Transmigrated Son-in-law

"I thought they were so strong when it comes to showing off, but it seems like they're just trying to scare us!" However, it was only … "Puff …"    

    

The speaker only felt an intense pain on his face. Before he could clearly see what had attacked him, his head fell back into the mud without a sound.    

    

The eyes of the people in the carriage were glazed. They looked at the human body arrows that were shooting out as if they were strings made of the moon. Their hearts were cold and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.    

    

Some of them came back to their senses as they didn't believe what they were seeing. They hurriedly hit the steering wheel again as they rushed towards Yang Xuan. They even roared at the people beside them to fire again at Yang Xuan.    

    

The people in the other cars became alert and immediately turned their attention back to the steering wheel. The machine guns shot at Yang Xuan from all directions.    

    

Even Yang Xuan was not spared from such a concentrated attack. They did not believe that this person could dodge it and not die.    

    

The sound of wind whistled. Under the attack of the Empyreal Net, there seemed to be nothing to hide. Yang Xuan opened his eyes and gathered all the spiritual energy in his body. The air trembled as a transparent spiritual energy barrier covered Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xuan walked towards the closest flying car without any hesitation.    

    

Ring, ring, ring …" "Clank, clank, clank …    

    

The countless bullets struck the colorless defensive barrier, but apart from a fiery light from the collision, the barrier of spirit energy did not shake at all. It powerlessly drooped down.    

    

Seeing Yang Xuan enjoying the rain of bullets without suffering any injuries, the person who fired was so scared that his hands were trembling so badly that he could not hold the gun anymore.    

    

"He isn't human at all!?"    

    

Some people could not bear the fear that went beyond common sense, and they yelled as they drove, wanting to run for their lives.    

    

However, would Yang Xuan give them the chance?    

    

Yang Xuan's figure flashed. He stood right in front of the car and didn't even try to dodge the incoming flying car.    

    

"Kill you, kill you!"    

    

The person in the car had gone crazy. His eyes were red as he desperately held onto the steering wheel. His feet pushed the throttle to the limit as he screamed crazily and sharply at Yang Xuan.    

    

"Ji …" "Boom …"    

    

Because the car was forcefully braked by something, the wheels issued a sharp sound, and the rear part of the car was also lifted up by the momentum and fell down.    

    

"Huala …"    

    

Yang Xuan's right hand went through the windshield of the car and bent the gun that was pointed at him. Under the horrified gazes of the two, he pulled the person in the passenger seat out.    

    

"Who sent you to kill me?"    

    

The person who was dragged out had his sunglasses fall off. His face was full of fear, and even his lips had lost their color. He trembled a few times, but could not utter a single sound.    

    

"Don't say it?" Yang Xuan's eyes darkened. He exerted strength in his hands and with a crack, he broke a chopstick as easily as he would if he had just broken a piece of chopstick.    

    

"Ah... "Ah …"    

    

Such vicious methods caused the people in the driver's seat to be scared out of their wits, screaming out loud in madness.    

    

Those who were closer could still hear the faint sound of some liquid dripping onto the car's chassis.    

    

Yang Xuan closed his nose in disgust. He didn't care about the sh * t and urine on the ground. Instead, he looked at the other people who were scared out of his wits.    

    

The rest of them felt a chill run down their spines. The moment they regained their wits, their fear increased. They were afraid that Yang Xuan would be the next one to viciously attack them. They quickly turned the steering wheel to let the person in the front passenger seat attack them while running for their lives.    

    

"Bang …"    

    

"Boom …"    

    

The flying cars were kicked up into the sky and then fell down heavily, kicking up endless dust. With a boom, sparks burst out like fireworks, violently exploding in the black night sky and gradually slowing down.    

    

Yang Xuan stepped on a person who was struggling to survive the car window. Under the raging flames, he looked like a devil that came out of its bath, his face was cold.    

    

"Speak, who told you to kill me?"    

    

The person that was stepped on had his lower body engulfed by the fire. The burning oil splattered everywhere. Amidst the endless pain, Yang Xuan's kick also suppressed his hope of survival.    

    

Even if he went back, he would still die. Not only that, he would die a horrible death.    

    

He watched himself burn away bit by bit, but he couldn't die. He should have been in extreme pain, but his will that was about to collapse was completely clear.    

    

Feeling the warmth in his heart, he looked up in fear.    

    

It was this demon in front of him who was protecting his heart, preventing him from dying a joyful death!    

    

Devil! Devil!    

    

He didn't want to see himself burn into ashes, and in such pain! "Ah!    

    

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you. It's Brother Yan... Boss, Zhongjiang Undercurrent, strictly protects and respects me!, I beg you, please give me a quick death! "    

    

Yang Xuan stretched out his leg and kicked. The figure retreated and was instantly devoured by the flames. In the end, he closed his eyes with relief.    

    

Yang Xuan was full of hostility, he no longer cared about the group of people behind him, whether they were dead or alive.    

    

"Xiaoxiao, help me look up Yan Shiming's current position."    

    

He was the one who had asked Lau Xiaoxiao to look for Yan or the influential figure at the end of the line. He was the one who had not locked on to the exact identity, and he didn't think that he would appear again.    

    

Hehe, very good. Originally, I couldn't find Chen Tianhao, so I had nowhere to vent my anger on. Coincidentally, another murderer has come knocking on my door.    

    

Yang Xuan revealed a happy smile, the previous sleepiness had completely disappeared.    

    

At Henry's Bar, Yang Xuan confirmed the bar in front of him. It was the place where Lau Xiaoxiao had reported back to him and strictly guarded the meeting place.    

    

"Who are you? Today, the bar has been booked. Those who have nothing to do with it, hurry up and leave! "    

    

Yang Xuangaang walked forward and was pushed away rudely by the bar thugs.    

    

"Bang …"    

    

Yang Xuan didn't even bat an eye. With a single punch, he sent his opponent flying. His face was covered in blood as he landed on the ground.    

    

Upon seeing this, the other thugs nearby also rushed over.    

    

"You just ran over blind. Do you know whose bar this is? "He actually dares to come to Master Yan's territory and cause trouble?"    

    

Yet another person who was clearly the leader of the assailants came out. He had a fierce expression and looked down at Yang Xuan in disdain. He pointed at Yang Xuan's chest and wanted to stab him.    

    

"Crack." Yang Xuan bent his index finger in front of his face.    

    

"Aooo …" "Let go, give your grandpa and I will let go!" The thug bent his body, trying to ease the pain on his index finger. He was afraid that if he used more strength, his finger would break and he would not dare to move.    

    

"Are all of you dead? Everyone attack! Beat this bastard to death! "Aooo …"    

    

The others looked at each other, looked at each other, took their sticks and rushed towards Yang Xuan together.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang …"    

    

One fanned and one fanned, two fanned and one fanned. Yang Xuan ignored the groaning people lying on the ground and used his strength to question the head thug.    

    

"Where are you?"    

    

The head thug once again let out a miserable scream, "Ah …" In … "Room A06."    

    

Yang Xuan loosened his grip and also gave the thug a backhand slap after the thug's leader escaped with his life.    

    

"Who are you? Is this a place that you can come to? "    

    

"You're a pauper, get out!"    

    

… ….    

    

Yang Xuan did not stop his steps. If someone tried to stop him, Yang Xuan would slap them away twice. If someone still refused to admit it, he would kick them until they were convinced.    

    

The entire audience was intimidated by Yang Xuan's domineering aura and they did not dare to go forward to stop him.    

    

"Who is it?" "Scram to the side, don't disturb Master Yan's work."    

    

Yang Xuan didn't even look at the bodyguard at the door. He casually punched him twice, knocked him out, and kicked the door of the A06 room open.    

    

At this moment, a loud roar came from outside the door.    

    

"Which bastard disturbed your grandfather's interest?"