City Strongest Son-in-law

Following an arrogant and hearty laugh, an old voice sounded and following after, the figure of a Martial Cultivator dressed in black and wearing a mask appeared.    

    

Standing in front of Koo Beichen, the Martial Cultivator Spike seemed to have no intention of dodging. Obviously, it looked down on you.    

    

"Brat, let me tell you, this also counts as me encountering you. I'll be the first to alert you, so you won't be so gentle in front of others. Remember, the capital is deep.    

    

The old Martial Cultivator sneered and looked coldly at Koo Beichen.    

    

"Don't think that you're that famous in your own territory. You dare to be so arrogant here? You should know your own abilities and see your own status so that you don't fall head first. You won't be able to save yourself."    

    

Koo Beichen looked at the old Martial Cultivator indifferently and suddenly frowned.    

    

"Have you said enough?"    

    

The elderly Martial Cultivator was stunned for a moment as he looked coldly at Koo Beichen, a sinister look flashing across his eyes.    

    

"Kid, are you provoking me? It really isn't good! "    

    

Koo Beichen didn't answer him. He turned around and looked worriedly at a certain room in the courtyard.    

    

The old Martial Cultivator saw the change in Koo Beichen's expression and could not help but be puzzled. If an ordinary person were to encounter such a scene, they would definitely be flustered at the very first moment. How could this brat be so calm, and why did it seem so strange?    

    

Koo Beichen curled his lips in displeasure and looked at Martial Cultivator.    

    

"Keep your voice down if you say anything. Don't disturb my wife and daughter."    

    

The elderly Martial Cultivator didn't say anything for a long time and suddenly let out a furious laugh.    

    

"Good boy, I've lived for such a long time and haven't seen such an arrogant person like you. If you don't know what's good for you, then tell me to teach you a good lesson on how to conduct yourself!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong gale suddenly appeared around Martial Cultivator, and some element became extremely obvious around his body.    

    

Coupled with the old man's current ferocious appearance, his entire being was like a god within a hurricane that was hard to look at; it was extremely terrifying.    

    

If an ordinary person were to see this scene, they would definitely be terrified. However, Koo Beichen acted as if he didn't see it. Not only was his expression indifferent, it was also filled with an indifferent calmness.    

    

Even Big White and his dog seemed very calm, as if they didn't care about the danger they were in.    

    

Koo Beichen looked at Martial Cultivator and suddenly asked.    

    

"Who sent you? I just came to the capital, I believe I haven't offended the Martial Cultivator Group here before, right? "    

    

Martial Cultivator suddenly let out a mocking laugh. There was a hint of pride in his eyes and thought that Koo Beichen was finally afraid. He could not help but laugh arrogantly.    

    

"Brat, begging for mercy right now is useless. You have to pay the price for your arrogance!"    

    

Suddenly, a strong gale arose, causing the entire courtyard to swish with the wind.    

    

In the midst of the hurricane, the Martial Cultivator was immersed in his own arrogant emotions, as if he did not notice the entire courtyard. Even though the leaves were being blown by his wind, the swing still faintly swayed.    

    

However, other than that, there was no other movement at all.    

    

It was as if a gentle breeze had swept across every building in the courtyard, causing them to stand in place steadily. Not even a single leaf on the stone table could be seen, being blown away by the strong wind.    

    

At the same time, the violent wind was originally very strong. However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that it was limited to a small courtyard. Even the neighbors' residences were not affected.    

    

In the middle of the mountain, he did not know the height of the mountain.    

    

This Martial Cultivator was approaching in full fury. When he activated his Fa Li, he was standing right in the middle of the Wind Eye, yet he did not notice this strange scene. If he had noticed, he would not have acted so arrogantly like this.    

    

Koo Beichen looked at Martial Cultivator in confusion and said as if he was just chatting.    

    

"I didn't say anything. I just wanted to know who sent you. Why did you have to do this?"    

    

When Martial Cultivator heard Koo Beichen's words, he thought that Koo Beichen was continuously humiliating him without knowing what was good for him and couldn't help but become even more furious as he sneered.    

    

"Kid, why don't you carefully ask Yama in hell which one of us wants to take your life?!"    

    

Martial Cultivator's reply that did not follow his question did indeed make Koo Beichen a little unhappy.    

    

"Looks like I'm quite the nurturing one. All sorts of kittens and puppies would dare to bark in front of me. If they hadn't replied to my question in the past, they would have already been expelled from the army."    

    

Anyone could tell that Holy Lord of Southern Hall, Koo Beichen of the Five Great Temples, was the Asura's War God on the battlefield, and he had strict requirements on the soldiers under his command.    

    

Firstly, they had to obey orders, and secondly, they had to obey discipline.    

    

This was the iron law, and anyone who violated it would be expelled from the army.    

    

The soldiers under Holy Lord of Southern Hall and Koo Beichen were also the most enviable ones. They were well-disciplined and resolute.    

    

However, Martial Cultivator did not understand what Koo Beichen was talking about. He frowned and looked coldly and sinisterly at Koo Beichen.    

    

"Brat, I don't care what you're saying. You just need to remember that today is the day of your death. You'd better give me your last words!"    

    

Koo Beichen lightly touched his chin.    

    

"If you didn't mention this, I really wouldn't have remembered. I remember that I didn't offend anyone here, nor did I have any conflicts with anyone. So I'm a bit curious about why you're here."    

    

If Zhang Yutine and Nangong Hao had clashed, Koo Beichen would have been present and noticed. He would have immediately thought of Nangong Hao, but unfortunately Koo Beichen himself was not present at that time.    

    

Koo Beichen sighed softly.    

    

"So, what I hate the most is dealing with you little kittens and your little dogs, which takes a lot of time and effort."    

    

Standing in the midst of the hurricane, Koo Beichen looked very calm. His entire person seemed very indifferent, not even a corner of his face had been blown away.    

    

"Brat, you're courting death!"    

    

Martial Cultivator was immediately enraged and rushed towards Koo Beichen's mingmen, a deep murderous intent and malevolent look flashed across his eyes, the cold killing intent wrapped around the entire courtyard. If a normal person were to step in, he would definitely be scared to death by this aura.    

    

However, the people standing in this courtyard were not ordinary people.    

    

Putting aside Koo Beichen, even if Big White had always looked like an ordinary dog, it was still a profound Demonic Beast. After being brought around by Koo Beichen, after being raised for such a long time, it was no longer a simple Demonic Beast.    

    

This courtyard was again under the control of Koo Beichen. Qiqi and Zhang Yutine who were sleeping in the room were not affected in the slightest.