Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

After drinking a big bowl of tea, the young master who fell down on the table straightened up. He first took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his lips, and then straightened his messy skirt before turning around and walking to Xu In front of Nian, a cupped fist saluted with a smile.

"Boy, I made real people laugh at my poor acting skills, so I apologize here."

It's just that the smile on this face is somewhat embarrassing.

Originally, I just wanted to play tricks, who would have thought that it would become like this? An irrelevant passerby turned his hand to suppress the whole audience, whether he was ambushed or killed, his calculations were all shattered.

This non-smoky suppression method is obviously a method, the last time it has to be a sixth rank, maybe it is a fifth rank real person, although it looks young, it may be some supernatural power that rejuvenates the old, How old is the actual age?

I just don’t know where I came from and where I’m going. This Daoist Daomen of Cultivation Base is not a roadside cabbage, and I may not see it on weekdays. It's really too coincidental to be a passerby.

Dr. Cha was not too surprised when he saw that the son who was supposed to be poisoned and comatose was alive and kicking, but he was a little relieved and said: "We have been tricked from the beginning to the end after a long time.

But this is reasonable, if the cub of the Chen family would fall into the net so easily, it wouldn't make so many people suffer from headaches all night, and they couldn't sleep well. "

"Surely Mr. Chen would have a way to deal with us even without this passing real person?"

The son surnamed Chen nodded as a matter of course: "Yes!"

Then there is no text.

Dr. Cha pricked up his ears for a while but didn't hear the answer. He was stunned for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed leisurely. This perverted Chen family cub obviously didn't intend to let himself die to understand.

Brother Young Master, who was nicknamed Young Tiger, blinked his eyes a few times and said, "You guys should finish it yourself, or wait for me to do it?"

"Don't bother your son, let's go down on our own."

Dr. Tea and the three waiters from the famous shop made a sharp movement of gnashing their teeth, as if they had crushed something in their mouths, and then black blood flowed out from their seven orifices, and the three waiters from the famous shop quickly lost their breath and fell straight on the ground.

Dr. Cha was a seventh-rank martial artist who lasted longer. With his last breath, he reluctantly said: "Mr. Chen, there is a saying for a dying person...Although I know I don't have the qualifications, but... the food and clothing of a million waterworkers, Even if there is corruption, there should be no waves!"

"My son's actions... I know it's for the sake of the people, and my brothers all admire me, but there's nothing I can do about it... In short, please think twice..."

Brother Gongzi was silent for a moment, and suddenly he circulated all the energy and blood in his body, revealing Realm: "Actually, my method is not very clever, it's just a bet that those silverfish behind you don't want to face the real roar of the tiger, after all, I just make a fuss to give them a headache , but when the big tiger in my family comes out and roars, it will really turn the world upside down."

"So I think you don't dare to really kill me, so you won't use too much poison, and just happened to break through a few days ago. You are using the medicine against an eighth-rank martial artist. Naturally, it is not good to deal with a seventh-rank martial artist." Makes sense."

"Although you are also a seventh-rank, I can kill you all with my own poison."

The last sentence was said lightly and delicately, but it was extremely arrogant, but Dr. Cha did not refute it, letting the black blood flow and wet the skirt of his clothes, but smiled casually: "Okay, thank you Mr. Chen for clarifying the confusion..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and he died of anger.

Xu Nian asked curiously: "You just sit back and watch them commit suicide, don't you plan to take them back to torture them, and pry some clues out?"

"It's useless. They're here to ambush me. Regardless of success or failure, they are dead people. What can be pried out from the mouth of a dead person? Besides, since these people can be abandoned like scraps of paper, they may not know as much as I guessed." Well, why bother."

The son surnamed Chen sighed, seemed a little helpless and regretful, went into the teahouse, turned over the hoe, dug a hole and buried Dr. Cha and others, which was regarded as collecting the corpses, so that the corpses would not be exposed and filled in the wilderness. The belly of the wild dog.

Although thanks to the physique of a seventh-rank martial artist, with this little strength, he can do three times, five times and two divisions, but it is inevitable that there will be some dirt on the brocade clothes.

"The real person is going to Beijing, I wonder if I can give the boy a ride?"

Xu Nian glanced at the dirt on the brocade clothes, nodded with a smile, "Okay, come up."

"Then bother real people."

Mr. Chen got into the carriage, saw a woman in the carriage, and asked politely, "Who is this?"

"It's my mother."

Mr. Chen looked surprised, almost thinking that he had heard wrongly, his eyes wandered back and forth between Xu Gu and Xu Nian, until the fiery little fox squeaked in dissatisfaction, he suddenly realized that own was abrupt, and hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry, I'm sorry..."

Even if it was turned upside down, the person in the carriage was the real person's daughter, and he would not lose his composure like this.

The woman in the carriage had mediocre blood and lingering fear on her face. No matter how she looked, she was an ordinary person who had never practiced. She looked less than forty years old. If she was the mother of that real person, wouldn't it mean with...

This Taoist practitioner who drives a carriage and has at least a sixth rank Cultivation Base, not only has a young appearance, but a real young man!

Mr. Chen was originally arrogant, and the recent breakthrough of the seventh rank inevitably gave rise to the ambition of underestimating the heroes of the world, but at this moment, he suddenly shattered completely, and he was a little bit unwilling: "Dare to ask the real person...Gui Geng ?”

Xu Nian didn't think age was a secret, so he replied casually, "Ten days ago, I just turned twenty."

Just turned twenty.

Isn't this one year younger than me?

Mr. Chen took a deep breath, and it really is beyond human beings and beyond the sky, this kind of talent is comparable to the so-called geniuses he knows, and only his little sister, who can be called a monster, can compare with it.

One year younger, short of first rank.

Should be able to catch up, right?

There were only a female family member and a little fox in the carriage. Although the real young man didn't seem to pay much attention to these things, Mr. Chen felt that sitting in the carriage was a bit impolite, so he sat next to Xu Nian, noticing that they were placed by Xu Nian casually. Mirror and rope on the side.

"If the real person doesn't mind, can you let the boy take a look? Maybe we can see the origin."

Xu Nian nodded, and after getting permission, Mr. Chen picked up the mirror and rope and looked at it carefully. The two brothers of the Mo family said that they picked up leaks from the street stalls. It seems that they don't know who they are. The elder brother is well-informed, and he really saw the clues.

"If the kid didn't miss it, this should be the signature Magic Treasures of the demon catcher lineage, the imitation of the demon mirror and the demon binding rope. Although it is not as good as the real one, it still has a bit of Divine Partition rhyme, and it is not an ancient relic left behind. A little bit of rust is just old-fashioned."

"The lineage of the monster catchers originated from ancient times but the inheritance has long been broken. It is not easy to create imitations with charm nowadays. I don't know whether it is related to the lineage of the monster catchers and retains some fragments, or it is a descendant. A venerable recapitulation of a lost art..."