Godly Conceited Son-in-law

"How is it? These photos are not bad right? Once they are exposed, it will definitely set off a huge wave. Who would have thought that the second generation Patriarch of the Guan Family would be involved with his foster mother's sister and aunt? If this were to spread out, it would immediately become the hottest news in the Southeastern Province! "    

The reporter shook the photo proudly in his hand, his mouth crooked in a smile.    

"Don't forget the clues I gave you. Name your price." Sun Ran looked at the photo in the reporter's hand and said coldly.    

Luo Wanjun, oh Luo Wanjun, if I can't get you, then I'll destroy you.    

The star host, the fashion goddess of the southeast province, is actually having an affair with her sister's adopted son. If this news spreads out, how long will you stay in the limelight for?    

Banning me? Good. You will have to bear the consequences!    

After Sun Ran asked for the price, the reporter stretched out a finger with a smile.    

"100 thousand?"    

"1 million." The reporter shook his head and said, "I'll just sell it to you. If it was sold to someone else, don't mention 1 million, someone would even pay for it! This is Luo Wanjun, do you know how many people are willing to pay a high price for her scandal? Moreover, this is a scandal that will bring her down from the altar! "    

The reporter said with a smile, "If I threatened the Guan Group with this photo, I would probably be able to get a hundred million."    

Sun Ran pondered for a moment. Although he was not satisfied with this fellow asking for an exorbitant amount of money, he suppressed his anger and said, "I don't have that much cash on me. Come with me to the bank to withdraw money. And I want both the photos and the negatives. "    

The reporter laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't keep my negative. After all, I have my professional ethics."    

"What an admirable professional ethics."    

Suddenly, a lazy voice could be heard in the empty underground parking lot, startling the two guilty men.    

Sun Ran turned around abruptly and saw the figure that he really wanted to skin.    

Staring at the approaching Guan Yang, Sun Ran sneered and said, "What, are you afraid? Don't be afraid, it's okay. As long as you take back the order to ban me and obediently send Luo Hua to my bed, I won't consider exposing this matter. "    

Guan Yang remained unmoved as if he hadn't heard anything. He lazily leaned against a car, lighting a cigarette. He snapped his fingers and said, "Guan Wu."    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

With that, a black shadow flashed.    

Next, Sun Ran saw the reporter fall limply to the ground. Bright red blood spurted out of his neck. Next to the corpse, a man with a deadpan expression shook the knife in his hand.    

Guan Wu looked at Sun Ran with an indifferent expression, as if he was looking at a dead object.    

This was the first time he was so close to death, and Sun Ran's legs were trembling. At this moment, he was no longer as valiant and proud as he was in the movies.    

Guan Yang was not interested in watching someone kill an ant. He threw away his cigarette and turned around to leave. As he walked, he waved his hand towards behind him.    

"Guan Wu, this guy looks pretty good. If you don't want to kill him after you use him, then go find a place for him to be a 'young master'. "Tsk tsk, a famous star being the young master of a club would probably attract quite a few customers."    

"Yes, Young Lord."    

Guan Wu was very happy about Guan Yang's decision. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips in excitement.    

"… …"    

The Shadow Bar was a place where strangers were forbidden to approach. Those who were qualified to drink here were basically all people from the large sects in Jiangbei.    

When Guan Yang went in, someone stopped him at the door. This couldn't be blamed on these guards. After all, this was the first time Guan Yang had come.    

He didn't use any money, he only showed a membership card. It was a very normal membership card, so the person at the door let him in.    

Once inside, he ordered a cocktail at the bar, turned his chair around and leaned back against the bar as he began to enjoy the band's performance under the spotlight.    

The beautiful bartender was very nervous. She made mistakes over and over, because she couldn't calm herself down at all due to this guest.    

Of course, she didn't know Young Master Kuang, she was just obsessed with that face.    

Sensing the gaze behind him, Guan Yang turned around and asked, "Are you interested in me?"    

The Bartender paused for a moment, then nodded. "Yes."    

Guan Yang smiled, "Tell me, how many times do you think I can make you 'hey' tonight?"    

The Bartender smirked. "That depends on whether you're an embroidery pillow or not."    

Guan Yang shrugged his shoulders. "I'm just afraid that you will never leave me, just like you ate opium."    

The bartender poured the wine and handed it to Guan Yang. "If you really have the ability, I'm willing to die in your bed."    

Guan Yang was about to tease her a little more when a loud noise came from the table. Guan Yang turned his head to look and left the bar. He walked over to the other side.    

"Name a price. As long as you're willing to accompany me tonight, how much will it cost?"    

A very vulgar looking fatty pulled a female customer with an evil smile on his face. The words he spoke were also very disrespectful.    

There was a group of men standing around the fatty and laughing so unrestrainedly at this moment. This caused the female customer who came alone to drink wine to be unable to hold back her anger. She raised her hand and poured a cup of wine onto the fatty's face.    

"Good job!"    

"Good!" It's really spicy! "    

The surrounding people cheered and applauded.    

Fatty did not get angry. He reached out his hand to wipe his face, wanting to continue harassing this female customer.    

Suddenly, a hand came from behind and pressed down on his shoulder.    

Fatty frowned, he turned his head and looked at the person behind him, then arrogantly asked: "What, you want to stand up for her? Do you know who owns this bar? It was opened by the Crimson Tiger Hall! Do you know who I am? I am the uncle of Crimson Tiger Hall's Vice Pavilion Master Zhao Jinliang! Want to be a hero and save the beauty? "Don't take a piss and look at yourself."    

"Oh. "Then, make a phone call and have Zhao Jinliang help you collect your corpse."    

Finished speaking, Guan Yang ignored the fatty and said to the female customer, "In the bar of the Scarlet Tiger Hall, being teased by the people of the Crimson Tiger Hall seems like your brother's protection for you is inadequate."    

Wu Wangshu raised his head with much difficulty, looked at Guan Yang, bit his lips and said: "I know something is going to happen tonight …" Can you … Don't kill my brother? "    

Guan Yang shook his head, "There are some things that cannot be decided by me. Whether Wei Qingyu is dead or alive, it all depends on him."    

Fatty didn't hear the conversation between Guan Yang and Wu Wangshu. He saw the man and woman talking as if they were normal people, and immediately became angry. "F * cking bastard …"    

He didn't manage to say all the insulting words.    

This was because he had already fallen, lying at Guan Yang's feet.    

Wu Wangshu stared at her in horror, covering his mouth and not daring to make a sound. Even though she would occasionally stay by his side, Wei Qingyu had always kept a low profile every time she was around. It was the first time she had seen something like this.    

"Tsk tsk, no wonder others call you the Fire God. Your anger is indeed great." Guan Yang turned his head to look at the young man who was wiping his dagger, "I still haven't said I want to kill him."    

This person was the head of the Fire Hall of the White Division, an assistant under Huo Le's command. Others would call him the Fire God, but he was also angry because he was strong.    

The Fire God had left three years ago and joined the Wild Gate. Tonight was the first time he had seen the legendary Young Master Wild. There wasn't much respect in his eyes, instead, he was filled with fighting spirit.    

If his fighting spirit was ignited, then let's fight!    

The Fire God didn't say anything and attacked without hesitation. Of course, he only wanted to test Young Master Kuang's strength, so he didn't stab his vital parts, but Guan Yang's shoulder.    

"Clank ~ ~ ~"    

A light sound rang out.    

The Fire God's eyes lit up. He had stabbed it!    

Then his eyes dimmed.    

Stab my ass in? However, the hilt of the saber was resting on Guan Yang's shoulder. As for the saber blade …    

In Guan Yang's hands.    

Great beads of sweat trickled down the head of the Fire God.    

This was because the blade in Guan Yang's hand was resting on his neck.    

Breaking a blade empty-handed, late to send out first, you see I guard, I see you are dead!