Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

The bearded man was impatient. He took a step forward and roared at the fire phoenix.    

The fire phoenix turned around and faced the bearded man. On the head of the fire phoenix, the lava surged as a human figure slowly appeared.    

The person on top of the Lava Flaming Phoenix was tall and chubby. His happy face carried a sense of roguishness. Who else could it be other than Que De?    

Que De lit up a cigarette and took a long drag. Then he slowly exhaled the smoke.    

The light green smoke filled the air and suddenly turned into wisps of small, scarlet-gold flames. The flames grew more and more and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a monstrous fire that engulfed the sky above Hong Hai.    

The faint mist in the air was instantly vaporized.    

Besides the bearded man, the other four God Realm warriors had also dispersed the fog covering their faces.    

The saber-wielding person was a middle-aged man with a mighty appearance.    

It was a white-haired old man with a black centipede engraved on his face. His eyes revealed a faint malevolence.    

The tall and sturdy man holding the weird blade that could restrain Winged Dragon was a triangular-eyed man with a black and red face.    

The voice was old and hoarse, and it sounded like the oldest person. It was a short and stooped old woman with sparse hair, yet her face and voice were similar to that of a man.    

The old lady transmitted her thoughts to the others, and said: "This man's cultivation is deep and unfathomable, and we do not know his intentions, but it is extremely likely that he is here for the son of the Winged Dragon, it is best if we do not clash with him, and just let him have a share, we have already lost a comrade, we cannot be harmed anymore."    

"Sure." The man with the blade nodded, he took two steps forward and said: "Fellow cultivator, you must be here for the son of the Winged Dragon, right? This evil creature's entire body was a treasure, and it was indeed an excellent material for refining medicine. However, its strength was astonishing, and its skin was thick and rough. "If Fellow Daoist is interested, you might as well join us in killing him. When the medicinal pill is concocted, we'll give you a pot of it as a gift."    

The swordsman's voice carried an ancient tone. It was obvious from his words that he was an old monster that had lived for who knows how many years.    

Que De raised his eyebrows and looked at the almost exhausted teenager in black floating beside him. He frowned slightly and raised his head to look at the swordsman and said, "Fellow cultivator, I wonder if you have a family now?"    

"Hmm?" The knife-wielding man was very surprised by Que De's question and didn't know what he meant by that.    

"Maybe it's to test my background." The knife-wielding man guessed and said, "Fellow cultivator, I am the domain lord of the Heavenly Wolf Island, Lee Aojie. "Jing Ji is the daughter of the Nether Island Domain Lord …"    

"If there is one, then there is one." Que De interrupted Lee Aojie, and said, "Then how about this, I'm still single. As a man, there was always a need. If that's the case, then your wife will sleep with you in fifteen, I'll play in forty-six, and we'll both take a break on Sunday to let her go out and sell. The money we'll earn will be fifty to fifty, what do you think? "Sigh, that's not right. It's not fair. After all, she's your wife. You should take 60% of the money you earn. What do you think?"    

"You actually dare to say such shameful words, you are courting death!" Lee Aojie was so angry that his face turned red when he heard Que De's words. He raised his huge saber and was about to charge forward, but was stopped by the man with the iron chain and the bearded man.    

"Oh, you still know how to get angry, that means you're not crazy." Que De's face also changed. He glared at Lee Aojie and the others and said, "You said that you know how to be angry when you play with your wife, but then you f * cking call me nephew, calling him an evil beast, and even refining him into medicine for me. What do you mean by that? "F * ck your ancestors …"    

"What?"    

Que De's scolding stunned Lee Aojie and the others. The old woman was the first to react and said: "You said this evil creature is your nephew, what proof do you have? From what I see, you want us to subdue this beast and run out to call our relatives, so you can want to take sole possession of the Winged Dragon's son's corpse? "    

"Xiaolong, I'm your uncle. I'm a good brother to your father. His name is Shen Lang, and he is High Lord from Kunlun Ruins. He is an extremely awesome person who talks about you all day, but he feels that his strength is too much, so he is too embarrassed to come and find you. Uncle will take you to see him after he takes care of these bastards who bully you. Speaking of which, it's also been a few years since I've seen him. His current realm is probably higher than mine. "    

Que De chose to ignore the old woman's words. He squatted beside the youth in black and circulated his source energy to help him regain his human form.    

The black-robed youth's true form was simply too enormous, and the amount of power he used to maintain his form was enormous. Before this, the black-clothed youth had no strength left. He had maintained his original form, but had the highest defensive power. After transforming into a human form, his defensive power would decrease and become even more dangerous.    

As a result, the youth in black had to maintain his original state even at the cost of his strength.    

It was only when Que De appeared that he finally felt a sense of security. Que De helped him return to his human form, so he did not resist.    

The teenager in black knew Que De.    

At that time, in the barren valley of South Danzhou, Shen Lang and Que De separated from Chen Zhenglai's group in the forest because of a sudden burst of earthy yellow fog. Later on, it was the dragon scale mark on Liu Tie's palm that took effect, causing the mist to dissipate.    

As for the mist, it was actually created by the black-clothed youth. It was a form of his dragon aura.    

After Shen Lang had used the dragon scale imprint to disperse the dragon aura, the youth in black clothing immediately felt it. He immediately knew that person had an extremely close relationship with him; it was related to his bloodline!    

The second time the two met, it was at Black Wind's mouth.    

When the black-robed youth ordered the group of Rhinoceros-elephant Beast to attack those Human Clan, the man who was connected to him by blood rushed towards the horde of beasts by himself.    

He was clearly so weak, yet he still fearlessly charged forward.    

At that time, the teenager in black did not understand Shen Lang's actions.    

However, he also recognized that person. It was his father.    

When the black-clothed youth was still a dragon egg, he had a consciousness. When he saw this man carefully protect him, bringing him away from that independent space, but due to an accident, when he left that space, he accidentally dropped him. He also remembered the worried and anxious expression on his face.    

After that, the dragon-egg-shaped youth dressed in black had seen him come into this space many times in the primal chaos, searching for him crazily. He clearly remembered the emotions in Shen Lang's eyes. Regret, worry, heartache, guilt, helplessness, despair …