Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Guan Yang knew that at such a critical juncture, what he said was often the truth. However, it was also the most unbelievable thing.    

"Bam!"    

With a casual wave of his hand, the blood-soaked brick smashed towards the back of the He Clan Second Brother's head.    

Initially, the second brother of the He family was just a little confused. He reached out his hand to rub the back of his head, and it turned out to be dark red blood. When he wanted to stand up and fight to the death with Guan Yang, he was helpless as he didn't have any strength left in his body.    

The second brother of He Clan died on the spot!    

Seeing that his second brother had fallen here, He TianZhang instantly panicked. He tiptoed towards the only exit in the courtyard, only to see his big brother's flustered back.    

"Feng, hurry up and leave with uncle. I'll handle this place!"    

Hearing this, He Feng revealed an embarrassed expression. He was at a loss for a long time before he turned his head away.    

"Father, you have to hold on. I'll go with uncle to call for reinforcements!"    

A benevolent expression appeared on He TianZhang's face. His eyes were already filled with tears. Even the powerful second brother had been defeated. How could he possibly defeat Guan Yang?    

He was here, at most, to give his son more time to evacuate. He had no other requests for more than half of his life. The only thing he could hope for was this precious son of his. For this precious son of his, he was willing to use all of the He family's resources to go up against the Fang family.    

Looking at the gradually fading back, He TianZhang also felt a lot more at ease. His gaze sharpened as he picked up a short knife from the ground and rushed in the direction of Guan Yang.    

"Guan Yang, return my brother's life!"    

This time, his attack was caught off guard. Guan Yang, who was holding a brick, was momentarily unable to contend against He Tianzhang, who was holding a short knife. Thus, he slightly frowned and retreated a few steps, avoiding the blade with his soul.    

After stabilizing himself, Guan Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at He TianZhang with interest.    

"Patriarch He, how have you been?"    

"Hmph, you are unharmed, but how could our He family be unharmed!"    

"Why do you say that?"    

"You crippled my son's legs and killed so many disciples of the He Clan. Now, you actually have the guts to tell me how you've been! "    

Guan Yang covered his mouth and giggled. He revealed a helpless smile on his face and said, "Patriarch He, why did we have to do it now? If it wasn't because your son didn't give up on the two sisters and refused to give up, would there be such a result? "    

"Then even if it's a small mistake on my part …" It's not like we need to break his legs, right? "    

Listening to He Tianzhang's increasingly unconfident words, Guan Yang suddenly burst out laughing loudly.    

"Hahaha, Patriarch He, you should be clear about this in your heart. "With the Fang family's position in Zheng Xin District, not to mention breaking your son's legs, even if he were to disappear from this world, it would be reasonable!"    

"Guan Yang, you …"    

He Tian Zhang gritted his teeth as he stared at Guan Yang. He wanted nothing more than to swallow him whole. However, he also knew that his strength was far inferior to Guan Yang's.    

"Spiritual Qi Shield!"    

Guan Yang raised one of his hands and let out a soft 'oh'. The light green Spiritual Energy instantly enveloped his body.    

With a face full of smiles, he stared at He TianZhang and said provocatively, "Come on, Patriarch He. This young lord is in a hurry to finish this battle!"    

He TianZhang's face was solemn as he stared at Guan Yang in vigilance. Clenching his teeth, he made his final preparations.    

"Guan Yang, I want to use your blood to pay tribute to my second brother's divine soul!"    

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

While speaking, He Tianzhang held his short knife and charged towards Guan Yang. It had to be said that his sabresmanship was indeed exquisite. However, in front of Guan Yang, it was still slightly lacking.    

The short knife forcefully slashed at the spirit energy shield, causing ripples to appear. Seeing that Guan Yang was unharmed, He Tian Zhang's eyes were wide open, his face full of fear.    

"How is this possible?"    

Guan Yang squinted his eyes and laughed. He waved his right hand and the dagger appeared in his grasp.    

"Patriarch He, there's something even more unbelievable happening!"    

As he said that, the dagger in his hand was like the scythe of an ordinary death god as it slashed towards He Tian Zhang's chest. At this moment, He TianZhang seemed to have sensed something as he abruptly retreated backwards. Relying on his own body's reaction, he actually managed to forcibly dodge this attack.    

"Aiyo, not bad. He's much stronger than that second brother of yours!"    

"Guan Yang, don't insult my second brother!"    

Seeing the already flustered and exasperated He Tian Zhang, Guan Yang's eyes that were as deep as an ancient pond suddenly shot out a frightening ray of light.    

"Since you have such deep feelings for your second brother, then accompany him on the journey. This way, you will no longer be lonely on the Road to River Styx!"    

As soon as he finished talking, Guan Yang suddenly raised his leg, caught off guard. With just a light kick, He TianZhang's body fell heavily onto the ground.    

At this moment, his gaze landed on the back of his son, who was in a wheelchair.    

"Son, as long as you survive, we, the He family, still have hope!" He TianZhang said in a low voice, satisfied.    

The twist of events happened in the blink of an eye. He Tian Zhang had thought that his son would be able to escape danger as easily as his big brother. However, at this critical moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind He Feng.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

When the white knife came into contact with the red knife, He Feng would never have thought that he would fall into the hands of the good-for-nothing who had his girlfriend stolen from him. He opened his eyes wide and covered his neck with his hands before turning around with great difficulty. After seeing who it was, he died with grievance!    

Poor He Tianzhang had been blown out just as heaven was giving him his last sliver of hope. At this moment, all his hopes had been turned to ashes. He felt that the entire world had become dark and gloomy.    

Feeling the icy coldness on his neck, He TianZhang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The desire to live was gone from his eyes.    

"Guan Yang, give me a quick death!"    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes and raised an eyebrow. His face revealed a mocking smile.    

"Hehe, Patriarch He, your request is really special. "Fine, as long as you kneel in front of this young master and kowtow a few times, this young master will definitely give you a quick death!"    

Hearing this, He TianZhang's face was filled with grief and indignation. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Guan Yang.    

"Guan Yang, I won't let you succeed!"    

Just as he finished speaking, he picked up a short knife from the side and immediately slashed at his own neck. The scalding blood instantly dyed the ground red.    

The dignified Patriarch of the He Clan had actually committed suicide in his own courtyard. As for the martial arts students that he had carefully nurtured, not a single one of them had escaped and were all killed. Even his son had died tragically in a wheelchair!    

At night, the cool wind was blowing gently. A gentle breeze blew away the dark clouds in the night sky, revealing the bright moon.