    

"You're not my opponent."    

The tattooed man snorted coldly and drew the two blades on his back. He crossed them horizontally in front of him.    

"What shameless boasting. Have you already forgotten the time when I was chasing after you to beat your ass?"    

Hearing this, Guan Yang couldn't help laughing out loud.    

"You still f * cking remember this. It seems like I have to kill everyone today to keep my mouth shut!"    

"Ha, I'd like to see how much you've improved in the past few years!"    

Just as he finished speaking, the black-clothed tattooed man raised his two blades and charged towards Guan Yang.    

Shen Yu, who was lying in front of the car window, secretly revealed a pair of eyes and took in all of this in her mind. Although the two of them appeared to be very familiar with one another, they did not hold back when they attacked. Every move was fatal. If they wanted to kill the enemy, they would have to die!    

As the two fought, they first tested out a few rounds.    

Guan Yang pretended to be weak and hid his strength. He wanted Qin Lie to relax his vigilance. But looking at his serious expression, it was obvious that his trick had been seen through.    

Guan Yang smirked, "Heh, interesting. "It seems like you are even stronger than I imagined!"    

Hearing this, the black-clothed tattooed man's eyes revealed a trace of unhappiness. He viciously glared at Guan Yang, "Bullsh * t. First, eat this daddy's knife!"    

This slash came without any warning. Guan Yang was also surprised. Just as the long blade was about to hit his body, his figure flashed and instantly turned into a ball of black mist, disappearing from his line of sight.    

"The East Ocean Sea's Ninja Arts!"    

The tattooed man in black opened his eyes wide with a face full of shock.    

Then, he reacted and the two blades in his hands instantly changed direction, heading towards his back.    

Although he reacted fast enough, he was still a step too late.    

"Iron Mountain!"    

With a stuffy groan, the tattooed man's body seemed to have been hit by a tank, falling forward in a flash.    

However, this was just the beginning.    

Guan Yang, who was the first to succeed, arrived next to this person in a flash.    

"Octane Blast!" "Black Tiger Steals Heart!" "Monkey Steals Peach!" "Eighteen Chaos Chopping Fists!"    

In the blink of an eye, the tattooed man was already sitting on the ground with a swollen face. Even the two blades in his hand had fallen into Guan Yang's hands.    

"Cough, cough!"    

After a light cough, the man felt a warm sensation in his throat. He exerted his strength and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Guan Yang stood on the spot and played with the sharp blades in his hands. His face was filled with greed.    

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a good weapon. How did it end up in your hands? What a pity."    

Hearing this, the black-clothed tattooed man struggled to stand up. He suddenly realized that he had lost all feeling in his lower leg. Guan Yang must have broken it just now.    

"Guan Yang, you can kill me, but you have to return my dual blades to me!" The tattooed man in black stared angrily at Guan Yang.    

Guan Yang squinted his eyes as he smiled and placed his two blades behind him. "Then, if I kill you, why would I take your beloved blade?"    

"You … "You despicable scumbag!" The tattooed man was so angry that the top of his head was about to explode.    

Seeing him like this, Guan Yang slowly sat down.    

"M, on the account that we know each other, I can give you these two blades. But, I have a condition! "    

Hearing this, the black-clothed tattooed man's face instantly lit up and he bellowed, "Explain the conditions clearly to me!"    

Guan Yang revealed a proud expression. He stood up, placed his two swords on the hood of the Bugatti, and said, with a smile on his face, "You will work for me and redeem my two swords with your life!"    

"Guan Yang, you …"    

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Guan Yang had already returned to the car, directly carrying Shen Yu by the waist.    

He turned his head to the side, looked at the darkness, and said in a low voice with a serious expression, "Guan Si, bring DualBladesToTraverseTheWorld back with him!"