Hero Son-in-law

Because Ang Tianhe's current qi and blood was still very weak, it was hard for him to speak properly, so he said, "An hour ago, a group of people suddenly broke into our house, and each of them was very skilled, especially the leader and a woman. Their attacks were very fierce, Xiao Gang couldn't even last three rounds in front of him and was killed by him in one hit."    

    

"My bodyguards were like grass in front of them. They did not even have the strength to fight back. In an instant, they were all beheaded!"    

    

"Just as I held my sword and rushed out, without even using a single move, I was heavily injured. That group of people forced me to hand over the Sword Manual."    

    

"An Ran is also in their hands. I had no choice but to bring them to the Sword Storage Room, hoping that they wouldn't make things difficult for us if they took the Sword Manual."    

    

"But when they saw those Sword Manual, they immediately set fire to them and forced me to hand over the other Sword Manual."    

    

"All the Sword Manual in my collection are in the sword storage room, I really can't take out anything else, but they didn't believe me, so they searched through the entire house, but didn't find anything."    

    

"Then they captured Ran Ran and forced me to give them an answer within two hours. Otherwise, they would have let Ran suffer a fate worse than death …"    

    

"Of course, this girl has been used to growing up, so how could she endure all these hardships? I don't know how she is now, and my servants have died for me, but I really don't have any other Sword Manual. I don't know what those people want."    

    

"Forced you to take the Sword Manual?"    

    

Yang Jiekai frowned slightly. Although Old Man An was obsessed with swords, he definitely wouldn't abandon them at such a crucial moment.    

    

However, it was clear that those people had come prepared. They had not come to the An clan for no reason, which meant that they had obtained accurate information.    

    

But what exactly were they looking for?    

    

Could it be the top-grade Heaven Rank Sword Manual that he took with him?    

    

That must be it!    

    

Yang Jiekai clenched his fists tightly. He felt angry and guilty at the same time. If that was really the case, then he would also be responsible for this matter.    

    

"What do those people look like? Where are they now?" Yang Jiekai asked.    

    

Ang Tianhe sighed, "There's nothing special about the rest of them, but the one leading is very special. It's a woman in her forties with very thick makeup. She has ten sharp metal claws on her index finger, and she's quite skillful."    

    

"They didn't tell me where they were, but they left a contact number for me to consider for three hours. If they think it through, then I'll contact them, or else I'll end up suffering the cruelest torture in the world!"    

    

At this point, Ang Tianhe's tears flowed again. He didn't dare to imagine what his darling granddaughter who was brought up in his arms was going through right now.    

    

"Give me their contact details." Yang Jiekai said.    

    

Ang Tianhe quickly sighed, "Jiekai, I know you are a loyal person, but don't get involved in this. I don't think she is an ordinary person, especially that woman leading the group."    

    

"Moreover, we've only met twice now, you don't need to take such huge risks for us. With your intentions, I already have enough. I really don't want to see you go because of us …"    

    

"Old Master!"    

    

Yang Jiekai suddenly raised his voice. He didn't know how to express his feelings.    

    

On one hand, they were completely convinced by Old Master An's personality. Many people normally spoke in a dignified manner, but when they were in a difficult situation, they would reveal their selfish nature.    

    

The An clan had become like this, but since Old Master An was still considering other matters for his own safety, his character was truly admirable.    

    

On the other hand, he felt that this old man was too pedantic. It wasn't necessarily that one had to interact for long before one could have feelings towards another.    

    

Some people, even if they had known each other for their entire lives, were merely acquaintances.    

    

However, some people, even if they had only touched each other once, would still be able to pass their backs to each other.    

    

Yang Jiekai truly treated the old man as his closest relative. He wasn't someone who liked to meddle in other people's business, but if anyone dared to touch the people beside him, he would fight for them.    

    

"An Ran is my sworn sister. I'm going to save my sister. If you drag this on, it'll be too late!"    

    

Yang Jiekai shouted.    

    

The butler on the side also begged, "Master, please let Mr. Yang have a try, I think Mr. Yang will definitely save the little miss. The little miss grew up in my eyes, if anything happens to the little miss, then I won't live anymore!"    

    

"You all …"    

    

Ang Tianhe had no choice but to let out a long sigh and give Yang Jiekai the contact details of the woman, telling him repeatedly, "Jiekai, you have to be careful. In case of danger, you have to consider ensuring your own safety first. You have to be careful!"    

    

Yang Jiekai got the contact details and immediately walked out, while dialing that number.    

    

Only after a long while did someone pick up, a man said in a deep voice, "Who is it!"    

    

Yang Jiekai said lightly, "I'm a member of the An family, the thing you guys want is in my hands."    

    

There was a long silence on the other end of the line. The person who answered seemed to be asking for someone's opinion. After a while, he gave an address and hung up.    

    

In a dark room.    

    

An Ran was experiencing torture comparable to hell.    

    

The once headstrong and headstrong young lady of the An clan, whose fingers had been cut for a long time, was now wearing messy clothes, unkempt hair, and a face covered in blood.    

    

He had a collar around his neck and was being forced to crawl on the ground like a dog by the force of a whip.    

    

"This dog is so obedient."    

    

Standing next to him was a woman of about forty with heavy makeup and a huge wave. She had sharp metal claws on her ten fingers. She threw a bone at the corner of her mouth.    

    

"Take it back." the wave woman ordered.    

    

An Ran didn't even dare to tear up. She could only use her trembling limbs to crawl to the corner and use her mouth to pick up the bone.    

    

"En, dog is so obedient. Don't worry, as long as I get the thing, I promise I won't kill you. Such a obedient dog, I will definitely bring it back to raise."    

    

The Waves woman let out a sharp laugh, and her twisted heart was greatly satisfied.    

    

An Ran's emotions could no longer only be described as fear. She didn't dare to make a single sound, and she didn't even dare to shed a single tear.    

    

When she had first been caught in this room, she had fought back with all her might and cursed, then suffered the torment that would leave a shadow in her heart for the rest of her life.    

    

The thin bamboo stick stabbed into her index finger and the whip that was stained with salt water whipped fiercely against her body. Using a tube to stick into her mouth, she forcefully poured the chili concoction …    

    

This torture that was even crueler than hell finally made her submit. Now, no matter what the women said, she had to immediately do it.    

    

"Reporting to the chief, there's a man outside who calls himself with the surname Yang. He said he's here to deliver something to you."    

    

A person walked in and said to the woman in a respectful tone.    

    

"Surnamed Yang?"    

    

The big-wave woman was stunned. "They're not from the An clan?"    

    

"I don't know, he just said he had what you wanted."    

    

The woman pondered for a moment before slapping An Ran viciously on the back. "Does anyone from your An Family have the surname Yang?"    

    

An Ran screamed in pain. Just as she was about to speak, she was startled. The An clan doesn't seem to have anyone with the surname Yang?    

    

Suddenly, the image of a person flashed through her mind!    

    

Could it be him!?