Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Hearing this, Long Xing Tai's sharp, lacquered eyebrows creased as he stared at Guan Yang who had suddenly appeared in front of him.    

    

"A hero saving a beauty? "Hehe, kid, in this bar, the only one who doesn't know me is you!"    

    

Guan Yang raised his eyebrows and snorted. He then said with a fake smile, "Who are you? Is he very famous? Besides, why should I know you? "    

    

Hearing this, Long Xing Tai instantly became speechless, awkwardly standing in his original spot.    

    

At this moment, because the commotion caused by the few of them was too great, it attracted quite a few people on the dance floor to come and watch.    

    

"Aiyo, is this kid stupid? He actually dared to argue with Brother Long!"    

    

"Tsk tsk tsk, I think he's going to die for sure this time!"    

    

"He's still too young, too arrogant." "No matter how deep this young man's family is, if he dares to provoke the second young master of the Long family, even if it's just a dragon, he will still be tricked!"    

    

"Aiya, this is going to be a good show!"    

    

Listening to the discussion of the people around him, Long Xing Tai became even more proud of himself. He looked at the man in front of him and a trace of disdain flashed through his heart.    

    

"Kid, in the past half year, you're the first person who dares to speak to me like this."    

    

"What is it? Is there some kind of consequence? "    

    

"Humph, the consequences will be too severe for you to imagine!"    

    

Before Long Xing Tai could finish speaking, the expression on his face suddenly changed, becoming exceptionally fierce. He used a stubborn gaze to stare at Guan Yang.    

    

Just as Guan Yang and the Fang family's twins were puzzling over this matter, several tall, muscular men suddenly walked over to them from the crowd.    

    

Feeling the sudden killing intent behind his back, Guan Yang simply smirked as a hint of a disdainful smile appeared on his face.    

    

"Just this kind of person is not enough for me to warm up!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, two fists were directed at the back of Guan Yang's head. Just as his fist was about to hit Guan Yang's head, his body suddenly slanted and dodged the attack.    

    

Hearing the sound of the wind coming from his fist, a meaningful smile appeared on Guan Yang's face. He steadied himself and looked at Long Xing Tai, who was only two or three steps away from him.    

    

"Humph, I also want to let you know the consequences of angering me!"    

    

As he was speaking, Guan Yang suddenly moved. His body was like a shadow as he moved to the side of a muscular man. With a grab, the man's arm was tightly grasped in his hand.    

    

The muscular man widened his eyes as his face was filled with shock. He didn't think that Guan Yang's reaction would be so quick. But just when he was about to counterattack, he heard a crisp sound from his arm. His entire arm was like a puppet with a broken string, hanging down.    

    

When the surrounding onlookers saw this, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. In their eyes, Guan Yang was just pushing with no strength. They didn't expect to break that person's arm.    

    

"Holy shit, this guy's skills are not simple at all!"    

    

"He lost an arm in just one move, could it be a cultivator?"    

    

"Martial cultivator?" No way! From the looks of it, he doesn't look that much! "    

    

"No matter what, since we've come to Brother Long's territory, we've angered him." "I believe that if he doesn't leave something behind, he won't be able to get out of this door!"    

    

"Brother Long is awesome, hurry up and beat this grandson to the ground!"    

    

More and more people began to talk among themselves. In the blink of an eye, more and more people started to gather on the dance floor.    

    

When Long Xing Tai saw that his men had been disarmed in public, he naturally felt discontent in his heart. He waved towards the staircase, and seven or eight large men surrounded him.    

    

At this time, Guan Yang was also fighting happily.    

    

In his eyes, these muscular men without a trace of spiritual energy were nothing more than moving wooden stakes. As long as Guan Yang was willing, he could basically knock them all down with one move.    

    

Guan Yang, who had already reached the Primordius Profound Realm, did indeed have the qualifications to act so arrogantly.    

    

Long Xing Tai frowned as he looked at his subordinates falling to the ground. He stared fixedly at Guan Yang. At some point in time, a sharp dagger had appeared on his wrist.    

    

Just three months ago, Long Xing Tai followed his mother's wishes and returned to Hua Xia from the Mi Country, successfully becoming the successor to the Long family's throne.    

    

He had been a popinjay since he was young, and his status had risen by so much in an instant that he was overwhelmed by joy. He arrived at his own bar, the Night Victory Banner. The women by his side also never repeated themselves.    

    

As of now, he was already a little tired of women. When he found out that the Fang family's twins had come to his bar, the fire in his heart was immediately reignited.    

    

Everyone in Zheng Xin District knew that the twins of the Fang family were outrageous existences. Whoever was able to win over the two of them could be said to be defying the heavens' will.    

    

Just a few days ago, He Feng had brought his father to propose to the Fang family. Later on, he was kicked by Fang Lingxue's bodyguard at a concert.    

    

Of course, He Feng's miserable fate had also become a joke to the popinjays.    

    

Long Xing Tai tightly gripped the dagger in his hand, fiercely staring at the joyful Guan Yang, and coldly snorted: "Smelly brat, I, your father, have never gotten what I want before. Tonight, I will make you pay the price! "    

    

Just as he was walking towards Guan Yang with heavy steps. The several guards that carried the spirit energy in their bodies also charged toward Guan Yang to kill him.    

    

Feeling the killing intent coming from behind him, Guan Yang's eyebrows raised and the smile on his face froze.    

    

"You dare to sneak attack me? You are simply courting death!"    

    

Suddenly, Guan Yang's cold eyes exuded an endless amount of cold and sharp rays of light, giving off an endless sense of oppression. It was as if the air around him had been frozen solid.    

    

"Puu ~"    

    

A bloody mist instantly blossomed in the air. The one that fell was not Guan Yang, but a black-clothed guard wielding a dagger.    

    

As soon as they saw the blood-red light, the spectators on the dance floor were instantly thrown into chaos. After all, although it was fine to watch the scene as lively as it was, once it concerned one's own safety, it became a bit different.    

    

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left on the dance floor.    

    

Feeling the faint spiritual energy fluctuation beside him, the corner of Guan Yang's mouth curled up. He directly snatched the short blade from this sad fellow.    

    

"The time of slaughter is coming!"    

    

As soon as his voice fell, Guan Yang's figure instantly turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the spot. The next second, his figure appeared behind a target.    

    

With a slash of the short knife, scalding hot blood that exuded a bloody scent gushed out like a geyser and stained the ground with blood.    

    

By the time he raised his hand and retracted it, seven or eight convulsing bodies were lying on the ground.