The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

After Taoist Qingming left, Lin Xuan looked at his disappearing back and fell into a situation where his thoughts were flying.    

    

This Master who came and went without a trace, what kind of existence was he?    

    

Was it always the same, treating him like his own father, or was it the so-called master of geocentric finance?    

    

Was it his true appearance, or was it the mysterious person wearing the Qilin mask?    

    

He looked at Luo Feng, who was knocked out on the ground. He walked forward, pulled Luo Feng and pressed him into his InTang Acupoint. After a while, Luo Feng coughed and coughed a few times before coming to his senses. This … What was going on? "What about that old man?"    

    

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, "You drank too much. You must be seeing stars. There's no geezer here, let's go!"    

    

Luo Feng slowly struggled to sit up from the ground. He rubbed his glabella, pinched his temples and still felt a little dizzy.    

    

Lin Xuan took out a pill and handed it to Luo Feng, "Look, this is the medicine to nourish the liver and protect the stomach. Drink it, hurt the body, and take this medicine."    

    

Luo Feng took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth and a refreshing and warm breath filled his mouth.    

    

The two of them stopped for a moment before returning to the city from the cemetery in the suburbs.    

    

"Lin Xuan, what's going on? That old man, he claimed that he was a Saint Ruler, yet you chased him away? " Luo Feng continued to ask in confusion as he sat in the car.    

    

Lin Xuan thought for a moment, "Didn't I say it already? He was an assassin sent by the Ji Clan. Originally, I was almost killed by him. Luckily, my master saved me in time."    

    

"That mysterious Taoist Qingming?"    

    

"Un, right!"    

    

Luo Feng opened his eyes wide, "Good boy, how did you cause so much trouble on the anniversary?"    

    

However, Lin Xuan didn't mind and leisurely smiled: "Coincidence!"    

    

"But there are too many coincidences."    

    

Lin Xuan smiled meaningfully and said, "You better treasure Lee Lan. This girl is not bad."    

    

Luo Feng was confused and mumbled, "Fine, stop it. Let me think about it. I don't want to let down the girl's affection for me."    

    

"Then I won't let you down. Treat her well. I think it's appropriate for you two to be together, and Shishi thinks the same." Lin Xuan kept trying to fan the flames, trying to get Luo Feng and Lee Lan together.    

    

"Hey, Lin Xuan, when did you change to be Yue Lao?"    

    

"Please, because you are my good brother. Isn't it because I want to help you solve your problem of loneliness?"    

    

"Alright, I will give it some thought."    

    

Lin Xuan did not say anything, but his heart was a bit gloomy. He did not know what would happen in the following days.    

    

… ….    

    

Shen City, busy district, a popular bar.    

    

At the entrance of the bar stood quite a number of security personnel who were maintaining order.    

    

Luo Ping got out of a taxi and looked at the bar named "Nightingale".    

    

Those who looked at the people who went in and out of the bars were either tattooed people or beautiful men and women, all chatting and laughing.    

    

Luo Ping was terrified, but she had an appointment with someone to meet at Nightingale's bar.    

    

In order to get rid of Lin Xuan, she had to go through a lot of trouble.    

    

She didn't know whether the killer she was going to meet at Nightingale's bar was reliable or not.    

    

With some trepidation, she walked into the bar.    

    

The security guards looked at her but did not stop her. They were only a little puzzled.    

    

At Luo Ping's age, the number of people who came to Nightingale's Bar was indeed very small.    

    

Or could it be that people her age could never come to the bar to amuse themselves?    

    

Of course, from the look on her face, she was definitely looking for someone.    

    

Therefore, the security guards did not stop her and allowed her entry.    

    

After Luo Ping entered the bar, she went to one of the rooms as per their agreement. She knocked on the door somewhat timidly, even regretting that she had not arranged a meeting place with that person at Nightingale's Bar.    

    

"Dong, dong, dong …"    

    

After a series of knocks, someone opened the door of the room, stuck his head out and stuck his head out. A man with a pig's tail whip on his head appeared.    

    

"Excuse me, is Brother Wild Wolf here?"    

    

Luo Ping asked, trembling slightly.    

    

This was because the person they met with called himself the "Wolf". According to the rumors, it was a very mysterious organization trained by the Devils to take on the task of killing people.    

    

"You're Luo Ping, right?"    

    

The shifty-eyed man sized up Luo Ping with a few glances and asked coldly.    

    

"Right, right, right. I made an appointment with Wild Wolf Bro, so …"    

    

Before Luo Ping could finish her sentence, the shifty man opened the door and said to Luo Ping, "Come in!"    

    

He then turned around and called out to the room, "Brother Wild Wolf, Luo Ping is here."    

    

An extremely muscular man with various scars on his exposed arm appeared extremely sturdy. His face was also bumpy, somewhat greasy, and somewhat slovenly.    

    

The people sitting around him were all youths that looked like gangsters, and they all looked extremely fierce.    

    

They called out to some of the girls who accompanied them as they drank.    

    

The wolf raised its eyes and glanced at Luo Ping a few times. With an indifferent tone, it asked, "You're Luo Ping?"    

    

Luo Ping glanced at the room. Smoke was curling around the room, the place where the smoke was puffed out after smoking.    

    

Luo Ping would never have come to such a place if it wasn't to find someone and get rid of Lin Xuan.    

    

Luo Ping hesitated for a moment before she nodded. With fear in her heart, she forced out a smile. "Brother Wild Wolf, hello!"    

    

The girls who were drinking with him looked at the wild wolf and sneered, "Brother Wild Wolf, you can't be so strong on taste, right? "Even an old woman like you dares to speak to her?"    

    

"That's right, Wild Wolf Bro. Don't tell me that we sisters don't smell good?"    

    

The wolf waved his hand to push away those delicate girls, "Scram, I want to discuss business. Hehe, let's wait and see. After I finish my business, I'll let you all know whether or not you guys are good enough!"    

    

The girls had no choice but to retreat.    

    

As for the Wolf, he was sitting on the sofa with his back leaning against the chair. He raised his hand and gestured to Luo Ping. "Sit. You're looking for me. Who do you want to kill?"    

    

He leaned lazily back on the sofa, his cigarette between his fingers, and took a few puffs with a chuckle in his eyes.    

    

Luo Ping clenched her hands so tightly that cold sweat broke out on her back due to her nervousness. She didn't dare to sit down as she asked with some fear, "Brother Wild Wolf, how much commission would you need if I asked you to kill someone?"    

    

The wolf slightly frowned and said with a relieved smile, "That depends on who you kill. Different people have different prices. You can tell me first, if you want to kill someone, I'll give you a quote..."