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

At that moment, a group of people from the Yuu family started to sweat profusely.    

    

Drip, drip. Drip, drip. Drip, drip. Drip. Drip. Drip, drip. Drip. Drip.    

    

It was as if a big hand had grabbed their bodies and imprisoned them where they were.    

    

Patriarch Yuu was also forced back by Xiao Chen's sudden burst of energy.    

    

He was completely immersed in Xiao Chen's explosive pressure. This was the first time he had clearly realized how powerful Xiao Chen was.    

    

Gulp. Even he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.    

    

However, he had no choice now. Gritting his teeth, he forcefully raised his fist.    

    

The gathered inner Qi wrapped around Ling Ran's imposing manner and shattered Xiao Chen's oppressive might.    

    

With a movement technique, he forcefully moved aside and charged at Xiao Chen.    

    

However, the pressure that was swept away instantly spread out from both sides.    

    

It was even more serious than before.    

    

At the same time, the rushing wind suddenly stopped.    

    

A purple color suddenly condensed in the sky, a huge hand hanging upside down from the sky, just like that standing on top of the dome.    

    

Then there was a second, a third...    

    

With each additional hand, the air also seemed to be twice as heavy.    

    

Thump, thump...    

    

As the illusory giant hand condensed, more and more people could not withstand the continuous accumulation of air and knelt down.    

    

One, two...    

    

A group of figures bent their knees, some even prostrated themselves on the ground.    

    

Even Patriarch Yuu's body stiffened. He stood up straight and broke out in cold sweat.    

    

"Is this still human?"    

    

Fear surged into their hearts. When they looked at Xiao Chen, the same thought popped up in their minds at the same time.    

    

They had never heard of anyone who could develop martial skills to such an extent.    

    

No, was this still a martial skill?    

    

It was simply an immortal spell that only existed in myths and legends!    

    

His eyes widened in shock and fear. Bitterness and despair also appeared in his heart at the same time, slowly gathering in his entire body.    

    

It was only when the illusory palm hovered in the sky that the group of people's bodies seemed to be distorted by an invisible hand.    

    

Their muscles and bones were also pressed down to the point of piercing pain. It was as if it could explode at any time.    

    

Even Patriarch Yuu, who was still holding on just now, felt a surge of fear at this moment.    

    

However, Xiao Chen did not even blink. He just looked at him coldly. The corner of his mouth was especially cold.    

    

"Stop, stop!"    

    

Trembling his lips, Patriarch Yuu raised his palm with difficulty and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.    

    

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen did not listen to him at all.    

    

It was just a phantom giant hand slowly gathering, like an upside-down lotus petal.    

    

It slowly rotated in midair.    

    

"I said stop! If you win, I admit defeat!"    

    

"So?" Xiao Chen finally opened his mouth and looked at Patriarch Yuu coldly.    

    

Patriarch Yuu's body trembled, and he couldn't help but frown. He gritted his teeth and looked deeply at the group of people from the Yuu family.    

    

He took a deep breath after a long time.    

    

"From now on, everyone in the Yuu family will follow your lead!"    

    

Xiao Chen curled his lips and did not reply. His cold eyes were fixed on Patriarch Yuu.    

    

Being stared at by that gaze, Patriarch Yuu's heart trembled. His face turned pale and he sighed.    

    

His face, which was already ten years old, suddenly became twenty years older.    

    

He said in a low voice, "Yuu family is willing to submit!"    

    

It was as if he had used up all his strength. After he said that, his face turned completely ashen.    

    

Hearing this, the minds of the people from the Yuu family buzzed.    

    

Earlier, they were barely able to support their bodies, but their bodies trembled violently. Some of them couldn't hold on any longer, and with a 'wow' sound, they spurted out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Patriarch, why did you..."    

    

"Shut up! From now on, Xiao Chen, Mr. Xiao, will be the master of Yuu family. Hurry up and greet mister!"    

    

With a stern shout, Patriarch Yuu stiffened his body and mechanically bent his waist toward Xiao Chen.    

    

Looking at the actions of their patriarch, the group of people from the Yuu family were stunned. They couldn't believe what they had just witnessed.    

    

They looked at him as if he was a stranger to them.    

    

The courage that was concealed by fear was stimulated by this unusual humiliation. The group of people suddenly gritted their teeth.    

    

When they saw the expressions of these people from the Yuu family, the two injured Houtian experts couldn't help but feel miserable.    

    

However, they knew the good intentions of their patriarch. They hurriedly shouted to stop him. These people were about to explode with anger.    

    

Then, they bent down and respectfully called Xiao Chen 'mister'.    

    

At this moment, the humiliation had completely filled the hearts of the people of Yuu family.    

    

Some of them couldn't take it anymore and fainted.    

    

The rest of them clenched their fists and glared at Xiao Chen furiously.    

    

There was silence, along with a heavy atmosphere, along with endless killing intent and coldness.    

    

After a long time, those people from the Yuu family finally buried their heads with the patriarch. However, their lips were bitten until they bled.    

    

"Xiao Chen!"    

    

Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned hard. She looked at these guys who were bending over and called out to them.    

    

Even though these people were burying their heads, she felt a strong hatred.    

    

As the saying goes, eradicate the roots. Zhang Xiaoxiao clearly did not plan to let these guys live.    

    

Thus, as she spoke, the killing intent in her eyes did not dissipate at all. Instead, it was even more intense than before.    

    

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and stopped her from continuing. His indifferent eyes swept across the group of people from the Yuu family.    

    

He was weighing the pros and cons.    

    

He didn't care if this person died.    

    

However, this was also an opportunity. The Twelve Hidden Clan was a rare fighting force.    

    

As for his future enemies, whether it was the Hidden Sect or the New World Alliance, they would all be useful to him.    

    

Thump, thump, thump.    

    

It was a violent heartbeat.    

    

Patriarch Yuu held the heart of his fist, but his heart seemed very uneasy.    

    

He wanted to protect the Yuu family, so he was willing to accept this humiliation. But if he couldn't, he had to find a chance to attack Xiao Chen.    

    

However, Xiao Chen didn't reveal any flaws.    

    

Even though he was deep in thought, the Qi that enveloped the air had firmly locked him down.    

    

It made him hesitate, uneasy, and afraid to act rashly.    

    

It had been a long time.    

    

There was a crisp sound.    

    

The illusory hand that was hanging in the sky finally dispersed.    

    

At the same time, the heaviness that enveloped the air also disappeared in an instant.    

    

The pressure was lightened. The group of Yuu family took a deep breath, then held their chests and panted.    

    

Zhang Xiaoxiao furrowed her brows and looked at the group of people from the Yuu family unwillingly.    

    

When she thought of her grandfather who was still lying on the hospital bed, the anger and hatred in her heart could not be suppressed no matter what.    

    

"The old man will be fine. As for them, I suddenly thought of a better way to die!"    

    

Xiao Chen transmitted his voice to her.    

    

Zhang Xiaoxiao only snorted unwillingly when she heard him and turned her face to the side.    

    

"Sir, please!"    

    

Patriarch Yuu heaved a huge sigh of relief and recovered his strength. He then raised his hand and sat in an inviting position.    

    

Even though no one in Yuu family wanted to, no one dared to complain.    

    

Seeing Xiao Chen and Zhang Xiaoxiao being invited into the living room, the group of people reluctantly dispersed.    

    

"There's no need for tea. Take me to the warehouse first!"    

    

Xiao Chen looked around but did not sit down in the living room. He grinned and said directly to Patriarch Yuu.