Transmigrated Son-in-law

"This is free of charge from our hotel. It's made by a 5-star chef. You can have a taste of it."    

Yang Xuan suddenly smiled, then turned his head and gave his seat, "Put it on the tea table."    

"Alright." The waiter smiled and walked in. However, in that instant, a sharp blade came out from his chest.    

A silver light flashed. If the sharp blade were to come into contact with his flesh and bones, it would probably be cut apart in an instant.    

Yang Xuan smiled coldly. He was already prepared. Looking at the sharp glint in front of him, he didn't retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and directly held the waiter's wrist.    

The waiter was shocked. He kicked Yang Xuan's groin to remind him that this move was very insidious. If he kicked him in the right way, Yang Xuan would lose the ability to carry on his family line.    

However, facing this warrior who had yet to enter the Innate Realm, Yang Xuan was calm. He simply dodged to the side and his other hand was already close to the waiter's neck.    

The situation reversed. In just a short moment, Yang Xuan had already forced the waiter into a corner.    

Yang Xuan pinched out his neck.    

The man knew that he had met a tough opponent today. His face darkened as he said, "You are actually from the Martial World? And he's at the peak of the Innate realm! "    

Yang Xuan smiled faintly.    

"You can see that. Hmm, I should give you some rewards. What do you want? Break your legs or your hands? Choose for yourself. "    

The waiter smiled coldly.    

"You can't touch me. If something were to happen to me, then there will be even stronger assassins coming for me. So what if you're a peak Innate?" I don't believe that you can guard against assassinations day and night.    

The waiter was very calm. In this situation, begging for mercy was the best option. He could only use the power behind him to scare the person in front of him. Only then would he have a slim chance of survival!    

Yang Xuan did not pay attention to this person's threats. He used a lot of strength in his hands and only stopped when the waiter was trembling all over and his eyes were white.    

The waiter, who had walked a circle around the gates of hell, was incomparably shocked in his heart. Just now, his intuition told him that this man really dared to kill him.    

"Alright, I'm quite satisfied with your expression. Now, let's talk business."    

"If my next question is fake, I will break one of your fingers. Of course, I will judge for myself whether you are lying or not."    

"You only have ten chances!"    

"You don't have a choice. The first question is, are you from Zhou Family?"    

When the assassin heard this question, he fell into a daze for a moment, and then, a creepy feeling spread throughout his body.    

"Ah... "Oh."    

His pinky was twisted in a weird way and Yang Xuan covered his mouth with one hand.    

Thus, all that was left was a muffled groan.    

"If you cry out again, the next time I'll break your neck, do you understand?" Yang Xuan said calmly, as if the cruel thing in front of him had nothing to do with him.    

The waiter only felt that the man in front of him was a demon from hell.    

A moment later …    

"Pah …"    

His ring finger was broken again.    

"This is also a question, why didn't you answer it …"    

The waiter's eyes looked as if they were about to pop out. He was half-kneeling on the floor, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. The deep pain that seeped into his bones made him feel as if all the cells in his body had fallen into a deathly silence.    

However, even though it was painful like this, the waiter didn't dare to let out any more wails. That was because the man had already placed his hand on his neck with great interest, like the scythe of the god of death.    

"Alright, next question." Yang Xuan said indifferently again, "If it's not Zhou Family, then the person who sent you here, is it the Mo Clan? "Mowen Qing?"    

After what happened, the waiter didn't dare hesitate any longer and immediately replied, "Young Master Mo sent me."    

"Is the Mo Clan very rich?" And you still want to invite people from the War God Realm? "    

"I owe a debt of gratitude to the Old Master Mo."    

Yang Xuan nodded and hit Yang Xuan's neck with his fist. The waiter's eyes were bloodshot as if he was asking Yang Xuan why he didn't keep his promise. In the end, Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and pouted on the ground.    

"Don't worry, you won't die." Yang Xuan muttered.    

That night, a few Mo Clan members came over and were all tidied up by him. By dawn, there were already five to six people in the room.    

Yang Xuan laughed secretly. Hsing Ming made a phone call and told the Lying Dragon field team to come over and take care of them.    

Afterwards, Yang Xuan washed up and prepared to go to the skyscraper.    

Ning Qingcheng was an extremely meticulous woman. Even in the office, she was only wearing plain clothes and cloth shoes.    

The subordinates that came and went didn't dare to raise their heads as they looked up at the rich demeanor of the new boss.    

Ning Qingcheng had brewed a cup of tea for herself. Her skills were extremely exquisite. Once, she had said that she was relying on this skill to get to know Bai Haoran and fly onto a branch.    

The glass door opened and a man in a black suit walked in.    

"Director Ning, he's here."    

"Send him in."    

Soon, Yang Xuan walked into the office of the president of the skyscraper's 33rd floor.    

After closing the door, Yang Xuan opened his mouth.    

"Miss Ning, thanks for your auspicious words, I've lived until this morning."    

Ning Qingcheng smiled and looked Yang Xuan in the eye, "Then, it seems that you are also an expert. I have said that I admire brave people very much." "Tell me, how much do you want? Come and work under me."    

Yang Xuan had to admit that Ning Qingcheng was emitting the charm of a queen from head to toe.    

"I'm afraid that Ning is unwilling to pay my price."    

"With my Bai Family's financial power, you just have to say …" Ning Qingcheng said without a care.    

"One billion." Yang Xuan did not hold back and directly said a number that Ning Qingcheng could not give.    

Ning Qingcheng's pretty eyebrows were raised. Who would dare to open their mouth and say that much?    

This was clearly playing with her.    

"Since Mr. Yang has no intention of coming here, then there's nothing much to talk about. Qi Jin, see the guests out."    

The man in black walked over with a stern tone, "Mr. Yang, please leave."    

Yang Xuanyao shook his head and ignored the bodyguard in black.    

"I've come today to ask Director Ning a question. I can't come here for nothing."    

"Since Bai Family has been destroyed, shouldn't we at least have the police investigate everything thoroughly?"    

Ning Qingcheng waved her hand coldly.    

"I have no time and no obligation to answer a trivial person's question. Alright, see you out!"    

Qi Jin grabbed Yang Xuan's shoulder with one hand. Just as he was about to exert his strength, he felt an even greater force.    

Boom!    

Qi Jin was directly sent flying by Yang Xuan's punch.    

"Pah …"    

The delicate desk was smashed into smithereens, and the instigator, Yang Xuan, just stood on the spot blandly and asked again, "Director Ning, your patience isn't good. Actually, my patience isn't that good either …"    

Ning Qingcheng obviously didn't expect Yang Xuan to be here and attack without worry. This person had already completely disregarded her and even if she were to call for help now, it would be no problem to capture her from Yang Xuan's display of strength.    

Ning Qingcheng's mind spun rapidly, only to find that after her strongest fighting force was defeated, she was like an infant, fragile and vulnerable.