Transmigrated Son-in-law

In fact, Xie Mingcheng only answered a few questions when Yan Churou specifically asked him about it.    

    

At this moment, Xie Mingcheng frowned slightly as he glanced at the three of them.    

    

"Of course I have no problems. I will only act alone … With their cultivation realms … "Is that okay?" Xie Mingcheng was already at the eighth level of Qi Refinement and was looking down on all the new disciples. With his rapid improvement speed, he naturally looked down on Yang Xuan's group.    

    

"I alone is enough to deal with the Thief Daoist. I advise the three of you to act together so that you don't get ambushed by him. No one will be able to retrieve your corpses for you."    

    

Xie Mingcheng laughed coldly, "Senior Yan, just let me do it alone, it will prevent you from going back and being unable to report to that woman from Dao Sect."    

    

Yang Xuan knew that Xie Mingcheng was hinting at him to be soft on others.    

    

Actually, he was not the only one. After that competition, everyone knew that Wai Yunuo was extremely protective of her and was rather jealous of Yang Xuan. At the same time, their jealousy turned into disgust.    

    

Yang Xuan frowned subconsciously. Xie Mingcheng insulting him was fine, but then turning the corner and cursing Wai Yunuo made him feel very uncomfortable.    

    

Yan Churou noticed that something was wrong with Yang Xuan and said to Xie Mingcheng expressionlessly, "What, you think I can't protect you guys at the same time with my strength?"    

    

Xie Mingcheng wanted to retort, but when he saw Yan Churou's cold eyes, he forcefully swallowed his words.    

    

Yan Churou took out a special signal detonator and gave it to the four of them.    

    

"If you encounter any danger, immediately release this signal flare. I will rush over as soon as possible."    

    

Yan Churou then said solemnly, "Remember what I said before. If you meet a powerful opponent, you have to ensure your own safety!"    

    

Everyone nodded, only Xie Mingcheng twitched his mouth in disdain.    

    

Yang Xuan was aware of this, but didn't say anything this time.    

    

Xie Mingcheng had a good family background. Plus, he also had a strong talent, so there were no twists or turns in his path of cultivation. He could be considered a favored son of heaven.    

    

Although Yang Xuan did not have a good impression of him, he would not directly kill him. His and Zhao Wudao's mission was not to just take care of Xie Mingcheng.    

    

Crow's call came from afar, and in the end, Yan Churou still decided to let them go alone. Firstly, to train their own combat abilities, and secondly, Yan Churou was confident in her own strength.    

    

The level of the cultivators on Carefree Island would not exceed Foundation Establishment, so these people would not pose much of a threat to Yan Churou.    

    

Yang Xuan left the group and the four of them went into this town from different paths.    

    

Yang Xuan retracted his aura and jumped onto a relatively tall rooftop.    

    

At this moment, it was quite lively here. There were many cultivators walking back and forth. Yang Xuan walked to a corner, jumped down the building, and blended in with the crowd.    

    

In the middle of the town, Yang Xuan didn't smell that weird stench again.    

    

"Hey, bro!"    

    

In the crowd, Yang Xuan suddenly saw Yang Xuan hug a passerby's shoulder.    

    

"Hmm? Who are you? " An ordinary looking man had a stupefied expression.    

    

"Zhao Si'er, it's you, right?" Yang Xuan was happy as if he saw an old friend.    

    

That person became even more confused, "My name is not Zhao Si'er. My name is Liu Neng."    

    

He struggled free from Yang Xuan with a speechless expression.    

    

"Oh, I'm sorry. Perhaps you and my brother look too similar, sigh …"    

    

"I'm fine." That person didn't care and hurriedly walked forward, as if he was busy with something.    

    

Yang Xuan quickly caught up with Yan Churou. If he was here again, these people should know some information. Yang Xuan directly gave up on Yan Churou's cautious thinking and openly dived into the crowd.    

    

Yang Xuan was only in the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, why was he so afraid of the Thief Daoist?    

    

Kill him quietly and go back as soon as possible?    

    

This was exactly what Yang Xuan was thinking, "Brother Liu Neng, where are we going?"    

    

Yang Xuan chased again and put his arm around Liu Neng's shoulders.    

    

Liu Neng was a bit uncomfortable with Yang Xuan's enthusiasm. He shifted his shoulders awkwardly and got rid of Yang Xuan's comfort. He thought to himself, "Is this kid's sexual orientation abnormal?"    

    

"Going to the casino. Why... You want to go too? "    

    

"I just came. I don't know where it is, but the Spirit Stone s have enough. Why don't you let me take a look?"    

    

"Hahahaha..." "Good, good, good." Hearing Yang Xuan say so …    

    

Liu Neng's eyes lit up under the dim lighting. A trace of craftiness flashed across his mouth. Then, he said, "You can take it, but I'll score a bit if you win."    

    

Yang Xuan gave him a reassured look, "Just because you look like my bro, we can't treat you unfairly …"    

    

The reason she was looking for him was because this fatty was the strongest amongst all the passersby. Moreover, from her actions, she could tell that he had a strong aura of being in the market.    

    

According to Carefree Island's rules, even if the fatty didn't know where the Thief was, he should be able to find some useful information for him.    

    

Yang Xuan's heroic spirit made Liu Neng even more sure that this person definitely had a lot of Spirit Stone on him.    

    

Carefree Island had no rules. The most powerful was the most powerful.    

    

Therefore, stealing Spirit Stone was something extremely normal.    

    

Yang Xuan's face raised a smile as he slowly walked to the corner of the street with Liu Neng.    

    

There were more and more people already. Liu Neng glanced back from time to time to make sure that Yang Xuan was still following him.    

    

This was a very deep alley, and from afar, it looked like an abyss that couldn't be seen.    

    

On both sides of the alleyway, there were cultivators that had seen the devastation.    

    

Most of these people were wanted by the Lying Dragon, or were ordered to kill by the main sect of the Dao Sect, so they had no choice but to escape to this place.    

    

When these people saw Yang Xuan, who was dressed neatly, come in, they all stared at him with eyes like wolves. If it was an ordinary person being stared at like this, they might be scared to the point of peeing their pants.    

    

Although Yang Xuan wasn't afraid, he still felt uncomfortable.    

    

Liu Neng explained, "Brother, don't be afraid, these people are my friends."    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

The two continued to walk forward until they reached the door. Liu Neng fumbled in his pocket and took out a black key.    

    

"Brother, our Carefree Island's gambling house is inside. Let's go …"    

    

Liu Neng secretly gave an eye signal to the wandering cultivators behind Yang Xuan with an obscure smile.    

    

These people secretly shifted their position, blocking Yang Xuan's way.    

    

Yang Xuan secretly smiled in his heart and pretended not to see anything.    

    

"I still have to trouble Liu-ge to lead the way."    

    

Hearing Yang Xuan's change in address, Liu Neng laughed complacently.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

After going in, Yang Xuan found that the gambling house Liu Neng talked about was just a few simple wooden tables assembled together, and the table was as black as before.