Reborn Martial Son-in-law

Zhou Family searched for an entire afternoon but couldn't find anyone, so he could only control his Zhao Family first. Zhou Yutian was completely crippled. Now that Zhou Shuohua's attitude had completely collapsed, he had already become reckless.    

    

Zhao Family. Very quickly, I thought of Wang Family, but the other party's doors are tightly shut, they simply aren't willing to receive us.    

    

"Qingwu, you let Faang Yang go, now it's your turn to take responsibility."    

    

Zhao Huaiyuan sighed softly. Qingwu was the most capable amongst the juniors, so he wanted to protect her. But the Zhao Family are all here now, it shouldn't be so obvious, right?    

    

Zhou Fusheng smiled coldly. This Zhao Qingwu was the wife of Faang Yang. His wife and all her family are here, and I don't believe he won't come back.    

    

"Zhao Qingwu, speak your last words as soon as possible. Our Zhou Family will definitely not let you off. Today, none of you should even think of walking out of this place alive."    

    

"Old man, I think you have forgotten the pain after your wounds healed. Now you actually dare to threaten my wife? Are you ready to die?"    

    

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help casting their gazes outside the door. Faang Yang actually came back? Was he really not afraid of the retaliation from the Zhou Family?    

    

Zhao Qingwu couldn't help but be taken aback. Didn't I tell you to leave quickly? Why are you back at this time?    

    

"Faang Yang, I never thought that you would actually dare to come back. This old man will definitely not let you off lightly!"    

    

"With just you? "Are you qualified?"    

    

Suddenly, a few black sedans appeared outside the door. Ye Feng and the others all stood behind Faang Yang and looked at Zhou Fusheng and the others with disdain.    

    

Lei Minghee also brought his lackeys over, unexpectedly forming a confrontation with Zhou Fusheng.    

    

"Leader Lei, I'll leave this trash to you."    

    

"Big brother, don't worry. I can easily take care of this group of trash."    

    

Zhao Qingwu looked deeply at Faang Yang. This guy had indeed changed. In the past, let alone fighting, he might even be scared off by the shouts of others.    

    

Now, not only did he dare to fight, he even brought so many people with him.    

    

"Faang Yang, what did you come back for?"    

    

"Of course I'm here to pick up my wife. I went out to settle some matters, but I was afraid that those blind people would bully you, so I came back."    

    

Zhao Qingwu was a little touched, but she did not show it on her face. This good-for-nothing had a little conscience.    

    

However, the strength of the Zhou Family people were far more than that, how could Faang Yang's hooligans be enough?    

    

"Are you sure?"    

    

"Don't worry, you think that we will definitely win if we win?"    

    

Lei Minghee brought Zhou Fusheng and the others to surround them, only to see a white-haired old man standing in front of Zhou Fusheng, looking at Faang Yang with disdain.    

    

"Brat, you're too confident in yourself. With me, Zhou Jin, here today, don't even think of touching a single hair on the old man's head."    

    

Zhou Fusheng couldn't help but laugh out loud. Last time, I didn't bring Zhou Jin with me. Let's see how you can make a move on me this time.    

    

"Young people are still too young after all. I will just stand here and not move. Do you dare to touch me?"    

    

Zhou Jin suddenly released the aura from his body, and a sense of oppression spread throughout the surrounding instantly. Even Ye Feng and the others couldn't help but frown.    

    

Faang Yang still looked as steady as a mountain. This old man's strength was not bad at all. He was much better than the trash that Zhou Shaohua found.    

    

He had already understood it before, now on Earth the martial arts cultivation was divided into eight levels: Foundation Establishment, Natal Opening, Jindan, nascent soul, Soul Formation, True Essence, Tribulation, and Dacha. This old man was clearly a mid stage Nascent Soul Stage old monster, no wonder his Zhou Family could continue to suppress his own.    

    

It might be easy to find a Golden Core Stage expert, but a Nascent Soul Stage expert was the treasure of these clans. Normally, they would not easily show it to others.    

    

"Nascent Soul …" Expert! I knew that Faang Yang is a troublemaker who actually provoked such a terrifying person. This time, our Zhao Family have been killed by him. "    

    

Looking at Faang Yang's expression, Zhou Jin couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that this kid has some kind of trump card? Otherwise, just a middle stage Nascent Soul stage expert like him would already be able to do whatever he wanted in the Linhai City.    

    

"Kid, as long as you obediently kneel down and admit your mistakes to the old man, maybe I'll let you die a little faster." You must think this through clearly. My strength is not something that that kid surnamed Han can compare with. "    

    

Zhou Jin had his own pride. He had heard that Han Kui (Elder Han) helped Second Branch Young Master teach Faang Yang a lesson, but was instead crippled by Faang Yang.    

    

However, that kid's foundation has always been unstable since young. Even in my hands, he can't even take a single hit from me, so there's nothing for me to brag about.    

    

Faang Yang laughed coldly, while Wang Annguo, who was next door, rushed over with his Wang Family people. He looked at Zhou Jin with a displeased expression.    

    

"Brother Faang Yang, I've fought with this old guy before, and his personality is very vicious and cruel. You must not be careless."    

    

"Wang Annguo, your Wang Family is opposing our Zhou Family, right?"    

    

Zhou Fusheng's face instantly darkened. Although on the surface, everyone here is a top family with great Linhai City, you should still be clear about the priority.    

    

"Old man, it's been so long since we last met and you've come out to bounce again. Aren't you afraid of dying suddenly outside?"    

    

"Wang Annguo, don't go too far!"    

    

When Zhou Fusheng heard this, he was instantly infuriated. My body can live for at least twenty more years, and yet you curse me to die?    

    

"Brother Wang, take a rest. I'm very interested in this old man."    

    

Faang Yang was the first to take two steps forward. This old man trained in the Righteous Force and was so strong. It was a huge boon.    

    

Faang Yang was too lazy to waste words with them, he directly rushed towards Zhou Jin and grabbed him with one hand.    

    

"Soft Bone Palm!"    

    

"Taiji Yin Yang Eight Trigram Palm!"    

    

Zhou Jin immediately reacted. Both his hands clashed, and the surrounding air began to become restless.    

    

Suddenly, the corner of Faang Yang's mouth slightly raised. The scene which was originally a competition of forces had suddenly changed. An extremely strong suction force started to devour the Spiritual Energy within Zhou Jin's body.    

    

"What?" How can you absorb my spirit energy? "That's impossible!"    

    

"Old man, this world is full of wonders. You're just ignorant and ignorant."    

    

Zhou Jin tried his best to strike out with his palm before separating from Faang Yang. No wonder they couldn't do anything to Faang Yang before, it turned out that this guy was getting stronger and stronger.    

    

Unless he met someone who was deliberately suppressing him, he would only be able to absorb all of his spiritual energy and die.    

    

"Want to leave?" "It's not that easy, go die!"    

    

Faang Yang suddenly jumped. Just as he was about to touch Zhou Jin, he was stopped by Zhao Qingwu.    

    

"Faang Yang, stop!"    

    

Faang Yang originally wanted to solve the problem at once, but when Zhao Qingwu shouted this, the determination in his heart instantly surged.    

    

"Damn it! If I don't get rid of them today, there will definitely be endless troubles in the future.