Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Guan Yang's fist was very fast, just like a passing storm. Before the brother closest to Guan Yang could react, he felt a sharp pain from his lower abdomen. By the time he turned around, his body was already in the air, flying towards a nearby wall.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After a loud noise, the entire bar was thrown into disarray. The woman's screams, the man's low curses, and the sound of bottles breaking all over the place. In an instant, the entire bar was like a disorderly market, chaotic like a pot of porridge.    

    

As the men and women in the bar pushed their way out of the bar, the scene quickly quieted down. Other than the mess, the guards at the door also squeezed in.    

    

"Boss Bu, let's …"    

    

Before they could finish their words, they were stopped by Bu Zhengjing. With a disdainful snort, he said in a low voice, "It's just a small fry. You don't even need to do anything. I can easily take care of him with these few people I brought!"    

    

Hearing this, the muscular guards didn't dare to say anything else. With his hands behind his back, he stood obediently to the side, watching the people who were already fighting with each other.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

After a crisp sound, there was another person slumped on the ground. A pained expression appeared on his face as he tightly hugged his legs. Clearly, his leg had been broken.    

    

In just a single move, two of his brothers fell into Guan Yang's hands. Bu Zhengjing widened his eyes as he fiercely stared at Guan Yang without moving at all. At this moment, he wished for nothing more than to hack him into eight pieces.    

    

With just a single glance, Guan Yang could see the expression on Bu Zhengjing's face. He narrowed his eyes as the corners of his lips curled upwards. "Hmph. A mob. It's not even enough for me to warm up." This young master is already tired of playing, get ready to end it! "    

    

With that, he disappeared in a flash, turning into a cloud of black smoke and vanishing from where he stood. When the next ball of black smoke appeared, it was already behind someone.    

    

Clenching his fists tightly, he smashed them towards his temples in an instant. Before this person could react, he felt his head buzzing. He then fell towards the ground like a headless fly.    

    

After hitting the target, Guan Yang instantly turned around and targeted the last person. With a wave of his hand, the dark green spirit energy instantly turned into a gust of wind and headed towards the man's neck.    

    

"Ah ~"    

    

Although it wasn't a fatal wound, he still let out a blood-curdling screech under the impact of the dense spiritual energy. Following that, he fainted and fell to the ground.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the followers of Bu Zhengjing all fell to the ground. For a moment, embarrassment was written all over his face.    

    

"Brother Bu, let us take action!" The leading guard said in a low voice.    

    

Hearing this, Bu Zhengjing felt even more sarcastic. His words, spoken in less than a minute from beginning to end, were a slap in the face.    

    

"Cough cough, then why are you still standing there? "Hurry up and attack!" Bu Zhengjing whispered.    

    

A few of them looked at each other and smiled. They then raised their big fists and rushed towards Guan Yang. Looking at their formation, Guan Yang was shocked.    

    

Judging from the amount of spirit energy revolving around their hands, these few people had actually reached the terrifying strength of the late stage of the Nascent Profound Realm. Indeed, in the northern Changbai region, as long as one was a martial cultivator, their level would be higher than the rest of China. Just a few bar guards already had the strength of an expert in the late stage of the Nascent Profound Realm.    

    

As he thought about it, their fists had already struck his face. One had to say, the level of rapport between them was especially high. Guan Yang slightly frowned. Without showing any emotion, he pushed off the tip of his feet and rushed forward like a bullet.    

    

"The best defense is offense." When meeting on a narrow path, the brave win. "    

    

These two sentences kept echoing in Guan Yang's mind as his obsidian eyes suddenly lit up. Suddenly, his shoulders sank, and a light green shield enveloped him.    

    

"Spiritual Qi Shield!"    

    

Seeing that the few Tongxuan realm cultivators were about to reach Guan Yang, he shook his hand and a sharp, close-fitting dagger slid down his sleeve, instantly falling into his hand.    

    

"Since all of you insist on coming to my doorstep, then I won't be polite."    

    

He saw Guan Yang's black and bright eyes slightly narrow as the corner of his mouth curled up and his face was filled with a sinister expression.    

    

Feeling the endless murderous aura radiating from Guan Yang's body, the leaders of the guards couldn't help but tremble. A bad feeling welled up in their hearts.    

    

"Not good, retreat first!"    

    

Although his reaction was fast, by the time he said those words, it was already too late.    

    

Guan Yang was like a ghost in the dark night, his figure unpredictable. He turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into the night. The icy dagger in his hand slowly drew a trail of light in the dark night.    

    

"Puu ~"    

    

The bright red color instantly dyed the entire floor red, and a strong body collapsed onto the ground with a loud bang. What was even more horrifying was that no one could see how Guan Yang had done it.    

    

The guard in the lead, upon seeing Guan Yang so close, could not help but swallow his saliva. He finally understood that the person standing in front of him was simply a reaper.    

    

He turned around and looked at Bu Zhengjing, who was trembling in fear. "Bu …" Brother Bu, we can't get rid of this brother for now. "Otherwise, let's call …"    

    

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Bu Zhengjing's expression suddenly changed. He fiercely stared at the guard and coldly said, "Who exactly do you think you are? I will let you go now. Even if you die, you cannot take half a step back. This is an order! "    

    

Hearing this, the leader of the guards immediately felt a chill in his heart. However, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and charge towards Guan Yang.    

    

He knew that if he disobeyed his orders, he would have been lucky enough to escape this calamity. Then, the next unlucky person would be his family. Rather than that, it was better to just kill them. Even if he died, he could still get some compensation for his family.    

    

Seeing the leader rushing over, Guan Yang simply snorted coldly and quickly put away the dagger in his hand. Clenching his fists, he stared at him with interest.    

    

"Bro, you're really manly. This young master really admires you!"