Immortal Emperor's Life As A Son-in-law

There were only a few people left in the Green Society's main branch. There wasn't even a single cultivator. Was this normal?    

But so what? He didn't care at all!    

The continuous provocations had worn down his patience, and the experiences of the past four or five months were telling him the same thing.    

Whether it was Earth or the Immortal World, some people who didn't clean up would always be a problem.    

Xiao Chen had already decided not to give the Green Society any more chances to make such a big fuss.    

Therefore, he came quickly and thoroughly.    

As the car sped along, the sound of thunder suddenly rang out from the thick layers of clouds. It was dull and unpleasant to hear.    

Wei Shan was situated on the east side of Shangyu. East of the sea, the address that the middle-aged man spat out was the other courtyard on Wei Shan.    

There was only a small winding path, and the bustling night scene was gradually left behind by him.    

When he reached the mountaintop, he saw the bright lights. The dazzling lights instantly shone on Xiao Chen.    

Under the lights from the balcony on the second floor, a figure sat upright.    

Against the light, their faces could not be seen clearly. They could only see the flickering smoke of a lit cigar.    

"You came earlier than I expected. Owner Xiao, please. I have already specially prepared a banquet for you. I hope it suits your taste."    

Following these words, densely packed figures appeared from all directions.    

Among them, Xiao Chen also saw a few old faces, such as Mu Yutian and Ye Sui.    

More than four hundred figures surrounded Xiao Chen from all sides.    

"This is it?"    

Looking at the group of figures, Xiao Chen only curled his lips in disdain, as if he was looking at a group of ants.    

"Don't worry, the dishes have to be eaten one by one. Head Xiao, if you can eat them, then we'll talk!"    

His frivolous tone carried a touch of ridicule and absolute confidence. After saying that, the figure under the lamp immediately clapped his hands.    

Just outside the pile of figures that had already appeared, another black shadow appeared.    

The black gun barrel instantly aimed at Xiao Chen. Following the fall of the man on the balcony, a crisp crackling sound was heard at the same time.    

The fire mixed with green smoke and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.    

The approaching bullets were approaching with a cold light. Seeing this scene, the group of people couldn't help but smile.    

Unfortunately, they wanted to see Xiao Chen's figure lying on the ground, but they didn't get what they wanted.    

The sudden black shadow was like a thick wall blocking in front of them, burying Xiao Chen's figure.    

Plop, plop. It was like a stone had fallen into the water. The number of black shields and the number of bullets that had been shot also caused ripples.    

The moment the first wave of shots stopped, everyone held their breath and focused. They stared at Xiao Chen, wanting to see what would happen to him.    

The black shield also fell like a waterfall. Accompanied by the crisp clinking sounds, the bullets scattered all over the ground.    

Xiao Chen still had his hands behind his back, his chin raised, and did not move at all.    

"No matter what, it's a banquet. You chefs, you didn't invite much!"    

"I only tasted some fresh food and did not have time to savor it in detail. It is too early for Great Master Xiao to say this!"    

"Is that so?" Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing the two rows of white teeth and smiled.    

In the next moment, his body moved along with the shadow, and with a gust of black wind, he crashed into the group of people surrounding him.    

At the same time, the following black gas also flew over the heads of the group of people.    

Like a waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens, the murderous aura directly slashed towards the people holding the spears at the back.    

The instant he crashed into the group of people, the baleful aura immediately shattered into smoke, surrounding the group of people holding spears.    

"You've come at the right time. There's a path to heaven, but you won't take it. There's no door to hell for you to barge in. Xiao Chen, today I will avenge my son! "    

Mu Yutian shouted. He was the first to attack. With a sword in his hand, he was the first to attack Xiao Chen.    

The few people from the Muh family beside him didn't even have the time to stop him. In the end, they could only follow him and attack.    

Ye Sui, on the other hand, retreated with his men. He landed at the back of the group and looked at the scene with a mocking smile on his face.    

"As expected, it's right to call these people from the Muh family over! A bunch of idiots. "    

"Young master, I think we should go in first. With so many people, even if Xiao Chen has three heads and six arms, he won't be able to escape."    

"Retreat? This bastard, I must kill him with my own hands."    

Ye Sui said while gnashing his teeth in anger. His hatred towards Xiao Chen had stirred his killing intent.    

The man sitting on the balcony curled his lips in disdain. He looked at the center of the crowd and waved at his little brother beside him.    

Immediately, the subordinate took a cup and added a cup of black tea. He handed it to the man.    

"Pass down my order. No one is left alive. As for the corpse, pack it up and send it to Dragonwing Hall!"    

Upon hearing this, the little brother couldn't help but glance down. There was a huge crowd, and it was impossible to discern Xiao Chen's figure.    

The little brother laughed. He immediately bowed and nodded. "Don't worry. Even if they are cut into pieces, I will have my men assemble all of them. I guarantee that Jiang Loong and those bastards will see a complete Xiao Chen. Haha..."    

The wild and arrogant laughter continued in the night sky. However, he didn't notice the dark cloud that had suddenly quieted down below his feet.    

With a hiss, something pierced through the air and approached.    

The little brother's wild laughter suddenly stopped, and he immediately stretched out his hand to grab the cold light that was flying over.    

The palm that was filled with inner qi had just come into contact with the cold light when it suddenly trembled, and blood flowed down along the raised palm.    

With a clang, the broken sword fragment, the bow of the boat, struck the little brother's palm, and plunged into the cup that had just been filled with black tea on the table.    

With a crisp cracking sound, the cup immediately broke into two halves, but the black tea was even more vivid than blood, and with a splash, fell onto the ground.    

As he turned his head, a vortex suddenly appeared in the surging crowd.    

Xiao Chen's figure was revealed once again. The blood was the color of his body, and it was also the "bed sheet" underneath the pile of corpses on the floor.    

He raised his head indifferently, and his blood-red eyes looked over from afar.    

Facing this line of sight, the figure sitting on the balcony could not help but shiver.    

"A bunch of good-for-nothings, kill him! Hurry up and kill him!" After a long while, that person finally shouted out angrily from embarrassment.    

The group of figures fighting downstairs also could not help but shiver. They shrunk their eyes and looked back.    

They only glanced downstairs and suddenly saw a dried corpse among the scattered firearms. The hands of these people holding swords were trembling inexplicably.    

At this moment, the gathered murderous aura had already formed a Fiend Devil phantom image. It slowly rose up and stood under the dazzling light.    

It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, describing it as ferocious. It was as if it was going to pick someone in the next moment. It also opened up a thick black shadow on the ground.    

"I have already tried the big meal you prepared. Now, try mine! "    

The wind suddenly cooled down. Amidst the rumbling of thunder, a lightning bolt suddenly streaked across. With a huala sound, it seemed to tear apart the sky.    

Under the silver light, the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up. That trace of coldness and gloominess was getting thicker and thicker.