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

Xiao Chen wasn't stingy with these little guys. Whatever they liked, he would give them some.    

    

After dinner, he didn't forget to bring snacks and gifts for the children.    

    

Aunt Rong did not see Xiao Chen for a long time and was reluctant to part with him, so she invited them to the orphanage at night to rest.    

    

Chi Ping was the first to agree.    

    

Chu Huaiyu's eyes flashed, and before Xiao Chen could say anything, she nodded her head.    

    

Since she agreed, Xiao Chen naturally would not have any other objections.    

    

Lingling opened her mouth, but when she saw Xiao Chen and the others' expressions, she did not say anything to dampen their spirits.    

    

Aunt Rong pulled Lingling and Chu Huaiyu back to her room. Xiao Chen and Chi Ping went to rest with the group of children.    

    

They only yawned when it was more than ten o'clock.    

    

Xiao Chen had almost finished telling stories that he had never told in his life.    

    

In the end, Xiao Chen and Chi Ping felt their mouths go dry. Only then did the little fellows finally fall asleep.    

    

They hit the floor, and the sound of the children's breathing became the most beautiful and pleasant melody in the night.    

    

Unknowingly, Chi Ping and Xiao Chen also slowly closed their eyes.    

    

The night also became deeper. When the sweeping wind suddenly became hurried, Chu Huaiyu, who was sleeping, opened her eyes in a daze.    

    

Beside the open window, the curtains that were stirred by the night wind were rustling.    

    

Through the window, the fleeting shadow outside made Chu Huaiyu's misty eyes freeze.    

    

She suddenly got up and appeared by the window as soon as she moved.    

    

Paying attention to the few figures that were gradually submerged in the night sky, her heart skipped a beat and she jumped down from upstairs.    

    

However, when he wanted to chase after them, the figures that floated out quickly drowned in the thick night sky and disappeared without a trace.    

    

Frowning, she hurriedly turned her head and quickly walked to Xiao Chen's resting room.    

    

Wait! Chi Ping rubbed his eyes and opened the door. She immediately walked in.    

    

But when she looked around, other than the children who were woken up, there was no trace of Xiao Chen in the house.    

    

"Where is Xiao Chen?"    

    

"Ah.." Only then did Chi Ping notice that Xiao Chen had disappeared. He rubbed his head and said casually, "Maybe he went to the toilet."    

    

Chu Huaiyu immediately turned around and looked for the bathroom, but she did not find Xiao Chen.    

    

Seeing her anxious look, Chi Ping slowly realized that something was not right.    

    

"What happened?"    

    

"Lingling may be in trouble." Chu Huaiyu frowned and said in a low voice.    

    

If she was not mistaken, the figure that floated by the window just now was Lingling.    

    

Behind the panicky Lingling, there were also a few guys wearing masks and hiding their heads. Clearly, they were not good people.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Chu Huaiyu noticed Chi Ping's suspicious gaze and calmed her mood, but did not say anything else.    

    

Walking past the early morning sky was colder than the first half of the night.    

    

As Lingling ran, she kept looking back. There were three figures following behind her and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.    

    

There was even a touch of paleness on her panicked face.    

    

She rushed from the city to the outskirts of the city.    

    

As soon as he turned into the forest outside the city, the three figures behind him suddenly increased their speed and approached him with strong wind.    

    

However, Lingling was already so tired that she was drenched in sweat. Her chest was rising and falling more and more urgently.    

    

With a puchi sound, the figure wearing the Asura mask took the lead to slash out.    

    

He lifted his foot and pointed at the treetop. His clothes fluttered in the wind as he swiftly struck out a palm at Lingling.    

    

Feeling a chill in her spine, Lingling hurriedly took a step to the side.    

    

The palm wind swept past and with a swoosh, it hit the ground, causing the ground to be filled with broken leaves. It left a mark on the ground that looked like a knife's edge.    

    

Just as Lingling turned around, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. At this time, the person wearing the Asura mask crossed his body and blocked in front of Lingling.    

    

At the same time, the other two pursuers behind her also pressed forward. One was wearing a skull mask, and the other was wearing a devil mask.    

    

"Run, why aren't you running anymore?"    

    

"Blood Sword! Are you from the Punishment Squad?" Lingling took a deep breath and looked at the figure of the Asura mask cautiously.    

    

Although the three of them had different masks, there was a symbol on the forehead of the mask.    

    

It was a blood-stained sword, like a crack on the forehead of the mask.    

    

"It's good that you know!"    

    

"I want to see Lord Mingluo!"    

    

As he spoke, the man with the Asura mask moved his palm. "Humph, Lord Mingluo doesn't have time to see a traitor like you!"    

    

An invisible gale suddenly appeared and enveloped Lingling. It was as if there was a sharp blade cutting at her.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Lingling's clothes were torn apart, revealing a few bright red wounds.    

    

Lingling immediately waved her hand to resist, but her palm wind seemed to be so weak under the wind blade.    

    

Gritting her teeth, she simply let go of her defences and forcefully turned her head to the other side.    

    

The person wearing the devil mask immediately took a step forward and waved his hand to block Lingling's path.    

    

"The outcome of a traitor can only be death!"    

    

His eyes turned cold and the person wearing the devil mask punched out fiercely.    

    

Lingling's eyes shrank wildly and she stabilized her body in a panic. She hurriedly raised her arms to meet the enemy.    

    

With a loud bang, the inner Qi she released was easily crushed by the opponent, and her whole body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.    

    

With a bang, she smashed into the treetop and slid down from the treetop.    

    

"Stop playing around. Settle it as soon as possible so that we can return as soon as possible!" The figure in the Asura mask lightly called out.    

    

Immediately, the figure with the demon mask took a step forward and instantly pressed towards the place where Lingling fell.    

    

Before the person had even arrived, the fist wind had already arrived.    

    

Lingling's face was pale as she covered her chest but she wanted to dodge. At this moment, her entire body was in pain and she could not even stand up.    

    

At the critical moment, a huge purple hand descended from the sky and blocked in front of Lingling.    

    

Her five fingers curled up and grabbed towards the guy wearing the devil mask.    

    

The man with the devil mask immediately retreated and threw a few punches at the purple hand at the same time.    

    

Unfortunately, the giant hand was not shattered. Instead, a cool breeze blew from behind.    

    

He turned around and saw a smiling young man standing behind him. That cool breeze was the wind from the young man's palm.    

    

It was Xiao Chen!    

    

Seeing this, the devil Mask Man hurriedly twisted his body, but when he turned around, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.    

    

"Wu!" He let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was smashed into the giant purple hand.    

    

Xiao Chen's palm was clenched, and with a casual swing, he threw the corpse of the devil Mask Man away. Then, he lowered his head and looked at Lingling.    

    

"Last time in Yanjing, it was also these people who injured you?"    

    

"My dear, you are finally here. I knew you would not leave me behind!" Lingling stood up with her hands on the tree trunk.    

    

"Looks like I came too early! It doesn't matter. Just pretend I don't exist. You guys continue!"    

    

Xiao Chen's head turned black. He put his hands behind his back and glanced at the remaining two Mask Man. After saying that, he moved his feet and was about to leave.    

    

The two Mask Man had not yet recovered from their shock, but Lingling was anxious. She hurriedly took a step forward and hugged Xiao Chen's thigh.    

    

"I was wrong, okay? Help me deal with them first. After that, I will do whatever you want!"