Godly Conceited Son-in-law

With that, Guan Yang's figure flashed, instantly turning into a ball of black fog and disappearing in front of Long Wang Tian. The next second, his figure appeared behind that silly eldest son.    

    

Long Wang Tian only felt a chill on his back as cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

With this soft hum, the dagger in Guan Yang's hand landed firmly on his eldest son's neck and stopped moving.    

    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows. He stared at Long Wang Tian who was lying on the bed and was trying his best to straighten his back.    

    

"Chief Long, what's wrong? Are you in a hurry?"    

    

Long Wangtian's big red eyes stared fiercely at the dagger in Guan Yang's hand. His face was filled with hatred.    

    

"As long as you let my son go, my life will be yours!"    

    

Hearing this, Guan Yang suddenly raised his right hand and made a hacking motion that directly knocked this foolish eldest son of his unconscious. With a single hand, he lifted him up and brought him to Long Wang Tian's side.    

    

"Haha, Patriarch Long is too serious. Actually, to this young master, your life is not worth a single cent. "    

    

"Then whatever you want, as long as it's something I can do, I can give it to you!"    

    

Guan Yang smiled and put the unconscious young master of the Long family on the bed. He looked at the father and son with interest and said, "Your Long family recklessly attacked the enemy's family. This has already touched upon the young master's bottom line. Therefore, I don't think I need to teach you what to do next. "    

    

Hearing this, Long Wangtian immediately understood. He tilted his head and looked at the two bodyguards who were slumped on the ground.    

    

"You two, hurry up and come over!"    

    

Although the two bodyguards were very afraid of Guan Yang, they could only brace themselves and walk over to hear the Patriarch's order.    

    

"Underneath my bed, there is a medallion that can summon the disciples of the Long family. In a moment, all of you will drive towards the Blue Luan villa. You must bring back all the martial arts students! "    

    

At this moment, one of the bodyguards looked embarrassed. After a long moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth and said, "But Clan Head Long, where is Madame? We're just two nobody, so I'm afraid …"    

    

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Long Wangtian instantly became angry. He used his eyes to stare at the bodyguard and rebuked in a low voice, "Didn't I give you the command medallion? Why are you saying so much!"    

    

"Patriarch Long, please calm your anger."    

    

"Alright, let's go quickly." As for your worries, they can be ignored. This is because in the eyes of the martial arts students of the Long family, the medallion is even more dignified than that bitch. "    

    

"Understood, Patriarch Long."    

    

As he spoke, he pulled out a glittering medallion from beside the pillow. Guan Yang curiously stole a glance at it. The three big words on the badge not only made him frown, it also made him frown.    

    

"Assembling Emblem!"    

    

When he came to the Yuzhou Central Plains, the Elder gave him a brocade sack. Among them, there was one such medallion. Unexpectedly, Long Wang Tian also had one in his hands.    

    

Guan Yang had some doubts in his heart. He wasn't sure about the role of the "Assembling Medallion". However, looking at Fang Yishan and Long Wangtian's reactions, they took this token very seriously.    

    

After thinking about it, Guan Yang could only come up with the most useless conclusion: "There are definitely some unspeakable secrets behind this' Assemblage Token '!"    

    

At this moment, the bodyguard who had received the "Assembling British Medallion" and was preparing to leave quickly turned around. With a worried expression, he looked at Long Wangtian who was lying on the bed, and then looked at Guan Yang who was sitting by the side with his legs crossed.    

    

"Clan Head Long, after we leave, if something were to happen to you, then …"    

    

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Long Wang Tian who was lying on the bed suddenly roared out.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

Seeing Long Wangtian's angry appearance, the two bodyguards acted as if they had seen an enemy. With their tails between their legs, they dejectedly left the room.    

    

For a time, only Guan Yang, Long Wangtian, and his eldest son remained in the large room.    

    

At this moment, Long Wangtian, who had just lost his temper, was still loudly gasping for air. Every breath he took seemed to be even more difficult than the breathing of an ordinary person.    

    

Guan Yang thought back to the "Assemblage Token", and his gaze fell on Guan Yang.    

    

"Patriarch Long, since we have nothing better to do at the moment, why don't we come here and chat to clear our fatigue?"    

    

Long Wangtian stared at Guan Yang with a vigilant look as he asked in a low voice, "What are you chatting about?"    

    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows. With a smile on his face, he asked in a low voice, "Assembling Emblem!"    

    

"..."    

    

Blue Luan villa.    

    

Under Wang Xinjin's lead, the Long family's martial cultivators organized attacks over and over again. Although he had made a great breakthrough, under Fang Yishan's persistent resistance, he was unable to take down the rear courtyard.    

    

She raised her head and looked to the east. The sun had risen high and the fog was about to disperse. She knew that if the fog dissipated, their advantage would no longer exist.    

    

Suddenly, the scene of Long Xing Tai accompanying her son echoed in her mind. In an instant, tears began to flow from his eyes like a waterfall.    

    

At this moment, the He clan's elder brother suddenly leaned over. While the others weren't paying attention, he gently pulled Wang Xinjin into his arms.    

    

"Darling, what's wrong?"    

    

Wang Xinjin quickly wiped her eyes, and the tears slowly stopped. He turned his head to look at the Long family's eldest brother, then looked around at the surrounding martial arts students. With a pout, he pushed the He family's eldest brother away.    

    

"Do you want to die? There are so many people."    

    

Hearing this, the He family's elder felt his entire body go numb. He gently hooked his finger with Wang Xinjin's, leaned over and said in a low voice: "I want to talk to you about proper business."    

    

"What happened?"    

    

The He clan's eldest brother was stunned as he whispered, "Haven't you seen that the fog is about to disperse?"    

    

Wang Xinjin nodded and said expressionlessly: "I know, but so what?"    

    

"Then... Once the fog dissipates, you won't have a chance! "    

    

"Hmph, I have my own plans for this."    

    

"Wang Xinjin, even if you don't want to take revenge for me, you have to think carefully about your child. He died in the hands of the Fang family's people!"    

    

Hearing this, Wang Xinjin's lowered head suddenly popped up, her black eyes burning with anger.    

    

"Fuck, I told you to shut up!"    

    

"…"    

    

The eldest son of the He family suddenly shut his mouth, and Wang Xinjin slowly calmed down. She patted off the dust on her body and turned around abruptly.    

    

Standing at the peak, Wang Xinjin's heart was pounding as she looked down at the martial arts students of the Long family.    

    

"We don't have many opportunities left, let's hurry up and pack up. We'll rush in together later." This time, unless we die, we will not retreat! "