The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

Lin Xuan and Luo Feng drank a bottle of Maotai before the grave of Luo Feng's late wife, Ran Ying.    

"Lin Xuan, as the saying goes, you should know your own life. I, Luo Feng, have licked my blood on the blade of a sword all my life. To be able to make friends with a brother like you, I will die with no regrets." Luo Feng said passionately.    

Lin Xuan suddenly smiled in relief, "Life is full of pride, don't let Jin Jia empty-handed. Drinking, drinking … "    

The two of them smiled at each other, raised the bottle, and continued drinking.    

"Good timing, you guys are done drinking. Go on your way and be full dead devils." Suddenly, a tornado swept over from outside the cemetery.    

Subsequently, an old man with a skinny figure like a log stood before Lin Xuan and Luo Feng. A trace of killing intent surged within his eyes.    

Lin Xuan and Luo Feng looked at each other and at the same time looked at the old man.    

Both of them stood up at the same time. They were a little drunk, but at this moment, they were suddenly hit by the old man's sinister words. With the help of the alcohol, the two of them pointed at the old man and shouted, "Who are you? "How dare you be so arrogant!"    

Unexpectedly, the withered old man chuckled sinisterly. "Do you know about the evil spirits that captivate the soul and take the life of Wuchang?"    

Lin Xuan sized up the old man: "What's wrong? It sounds like, are you a ghost, or a Wuchang? "    

Luo Feng also waved his hand and staggered. He disdained the old man and contemptuously said: "Damn old man, you are already half buried in the ground. Don't stay here and brag like that, I advise you to hurry up and get lost, don't ruin our elegance."    

A hint of coldness flashed across the face of the skinny old man as he coldly said, "You're courting death!"    

"Who the hell are you? Put it somewhere to act cool for me! " Luo Feng was a bit agitated. Originally, as the day of Ran Ying's death, he was in a bad mood.    

Plus, he had met with Tie Meng's thugs and the incident with Lee Lan before, so his mind was in a mess.    

Now, an old man actually came out of nowhere and spoke so arrogantly as if he wanted to teach Lin Xuan and Luo Feng a lesson.    

Luo Feng's temper flared up and he staggered forward, ready to give the old man a push.    

Although Lin Xuan drank, his mind was still clear and rational. He quickly pulled Luo Feng away, "Luo Feng, you drank too much. Calm down, don't be rash."    

"I didn't drink too much, but you do want to see what this damned old man wants." Luo Feng was indeed a bit drunk.    

After pulling Luo Feng away, with eyes as sharp as swords, Lin Xuan looked at the skinny old man and asked solemnly: "Who exactly are you? What can I do for you? "    

Lin Xuan's eyesight was quite good. Although this skinny old man looked very skinny, the surging power that he was emitting from his entire body, both inside and outside, was absolutely not to be underestimated.    

The skinny old man laughed coldly, "Lin Xuan, you know your own limits. Very well, this old man will make an exception. Let me tell you, who is this old man? He is a Saint Earth Treader."    

Lin Xuan's sword-like eyebrows slightly sank. He had heard that there were some higher levels of cultivation that could ascend beyond the mortal realm and enter a special time and place, which was called the Saint realm.    

This meant that his Cultivation Level had already reached the transcendent Saint realm.    

Facing such an expert, Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless. He also secretly urged the aura in his dantian, and even used his consciousness to condense the power of the Everlasting Jade Pendant.    

This was because he had also sensed that this self-proclaimed Saint Ruler was not here to chat and fart with Lin Xuan. He was here to kill him.    

Despite the fact that Earthwalker tried his best to conceal his killing intent, Lin Xuan could clearly feel the killing intent that made him feel suffocated.    

If the Treadmill had been sent by his enemies to assassinate him, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to escape unscathed.    

The key point was that he still had Luo Feng, what should he do?    

Lin Xuan's heartstrings were taut, and Luo Feng was also stimulated by the alcohol. He did not pay any attention to this Saint realm earth-walker at all. He was also on the verge of stepping forward to greet the eighteen generations of the earth-walker's ancestors.    

Lin Xuan said in a low voice: "Did the Ji Clan send you here?"    

He didn't think about his other enemies at all. He only thought directly about his recent dispute with the Ji clan.    

In America, after getting rid of the black panther, the Ji Clan would definitely still send experts to kill Lin Xuan.    

Lin Xuan didn't even think if it was sent by the Capital's Lin Family.    

"Now, you understand. You can die in peace, right? Are you ready to die? "    

However, Luo Feng was so angry that he wanted to charge forward and scold: "You Margo bastard, who the hell are you to dare speak to my brother like that? If you have the balls, kill me first, then you …"    

Without waiting for Luo Feng to finish, Lin Xuan raised his hand and knocked Luo Feng on the back of his neck, knocking him out.    

He looked at Earthwalker and said, "This has nothing to do with you. Come at me if you want to, or if you want to kill me, then kill me."    

"Old man, you're quite curious. Just how high are your Cultivation Level? To think that you could actually kill both Feng Xu and Black Panther in the Ji Clan's expert faction."    

"If the old man's guess is correct, then both Earth You and Xin Chou died in your hands?"    

Lin Xuan did not deny it and nodded silently, "Yes!"    

"Looks like, being able to make this old man travel from the shores of the desert with America to here, is not far. To come to the Shen City, to get rid of you, this trip was not in vain."    

"Since you are ready to die, whatever tricks you have up your sleeves, bring out all of your Cultivation Level!"    

However, Lin Xuan smiled indifferently. His face was full of treachery, "Are you that confident that you can win against me?"    

"What a joke. If the old man can't win against you, won't he become a laughingstock?" The Earthwalker said resolutely.    

Lin Xuan still had a strong and vigorous aura. Even in the face of an expert like the Earth King, he would not lower himself to anyone.    

The same strong spirit that was still a monarch descending upon the world filled his every pore and blood vessel with the blood of pride.    

"Sometimes, confidence may not be a good thing, especially when one doesn't even know the strength of the other." Lin Xuan knew in his heart that since he met this Earth Treader, with his own Cultivation Level, it was impossible for him to even be a match for it.    

The only thing he could do now was to delay as much time as possible so that his soul consciousness could gather more power from the Limitless Jade Pendant.    

In the face of an Earth King's attack, it was unlikely that he would die without being able to receive a single attack or half a move.    

However, Earthwalker laughed heartily. "Self-confidence is the foundation of one's absolute strength. This isn't blind. Cut the crap. Die!"