The Wealthy Son-in-law Is Back

He had no parents, no children. Instead of saying Zhao Wudi was his subordinate, he was more like his son.    

    

He took out a golden card and placed it in front of Zhao Wudi. "There is one billion in it. Promise me that you will go to a place where no one knows you. Seal the sword and get married and have children!"    

    

This was something he had been doing ten years ago. Every year, he would cut off a portion of the money he handed over for today.    

    

Zhao Wudi did not look at the bank card. He said seriously, "I promised you that I will send you to the end of your life!"    

    

Jiang Qiankun was silent for a long time. There was gratification and joy in his eyes.    

    

People like him had long abandoned their feelings. They didn't show their emotions on their faces.    

    

The more Zhao Wudi behaved in this way, the more he didn't want to drag him down.    

    

However, he knew that Zhao Wudi was a person who valued friendship. He knew that no matter what he said, Zhao Wudi would still follow him.    

    

"Alright, let's go back!"    

    

Jiang Qiankun did not hesitate. This matter still had to be slowly planned.    

    

Without any delay, Jiang Qiankun took Chung Wanli's head back to Sky City overnight.    

    

That night, the news spread throughout the entire Y Province.    

    

Apart from Cloud City and Y City, all 24 cities in Y Province were boiling with excitement.    

    

The underground king who had occupied the Y Province for more than 20 years had returned!    

    

Furthermore, he had brought Chung Wanli's head with him.    

    

Even an idiot would know that Master Jiang was fine. Chung Wanli had completely lost his cool!    

    

Even his head had been removed by Master Jiang.    

    

The big shots who had not thrown themselves at Chung Wanli before were cheering, such as Dingli, Liu Feng, and the others. They could not contain their joy.    

    

Those who had betrayed Jiang Qiankun and surrendered to Chung Wanli were now feeling uneasy and frightened.    

    

They were afraid that Jiang Qiankun would seek revenge on them. They even dared to kill Chung Wanli. What did they count as?    

    

Everyone spent a few days in panic, but Jiang Qiankun did not do anything!    

    

Nothing happened.    

    

The sanatorium opened again. On the first day it opened, Dingli and a few other big shots ran over to have tea, and it was Butler Mu who received them.    

    

They were the main fighting force this time. They could proudly say that they did not betray Master Jiang and even defended their own territory.    

    

However, other than paying Jiang Qiankun a visit today, they also wanted to find out what he was talking about.    

    

They knew that the Cheng Family was destroyed by Xiao Tian, and the rise of the Cloud City couldn't be stopped.    

    

But how could two kings be born in a place like this?    

    

How could they allow someone to sleep beside their bed?    

    

However, it was absolutely impossible for them to go against Xiao Tian. It was no different from courting death!    

    

They had sworn that even if Jiang Qiankun put a knife on their necks, they would not take a step into the Cloud City.    

    

That person was too terrifying. He was simply a devil.    

    

What they did not expect was that they did not find out anything.    

    

However, there was a piece of good news. It was Master Jiang's fifty-fifth birthday.    

    

Almost every year, Jiang Qiankun would hold a birthday banquet. The big shots of the twenty-four cities would come to congratulate him on this day.    

    

It was called a birthday banquet, but it was actually a gift of money!    

    

The next day, Jiang Qiankun would send 90% of the gifts he received to the person behind him.    

    

But this time, at least half of the people in the 24 cities were afraid and did not dare to go!    

    

What a joke! Who knew if this was the Hong Gate Banquet?    

    

However, not going was out of the question, going only meant death.    

    

If he did not go, he would definitely die!    

    

The Cloud City was personally sent by Zhao Wudi.    

    

Apart from him, no one else had the right to go to the Cloud City and send an invitation to Xiao Tian.    

    

It was still the underground garage. Xiao Tian asked King Kong to send Chen Mengyao and the others back first.    

    

In the darkness, Zhao Wudi walked out. A sharp sword energy shot out.    

    

If he was hit by this sword energy, he would be crippled even if he did not die!    

    

However, Xiao Tian had a calm expression on his face. Facing that white light, he actually grabbed it with his bare hands.    

    

"Oh, Old Jiang's birthday?"    

    

Xiao Tian nodded. "Fifty-five years old, what a long life!"    

    

Zhao Wudi did not say anything. It was indeed a long life for Jiang Qiankun to live to this age. For people like them, it was already very impressive that they could live for three to five years.    

    

But Jiang Qiankun had lived in glory for more than twenty years.    

    

However, this year might be the last year. He could hear a trace of desire to retreat from Jiang Qiankun's words.    

    

"You must come!"    

    

Zhao Wudi looked at Xiao Tian. His eyes were full of fighting spirit.    

    

“ Oh? You want me to go just like that?"    

    

"Un!"    

    

Zhao Wudi nodded his head. "I hope I can fight you this time, regardless of life or death!"    

    

Xiao Tian smiled and shook his head. "You are not my opponent!"    

    

"Even if you have broken through the second chain!"    

    

Zhao Wudi was silent. When Xiao Tian received the invitation with his bare hands, he knew that he was no match for him.    

    

"In my life, I have experienced thousands of battles, and I have never lost a single battle! Even if I die, I will die under the hands of an expert."    

    

Zhao Wudi's tone was extremely serious. He had never treated a person so seriously.    

    

Xiao Tian was the opponent he acknowledged, the enemy!    

    

"You will die, but you will not die in my hands."    

    

Xiao Tian said faintly, "All these years, the people who died in your hands are full of evil. There are also innocent people who will die once and for all. Sins cannot be washed away. Let me give you a word. Sword wielder, protect the people. Never point your sword at your own people! "    

    

After saying that, Xiao Tian folded the invitation card and stuffed it into his pocket. He turned around and left.    

    

When Zhao Wudi heard this, he froze on the spot.    

    

More than ten years ago, an elder whom he respected very much had said similar things to him.    

    

He said, The swordsman is a gentleman with martial skills, so he can protect his body, but not his body.    

    

Today, he heard similar words again.    

    

Recalling the sins that he had caused all these years, his entire body couldn't help but tremble.    

    

If that elder knew that he had become like this, he would surely be extremely disappointed!