Godly Conceited Son-in-law

The snake head, who was in the midst of his excitement, suddenly felt a chill behind his back. After a short moment of distraction, the tools under his crotch were no longer under his control, gushing out from his crotch.    

    

"Who are you!"    

    

Before he had even put on his pants, a dagger that exuded a chilling aura had already stuck itself onto his neck.    

    

Guan Yang's figure appeared, his face revealing a sneer.    

    

"This old man is pretty good. He's already so old, but he's still getting stronger and stronger!"    

    

The snake's head slowly moved down from the woman's body as it felt a chill on its back. Ye Zichen raised his hands above his head and looked at Guan Yang, who was behind him, with an ashen face.    

    

"Who sent you?"    

    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes and snorted. Ye Zichen tossed the clothes on the bed to the girl, then slowly put away the dagger without showing any signs of panic. Then, he crossed his legs and sat on a chair.    

    

"Before we leave, boss told me that you have an animal's head, so we can just chop it off. At that time, I was wondering, why does a man look like an animal? Seeing him now, he truly lived up to his name. "So it turns out that in this world, there really are people who look like animals!"    

    

Listening to Guan Yang's sarcastic words, the snakehead who was slowly turning his head around couldn't stop his eyelids from twitching. Even his mouth was twitching nonstop.    

    

Due to his special appearance, he was gradually known by the people of the Assassin Guild. Slowly, people forgot his name, and the snakehead became his exclusive title.    

    

The snakehead was a symbol of honor and status, but at the same time, it was also the eternal scar within the snakehead. He really couldn't stand to be insulted with his appearance.    

    

"Brat, do you know? The last person who said those words, has already turned into a pile of bones. " The snakehead snorted coldly.    

    

"Oh, why are you speaking so arrogantly!?" Do you know that you are now a prisoner? Your fate is in my hands! "    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

The snakehead raised his eyebrows and shot out from the bed. Unknowingly, a sharp saber had appeared in his hand!    

    

"A mantis trying to block a chariot with its arms, you overestimate yourself!"    

    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly. In a flash, it charged straight for the snake's head. He quickly turned the dagger in his hand and it landed on the snakehead's wrist.    

    

"Ah!" "It hurts!    

    

In just a short moment, Guan Yang had pierced through the snakehead's hand that was holding the military knife. The military knife in his hand fell to the floor.    

    

The snake felt pain in its hand and retreated a few steps back to keep a safe distance from Guan Yang. In his panic, he grabbed a vase and used it as his personal protection equipment.    

    

He widened his eyes and stared at Guan Yang like a hungry wolf that had been forced into a corner.    

    

This man's strength was so strong!    

    

Even if a dozen or so of the best assassins from the concentration camp were to arrive now, it wouldn't be of any help.    

    

"As long as you let me go, I can double the amount of commission your boss gave you!" The snakehead said tentatively.    

    

Hearing this, Guan Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He squinted his eyes and stared at the snakehead with interest. He said to the snakehead with a teasing tone, "Are you serious?"    

    

"If you let me go, with my reputation, I won't break my promise!" The head of the snake seemed to see hope for survival.    

    

Guan Yang raised his brows, his thin lips slowly parted into a mocking smile. He put the dagger back in its sheath on his waist and extended his index finger while holding the snake's head.    

    

"A million? "It's nothing!"    

    

Guan Yang's sharp, paint-like eyebrows were tightly knitted. His index finger was swinging left and right.    

    

"One …" Ten million? "    

    

Guan Yang shook his head again.    

    

"100 million, you're kidding me!"    

    

In the blink of an eye, the snakehead flew into a rage.    

    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled. He withdrew his index finger.    

    

"You beast, is it worth at most a dollar?"    

    

Seeing Guan Yang's provocative expression, the snake head's face turned red as it angrily glared at him.    

    

It was his first time being humiliated like this. The snake's head was like a furious cobra as it stared at Guan Yang, ready to launch a fatal attack at any moment.    

    

"You're teasing me by stepping on a horse!"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, the snake's head and toes touched the ground as it charged towards Guan Yang.    

    

Seeing the difference between his speed and before, Guan Yang was startled.    

    

This is... Spiritual Qi?    

    

That's right, green spirit energy could be faintly seen surging out of the snakehead's fists. In terms of martial cultivation realm, he was at least an expert in the middle stage of the Nascent Profound Realm.    

    

Guan Yang gently smiled with a charming smile on his face.    

    

No wonder why they set up the assassins in the valley.    

    

Tsk tsk tsk, this is getting more and more interesting.    

    

While he was meditating, the snake head, which had a ferocious look on it, was already brandishing its fist and charging forward. Looking at his expression, it was clear that he was determined to win!    

    

However, just as he was about to succeed, a trace of an evil smile that was difficult to detect suddenly appeared on the corner of Guan Yang's mouth.    

    

"Spiritual Qi Shield!"    

    

In an instant, the dark green spiritual energy formed a giant shield around Guan Yang.    

    

The snakehead had never seen such a scene before and could not help but be shocked in his heart. However, it was already too late for him to stop now.    

    

"Crack ~ ~"    

    

After a crisp sound, the snakehead's wrist was like a puppet with a broken string, drooping down in an instant.    

    

On the other hand, Guan Yang, who was wrapped by the Spiritual Qi Shield, was completely unharmed.    

    

"You …"    

    

The snake's head revealed a pained expression. His other hand was tightly clutching his severed arm. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Guan Yang's eyes, he immediately restrained himself.    

    

He was aware that he was an expert at the middle stage of the Nascent Profound Realm. In the entire Mi Nation, anyone who could share the same score with him could be said to be a person who could bend his fingers.    

    

However, the heavily armed man in front of him had easily defeated him, and hadn't even taken the initiative to attack.    

    

His strength was absolutely terrifying!    

    

"I'll give you money, please spare me!"    

    

The snake was so frightened that it shrank back. His face was pale, and even his lips were trembling. In his eyes, Guan Yang had already become a god of death.    

    

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed by. A silver ray of light shone before his eyes, followed by a dark red trail of blood flowing down from the snake's head.    

    

And in the pool of blood on the ground, there was a soft "little stick" lying there.    

    

Guan Yang took a closer look and saw that the one who did so was a girl who had already put on her clothes. When Guan Yang saw how she was willing to die, he subconsciously used his hands to cover his crotch. At the same time, his chrysanthemum tightened.    

    

This woman was too ruthless!    

    

At this moment, the snake head, which was in unbearable pain, finally cried out loudly. Listening to his heart-tearing and lung-splitting voice, Guan Yang felt his balls ache.    

    

Suddenly, the girl outside the door walked in with a worried look on her face.    

    

"Let's go, they're coming!"