Godly Son-in-law

Every morning after that, Lin Zhan would arrive at the park an hour earlier than usual, but no matter how early he arrived, it was always the old man waiting for him.    

    

The things the old man taught him were very detailed and ordinary. It was to tell him how to control the muscles in his hands and make the knife faster. It was even more powerful. He also gave him a set of methods to train his strength, until the tenth day. The old man didn't show up in the park at the center of the lake. Lin Zhan was surprised. Could it be that this old man had something to do, or did he feel that there was no need to teach him?    

    

After waiting for an hour, Lin Zhan had already prepared a set of training methods. Just as he was about to leave, a woman in a black dress appeared in the park in the center of the lake. Although it was not raining, she was still holding a black umbrella.    

    

"Are you the person who was taught by the ancient school?" When the woman saw Lin Zhan, the first thing she said was this.    

    

"Yes," Lin Zhan said.    

    

"This is a letter from Gu. I am his assistant. Gu has passed away from the world at two o'clock in the morning today."    

    

The woman's face was full of sadness. The sadness that came from her heart. It was the easiest to infect others. Lin Zhan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The old man was still very healthy yesterday. He had even exchanged a few moves with Lin Zhan. Why did he have to fight overnight?    

    

"I was training with Gu Gu yesterday morning. Why did this happen overnight? Could it be that there was some secret behind it?" Lin Zhan frowned and looked at the woman. He did not believe that a healthy person would die in one night without knowing why.    

    

The woman sobbed for a while before she shook her head and denied it. "No, he is already in the late stage of liver cancer. He was the one who sneaked out during this period of time. We have talked about him, but he always said that there is something that needs to be passed down. He does not want us to follow him."    

    

He knew very well that the things that Old Man Gulan was talking about were probably what he had learned in the past two days. In his heart, he was even more concerned about the things that Old Man Gulan was talking about. He felt respect for this old man.    

    

"Can I pay my respects to Old Man Gulan?" Lin Zhan had some expectations. Perhaps this could alleviate some of the pain in his heart.    

    

"It would be best not to. The Gu family thinks that you have taken something important from the ancient times. They are investigating the family property. His grave is in the Shanghai cemetery. After the seventh day, you can go and pay your respects on your own. Don't go to disturb the old man's last peace during this period of time. It's not good."    

    

The woman nodded slightly at Lin Zhan and turned to leave. Fog rose on the surface of the lake. The woman held the black umbrella and disappeared into the fog.    

    

Lin Zhan sat on a chair at the side and opened the letter that the woman had sent him. He roughly read the contents of the letter and found it hard to calm down for a moment.    

    

This old man was once a warrior. He only returned to his hometown to retire after a lifetime of hard work. It was a pity that his children had placed all their attention on business and did not have the heart to pass on his martial arts skills. All the way until before the battle with Lin, he felt that he would leave behind regrets.    

    

Fortunately, he had met Lin Zhan in the end. That was why he had been able to teach him all of his skills. Moreover, he had left a message in the letter that would make Lin Zhan believe in his conduct for the rest of his life.    

    

"May the blade in your hand be rid of all evil in the world."    

    

Lin Zhan bowed three times towards the surface of the lake. Only then did he carefully put away the envelope, and then he turned around and left.    

    

When he returned home, Lin Zhan was depressed for a few days. These few days, he would madly practice the exercise method that Gulan left for him by the lake.    

    

Miraculously, no matter how hard he trained, all his fatigue would disappear after he slept. This allowed him to increase his strength by more than half within a few days. The nameless blade technique that Gulan had taught him had also improved a lot.    

    

However, his peaceful life at the end of December had been disrupted by an uninvited guest.    

    

On this day, Lin Zhan and Shen Wan'er were discussing what kind of gifts they should bring back for their daughter on New Year's Day. In the end, just as the two of them were browsing online shopping malls, a group of people directly kicked open the door of the hotel. Seven or eight men in black rushed in, scaring Shen Wan'er.    

    

"You are the ancient inheritor? Hand over the things or we will report to the government!"    

    

The leader was a young man seven or eight years younger than Lin Zhan. He was probably one of the ancient grandsons. However, how did this guy find out about him? The other party was a junior of Gulan. He was considered half a disciple of the other party, so he did not do anything to him.    

    

"Old Man Gulan taught me a set of saber techniques and a set of training methods. If you want it, I can teach you, but isn't it rude to barge in so rashly?"    

    

Lin Zhan's tone was still calm. If it was anyone else, they would already be a pile of corpses.    

    

"Are you kidding me? Old Man Gulan wanted to give that thing to you before he died. Do you think I would believe you? What lousy blade technique? What method? What this young master wants is a treasure from the ancient times. Be honest and hand it over, or else..."    

    

Smack!    

    

A clear and crisp slap landed on the young man's face, only to see Lin Zhan coldly open his mouth and say: I said I didn't, but I didn't. Don't you know what kind of treasure the old man has? The most precious thing in his life is probably his absolute art. If you don't learn it yourself, who can you blame?"    

    

How dare you hit me! Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me!"    

    

After the young man was slapped, he immediately became flustered and exasperated. He pointed at Lin Zhan and said, "Cripple this man and take the woman away! F * ck what? Don't ask around how many people in Shanghai dare to provoke our Gu family! "    

    

Seven or eight of his subordinates wanted to attack, but Lin Zhan moved ahead of them. In a few breaths, he had already made everyone fall to the ground. If it wasn't for Shen Wan'er, Lin Zhan would never let them live.    

    

"Let me tell you. No matter who you are, if you bother me again or try to attack my family, just let your family collect your corpse."    

    

Lin Zhan's respect for Gu Gu was true, but it did not mean that he would be at his mercy. The other party had already bullied her. If she could still remain indifferent, then she would truly be a coward.    

    

Seeing that Lin Zhan was really not someone to be trifled with, the young man immediately left with his subordinates, pissing their pants. After comforting Shen Wan'er who was still in shock, Lin Zhan then called Chen Hai and asked him to investigate the background of the Gu family. They were actually so arrogant.    

    

The next morning, Lin Zhan asked Shen Wan'er to return to Yanjing first. He would take care of the matters here and let her accompany Guoguo well. He would try his best to rush back before New Year's Day.    

    

He finally understood. If he kept a low profile, these people would not know what respect was. Therefore, Lin Zhan decided to spend a few days to let everyone in Shanghai know his name. He did not dare to do anything to him.    

    

After learning of Lin Zhan's decision, Chen Hai and Liu Mang immediately rubbed their fists. They had been quiet for too long and desired to fight. Lin Zhan's decision was just what they wanted.