Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Guan Yang, who was in the lead, fell to the ground in a flash. The men in black suits who were standing in front of him fell to the ground.    

    

There was no other way. After all, there was a huge disparity in their strength. Guan Yang, who was already at the Primordius Profound Realm, was basically invincible and invincible.    

    

Seeing the man in the suit wailing on the ground, Guan Yang suddenly raised his hand. The person closest to him immediately soared into the air and arrived in front of Guan Yang.    

    

This scene was truly astonishing. There were even some people who were scared to the point of wetting their pants.    

    

A cold and sharp light was emitted from Guan Yang's cold and clear eyes, bringing him an endless sense of oppression.    

    

"Tell me honestly, where is Bu Zhengjing?"    

    

The suited man who was being held captive felt a loud bang in his head. Feeling the sharp killing intent coming at him, he could not help but shiver and goosebumps appeared all over his body.    

    

"Our boss, he …" He's in the private room. "    

    

"A private room?" Guan Yang frowned. It was as if there was a horseshoe mark in his heart. He asked with a serious face, "Where are you? Take me there!"    

    

Although this person was extremely unwilling, under Guan Yang's coercion, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger as he pointed to a spot at the end of the corridor.    

    

"Boss, here …" In the room on the fifth floor. "    

    

After obtaining this answer, Guan Yang nodded in satisfaction. He extracted the spiritual energy that he had been holding on to, turned around, and quickly ran up the stairs.    

    

Not long after he turned around, a desperate wail came from the third floor. The five members of the squad that had followed closely behind him quickly silenced the people that had lost the battle, covering their ears with their hands as if they couldn't wait to steal the bell.    

    

On the fourth floor, Guan Yang ran into a group of men in suits who looked exactly the same. It was a simple solution that allowed him to reach the fifth floor without any problems.    

    

As soon as Guan Yang entered the fifth floor, he felt a different atmosphere. He looked up and saw a large hallway full of men in black suits.    

    

Guan Yang could feel that these people before him were several times stronger than before. Moreover, from the light green spiritual energy that was being emitted from their bodies, it could be seen that quite a number of martial artists had already reached a terrifying level of good fortune.    

    

At this moment, the five-man team followed them.    

    

"Young Master Guan, these people do not look like they will be easy to deal with!"    

    

"Vicious and fiendish, it looks like he owes him millions!"    

    

"What's there to be afraid of? Just do it!" Young Master Guan, stand behind me.    

    

"Scram, with your strength at the middle stage of the Nascent Profound Realm, if you still want to lead the way, quickly scram to the side!"    

    

"I am already at the late stage of the Nascent Profound Realm. I should be qualified!"    

    

Hearing the competing voices next to his ears, Guan Yang narrowed his eyes and revealed a satisfied smile.    

    

"No need to fight, I'll be at the front later. You guys just need to be responsible for getting rid of the missing small fry!"    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, the five people's eyes instantly opened wide, their faces filled with horror.    

    

"Young Master Guan, you're not joking with us!"    

    

"Can you really do it alone with so many people?"    

    

"I'm like that good girl. Young Master Guan is really fierce." "There were three English battles, and Lu Bu was involved in the matter today."    

    

As the questioning voice entered his ears, Guan Yang's thin lips slightly curled up as the corner of his mouth slowly widened into a mocking smile.    

    

"A few mere Creation stages, this young master really doesn't put them in his eyes!"    

    

With that, he disappeared in a flash, turning into a cloud of black smoke and disappearing from everyone's line of sight. When he reappeared, he was already in the crowd of men in black suits.    

    

Each of his punches was filled with faint traces of green spiritual energy. With the addition of spiritual energy, the power that the fist could unleash was several times stronger.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the crowd turned into a mess. Most of them had been dealt with by Guan Yang's punch. Only a few of them were strong enough to rely on their own speed to escape.    

    

The members of the five-man team who were enjoying themselves in the crowd also had an abnormally excited expression on their faces. Carrying their personal weapons, they quickly joined the battle.    

    

With this helper, Guan Yang naturally felt much more relaxed. His target quickly shifted towards the few martial cultivators who had already reached the Creation stage. After all, they were the true powerful saboteurs of the "Berserker Sect".    

    

Just as he was searching nonstop, a Manifestation stage martial cultivator came face to face with him. The two of them were stunned, but Guan Yang was the first to react.    

    

"Iron Mountain!"    

    

Relying on his own speed, he was able to quickly deliver a fatal blow. This Manifestation martial artist knew that he could no longer dodge this strike, so he prepared to receive this blow head on.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After a loud explosion, the Martial Disciple was sent flying backward as if he had been hit by a speeding car.    

    

Guan Yang saw everything clearly. His body fell against the door of a room. The powerful impact instantly knocked the door open. The people in that room also caught his eye.    

    

"Bu Zhengjing!"    

    

The familiar face appeared once again. Guan Yang's heart skipped a beat. After so much effort, he finally found a place.    

    

Bu Zhengjing, who was in the middle of the room, also saw Guan Yang, who was trapped in a chaotic battle. A flash of panic appeared in his eyes, followed by a trace of pride.    

    

In next to no time, he pulled out a woman from a nearby room. That familiar back was Lin Xin, the person Guan Yang was looking for.    

    

"Lin Nian!"    

    

A shout of anxiety was heard, but it was mercilessly drowned out by the sounds of battle. Lin Xin had her back facing Guan Yang. Her hair was a mess, but it was still unable to cover up her beauty.    

    

Guan Yang stretched out a hand and the dagger once again fell into his grasp. His pupils that were as bright as obsidian flashed with light as he continuously advanced towards the door.    

    

He was confident that if he was allowed to enter the room, he would have a hundred ways to compromise the capital's unconscious death.    

    

He brandished his dagger and instantly slashed across a person's neck. As the pungent smell of blood wafted through the air, the man used his hand to cover his neck as he kneeled to the ground with an unwilling look in his eyes.    

    

In a matter of seconds, Guan Yang had broken through all these obstacles and arrived just a few steps away from the door.    

    

Just as he was about to break in, a few waves of killing intent suddenly attacked him from behind. Guan Yang frowned and quickly moved to the side to avoid the sneak attack.    

    

When he regained his balance, there were already four Manifestation cultivators in front of him.    

    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes. His eyebrows were raised as he shouted, "Get out of my way!"    

    

"Oh? And if not? "    

    

The anger in Guan Yang's heart was instantly ignited. His eyes flashed with red flames of desire.    

    

"Then only... "Die!"