Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Fang Yishan, with a grave expression, sat on a bench in the backyard of the villa as he thought of something.    

    

At this time, a servant rushed over in a sorry state. When he saw Fang Yishan's serious expression, he instantly lowered his head.    

    

"Stop dawdling, quickly tell me the situation!"    

    

Following Fang Yishan's stern reprimand, the servant was so frightened that he trembled and almost kneeled on the ground.    

    

"Then... That Patriarch Fang, the situation outside doesn't seem to be too optimistic. "    

    

Hearing this, Fang Yishan's gaze widened as he glared at the servant in front of him.    

    

"What is that crazy woman Wang Xinjin doing now?"    

    

Feeling Fang Yishan's anger, the servant trembled and stood on the spot, nervously swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and then said softly: "The attack this time, she was the one who brought her men here. From the looks of the situation, you should be preparing to take down Blue Luan Villa in one fell swoop. "    

    

"Motherf * cker, that's simply wishful thinking!"    

    

Just as the servant finished speaking, Fang Yishan's expression immediately darkened. He raised his foot and the entire stone bench instantly disintegrated into a pile of rubble.    

    

Fang Yishan's sudden rage made the surrounding servants and students not dare to say a single word, lowering their heads. The entire backyard of the mansion was surrounded by a deathly atmosphere.    

    

At this moment, the crowd suddenly opened up a path. The furious Fang Yishan turned around when he heard this. However, when he saw who it was, the anger in his heart instantly dissipated by more than half.    

    

"Xiao Xue, Xiao Yue, why did you guys come as well?"    

    

Despite Fang Yishan concealing himself very well, Fang Lingxue still felt that something was amiss with the situation. She blinked her large, intelligent eyes and said softly, "Father, is this person difficult to deal with?"    

    

Hearing this, Fang Yishan casually waved his sleeves and instantly became extremely heroic. He raised his head high and pretended to be handsome, using his peripheral vision to glance at Fang Lingxue and Fang Lingyue.    

    

"Hmph, she's just a girl. Dad doesn't even care to play with her."    

    

"Hmph, I don't think that is necessarily the case!" Fang Lingyue said in a low, indignant voice.    

    

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward. Fang Yishan pretended to caress his chin in a relaxed manner but suddenly realized that he didn't have a beard. Therefore, he could only cough a few times.    

    

"Xiao Xue, Xiao Yue, you don't have to worry. As long as dad is here, even if it's a flood and fierce beasts, he will have to take a detour three feet away. "    

    

To the side, Fang Lingxue laughed and lightly sat on the stone bench. She said in a low voice: "Father, you and I don't need to worry too much. Even if you can't protect me, isn't it something to do with the Yang? "    

    

Hearing this, Fang Yishan's expression immediately darkened.    

    

"Guan Yang, where is this brat now?"    

    

Xuan Ming leisurely walked out from the crowd and said in a low voice, "He should be on his way back!"    

    

"Humph, it is indeed Ah Dou who cannot be supported." Now that the situation was so urgent, he actually didn't come back! "Your father was really blind back then. He actually chose to take over as my successor …"    

    

Before Fang Yishan could finish his words, a servant rushed into the villa from the front door. His face was filled with joy.    

    

"Patriarch Fang, the Long family has retreated!" Wang Xinjin took her disciple and escaped with her tail between her legs! "    

    

These words instantly caused a huge uproar.    

    

"How is that possible, didn't we just discuss about Wang Xinjin's attack? Why is it that in just a short span of time, the situation has taken a 180 degree reversal! "    

    

"I think that's impossible. The battle has already reached the white-hot stage, how could she possibly retreat?!"    

    

"Perhaps, this is her scheme? Deliberately making us lower our guard, so we can catch them in one fell swoop? "    

    

"Yes, I think so too!"    

    

Listening to the discussion in his ear, the gloomy expression on Fang Yishan's face slightly improved. However, compared with the dark coal, it was hard to distinguish the color of autumn.    

    

Fang Yishan waved to the servant who had a face full of joy, gesturing for him to come over.    

    

"Explain yourself."    

    

The servant looked at the serious Fang Yishan and hid the excitement on his face into his stomach.    

    

"Patriarch Fang, this matter is too sudden and dramatic. But I can assure you that I am not lying. "    

    

Fang Yishan nodded, indicating that he should continue.    

    

"Indeed, the Long Clan's cultivators were preparing to launch their final all-out attack. However, when they were halfway through, the entire group suddenly stopped. So it was the Long family's patriarch who brought the order. "    

    

"What order?" Fang Lingxue's eyes were filled with curiosity.    

    

"Second Miss, I'm not too sure about the exact order. However, after this order was given, the real Long family's Martial Cultivators retreated like the tide."    

    

"Hmm? There's no reason at all! " Fang Lingxue had a puzzled look on her face.    

    

"Second Miss, I heard rumors of our brothers on the frontline. There was a fierce person who took advantage of the Long family's full strength and brought him to his old home. He even took the Long family's patriarch, Long Wangtian, and his only remaining son as hostages. Although the Long family has already reached this critical moment, they can only bitterly retreat when they encounter this matter. "    

    

Listening to the servant's explanation, an image of 'Guan Yang' suddenly appeared in Fang Yishan's mind.    

    

Could it be that all of this was Guan Yang's doing? Surround and save Zhao?    

    

Hehe, this brat is quite interesting.    

    

Once the crisis was over, Fang Yishan ordered the other students to begin sweeping the battlefield. Moreover, in order to prevent the Long family from retaliating, they also brought in nearly a hundred martial artists from the factory in the south of the city to transfer them between shifts, thereby ensuring the safety of Blue Luan's villa.    

    

When Fang Yishan was done with all this and was smoking on the sofa, Xuan Ming suddenly walked over with a smile on his face.    

    

"Patriarch Fang, you sure are in the mood."    

    

Fang Yishan smiled in embarrassment, shook his head, and said, "I'm joking. The Fang family has just survived a crisis. As the head of the Fang family, how could I be in the mood?"    

    

Xuan Ming laughed, feigning calmness as he reminded him in a low voice, "Then does Clan Head Fang know who saved the Fang family?"    

    

With just a few casual words, Fang Yishan was instantly silenced. He studied the man beside him, his mind racing.    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Xuan Ming smiled and stood up.    

    

"Fang Yishan, you must know how to be grateful. If I remember correctly, the fierce battle over ten years ago should have pulled you out of the abyss of suffering. Ten-odd years later, it is another man surnamed Guan who saved your family from destruction. Don't you want to say anything about it? "    

    

"Xuan Ming, don't say things like that …"    

    

Without waiting for him to finish, Xuan Ming turned around and placed his hands behind his back. He faintly said: "Young Master Guan should be in the Long family right now. I will leave first."