Godly Conceited Son-in-law

"Guan Yao, are you alright?" Guan Yang looked at Guan Jiu, who was in his arms, and said, in a gentle voice.    

    

Guan Jiu's face was completely red. He buried his head in Guan Yang's words and whispered, "Young master, I'm fine."    

    

At this moment, a car suddenly rushed over from the entrance of the hotel without slowing down at all.    

    

When the people at the door saw this life-threatening situation, they all stepped aside. Even if their master was willing to risk his life, their own life was the most important thing.    

    

"Beep! Beep!"    

    

Looking at the car in front of him, the corners of Guan Yang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a casual smile.    

    

"Master, Guan Yao, our rescue is here!"    

    

After saying that, the car swung its tail and arrived in front of them.    

    

Guan Si stuck his head out of the window and looked at the three of them anxiously, "Guan Jiu, quickly protect the Young Lord and get in the car!"    

    

Before the martial artists in the hall had a chance to react, the car instantly dashed out of the door and escaped from this dangerous place with a step on the accelerator.    

    

Watching their figures gradually disappear into the distance, the seven Patriarchs of the Seven Great Sects' Council were filled with joy and worry.    

    

This wine party could be said to be a warning to Guan Yang. It defended the dignity of the seven great headquarters and inviolable. However, on the other hand, the Seven Great Sects had unwittingly erected an enemy with great potential for themselves.    

    

Looking at the mess in the hall, the Xuan Ju sighed helplessly.    

    

"Sigh, he still escaped from this grandson!"    

    

Shen Wan who was at the side laughed out loud. He patted the shoulder of the Xuan Scholar, and without saying anything further, he turned around and made a gesture to leave.    

    

"Patriarch Shen, can we change our course? I have something to say to you!"    

    

Shen Wan turned around, facing Wang Defu who was still staring at him.    

    

"Oh, so it's the head of the Wang Clan. What business do you have with me?" Shen Wan raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.    

    

Wang Defu scratched his head and laughed, "To …"    

    

Before he could finish his words, Shen Wan's expression changed, and instantly used his hand to cover his mouth.    

    

"Clan Head Wang, please explain further!"    

    

Watching Patriarch Shen and Patriarch Wang leave one after the other, even Patriarch Xuan had already started instructing the servants to arrange for the hotel's aftermath. The remaining Patriarchs could only look at each other in dismay for a moment.    

    

"Patriarch Gongsun, what do you think we should do?" He Zhizhan waved his hands and showed a helpless expression.    

    

"This Guan Yang is truly abominable. Killing my brother and extinguishing my willpower is truly a deep sin!" Zhao Dexian interjected.    

    

"So, what are the three Patriarchs planning to do?" Sun Wanli looked at them with a face full of smiles.    

    

Hearing this question, Mr. Sun seemed to be in doubt. He turned his head to look at Sun Wanli and asked, "Don't you want a share of the spoils?"    

    

Sun Wanli's heart couldn't help but tremble, but he soon recovered his previous expression.    

    

"This Guan Yang is quite strong. He should have an expert guiding him from behind." "This muddy water, it's better if I don't get involved!"    

    

With that, Sun Wanli puffed out his stomach, put his hands behind his back in a relaxed manner, and turned around to leave the Suhang Hotel.    

    

For a time, only the Gongsun clan, the He clan, and the Zhao clan remained in the Seven Great Sects.    

    

Looking at He Zhaozhang and Sun Ce who were still standing at the same spot, Zhao Dexian's heart couldn't help but beat like a drum. But before he could say anything, He Zichang had already pointed at the table and stood up.    

    

"Patriarch Gongsun, Patriarch Zhao, this despicable person is truly shameless. The rest of the Patriarchs are unwilling to intervene, but I, He, can't stand it any longer. "So, please supervise this. I will definitely capture this Guan Yang alive and have him apologize to the seven great sects!"    

    

Upon hearing this, both Sun Ce and Zhao De were stunned. Following that, he looked at He Zhichang with a face full of smiles.    

    

"Patriarch He is too serious. This Guan Yang is the bane of the seven great sects. The other Sect Leaders were unwilling to take action, but that did not mean that they were unwilling. Patriarch He, count me as Sun Ce! "    

    

"Count me in too!"    

    

Seeing the two's reaction, He Zichang could not help but reveal a happy expression.    

    

These two fools had really been fooled.    

    

The reason why he, He Zichang, had used such a provocation was only to use the power of the two of them to give his son a boost.    

    

When he arrived at the Hotel Suhang and saw the bruises on his face, he was infuriated. Firstly, it was because his son was a coward, and secondly, he was extremely arrogant when he beat someone up. Secondly, it was unknown who he was referring to when he asked He Tianlong's father.    

    

In terms of Guan Yang's strength, it would be difficult for a simple He Family to deal with him. However, if he had the support of the other two Patriarchs, then it would be as easy as fish swimming in water.    

    

He Zichang pretended to sob, holding the two tightly by their arms. He nodded excitedly: "Thank you, patriarchs, for your support!"    

    

"..."    

    

On the way back to Nanshan villa, Guan Si kept scolding and scolding Guan Jiu, blaming her for not being able to properly protect the Young Master.    

    

Just as they reached the foot of the southern mountain, a large truck suddenly stopped in front of them.    

    

Mystic One snorted coldly as she lifted her head.    

    

"These guys are really lingering like ghosts!"    

    

The co-pilot, Guan Yang, couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands when he saw the dazzling lights.    

    

"Master, what are you going to do?"    

    

Mystic One pushed open the car door as the corners of her lips curled up. Her black eyes burned with a burning rage.    

    

"Pooh, they're really giving us face, not taking it back. We've chased them all the way to f * cking home. We have to kill this bunch of bastards!"    

    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up as he coldly spat out these two words.    

    

"Surround him!"    

    

At the order, the four men immediately got out of the car and looked at the dozen men with disdain.    

    

"You are Guan Yang?" the leader of the gang asked loudly.    

    

The corner of Guan Yang's mouth slanted as he revealed a mocking expression.    

    

Without another word, he grabbed the rear-view mirror of the car. He swung his arm and headed straight for the leader.    

    

"Fuck, how could a bastard like you call me by my name!"    

    

Seeing that Guan Yang had moved, Guan Jiu and Guan Si took out their own short sabers from the car. With light steps, they quickly walked towards the people in front of them.    

    

As for Mystic One, she followed closely behind Guan Yang. This was because he had an agreement with the ancestor. No matter what, he couldn't let anything happen to Guan Yang.    

    

Guan Yang was the only hope of the Guan Family.    

    

Although the person in front of him was also a martial arts expert, he already knew the gap between them in a single exchange with Guan Yang.    

    

Regardless of whether it was his feet or fists, Guan Yang's movements were all done in the blink of an eye. Therefore, every time he attacked, the enemy would not be able to dodge, and in his eyes, the enemy's attacks were as slow as a slow motion.    

    

In the time it took to take a piss, all of the martial practitioners in this big truck were lying on the ground, begging for mercy and wailing in pain.    

    

Although he had grabbed one, Guan Yang looked at him with a mocking expression and asked, "Tell me honestly, who sent you here?"