Godly Son-in-law

Lin Zhan was telling the truth. It was true that he could just leave. However, the flower village would most likely become the scapegoat of the Tombskull Family. At that time, the entire flower village might become hell on earth.    

    

"What did I say, beggar? You can't save this gentleman. This is good. The other party has come looking for trouble."    

    

When the old man said this, there was no panic on his face. Instead, there was only kindness on his face.    

    

"Grandfather, I'm sorry, but even so, I don't regret saving Mr. Lin. Didn't you teach us to be good to this world when we were young?"    

    

The old man had no choice but to wave his hand at his granddaughter. "Alright," he said. Beggar, you leave first. I have something to say to Mr. Lin."    

    

After Beggar left, the old man looked at Lin Zhan. His eyes became fierce. "My name is Songzhong Yixin. I am the village chief of the flower village. I can help you solve your problem, but you have to promise me that you will leave this place quickly. I don't want anyone to break the peace of the flower village."    

    

"Of course. I will leave this place after I have dealt with my enemies. I will not cause you any more trouble."    

    

...    

    

Night fell. There was no entertainment after sunset in the quiet seaside village. People often gathered together to chat and gossip.    

    

Lin Zhan was very curious why such a person like Songzhong was hidden in such a small mountain village. The only thing he was sure of now was that even with his current combat strength, he might not be able to defeat this old man 100%.    

    

If the old man was twenty years younger, Lin Zhan was afraid that he was no match for his opponent.    

    

Just as the sun was about to set, the sound of car engines could be heard from the surroundings of the flower village. Before long, more than ten off-road vehicles surrounded the entire flower village.    

    

The simple villagers had never seen such a scene before. All of them were at a loss for what to do. Lin Zhan was helpless. He had not fully recovered from his injuries, so he could only walk out of the room with a short knife.    

    

"All of you, be obedient and hand over that foreigner! Otherwise, your village will disappear!"    

    

A fierce-looking man threatened the villagers. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed and a sharp knife was stabbed into his chest. The tip of the dagger pierced through his body.    

    

Lin Zhan jumped out of the dark and picked up a hot weapon from the ground. He killed a few of the Tombs' family members with great precision.    

    

Putting away the knife, Lin Zhan began to collect the hot weapons from these people. Perhaps cold weapons were not that good, but once a hot weapon appeared in his hands, Lin Zhan could instantly turn into a killing machine.    

    

"Stop! Otherwise, I will kill this woman!"    

    

Right at this moment, a voice sounded from behind Lin Zhan. He turned around to take a look. It turned out that it was a man with three hideous scars on his face. He used a knife to press against the throat of the beggar and tried to threaten Lin Zhan.    

    

"Bastard, this is my granddaughter!"    

    

But at this moment, an old voice sounded. The knife-scarred man's eyes suddenly widened. In the next moment, a walking stick's head pierced through his forehead.    

    

Lin Zhan was somewhat shocked. Even with his strength, he could not use this kind of wooden walking stick to pierce through a person's skull so easily.    

    

"Kid, watch my granddaughter. These rude young people, I want to teach them a lesson on behalf of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"    

    

The old man caught the unconscious Matsushita Beggar and walked aggressively towards the other Tombskull Family members with a walking stick in his hand.    

    

An angry old man's figure was indeed a little funny, but Lin Zhan did not dare to underestimate his existence.    

    

His figure was ethereal, and he suddenly drew out a cold light from his walking stick. Lin Zhan felt a pain in his eyes. A blinding light flashed, as if he had been hit by two flashbangs at the same time.    

    

After he temporarily lost his sight, Lin Zhan saw a group of Tombs not far away. In just two seconds, this old man had actually killed all of these people from the Tombskull Family. Just what kind of strength was this? Lin Zhan didn't dare to imagine.    

    

"This method of teaching Luan Qianwu a lesson is the highest combat technique of my Songjian Family. Unfortunately, this beggar is too much of a negotiator and is unable to become the head of the Songjian Family. It is likely that my Songjian Family will stop here."    

    

After Songjian used this move wholeheartedly, his entire body seemed to have become several dozen years younger. Lin Zhan even felt that his figure had become much taller, and he was no longer that old man who was on the verge of death.    

    

"Forget it. I don't know where you came from. After dealing with the matters here, you can leave with Luan Qian Wu. " If Yu Sheng can run into my Songjian family, please help them. "    

    

After the elder finished speaking, he moved again. Lin Zhan saw dazzling lights flashing in the village. Not long after, the elder came back with his walking stick again and took Hanako Songjian from Lin Zhan's arms.    

    

"You can leave now." Song Jian threw a bamboo scroll to Lin Zhan and disappeared from his sight. At dawn, Xiaoqi had already landed on the coastline with a lot of people from the security company.    

    

Seeing Lin Zhan sitting alone on the beach, he quickly ran towards him. "Boss, are you okay? "Get up, get up, we're going home!"    

    

"Brother Zhan, is there anything else that you haven't done?" Heihu ran over from behind Little Seven. He put a coat on Lin Zhan and helped him up.    

    

"It's alright. Let's go."    

    

Lin Zhan didn't want anyone to disturb the peace and quiet of the small mountain village. He didn't go back to say goodbye to the beggar. After they left in the speedboat, the small village by the sea returned to peace and quiet.    

    

After spending a few hours flying back to Yanjing, Lin Zhan returned home a little tired. Shen Wan'er and Guoguo were both at home. Seeing Lin Zhan return, both of them were very happy. After resting for a while, Lin Zhan edited a text to Old Brown, indicating that he had killed James.    

    

After finishing everything, Lin Zhan was alone in the study room. He took out the bamboo scroll. The scene that he saw shocked him deeply. There was such a character in the world. The dazzling light was like the special effect of a movie!    

    

Lin Zhan flipped through the bamboo scroll and finally understood why Songjian's move was so terrifying.    

    

The reason was all because of his blade. Although it was dark in the night, the moonlight reflected the light. As long as Song Jian swung his blade fast enough, the frequency was high enough. Then he would be able to release the moonlight to the maximum.    

    

This was the highest profound of Chaotic Dance. With the limits of a human's body, he could slash hundreds or thousands of times in a second. This was a terrifying move. Only a few lunatics can create it.    

    

However, Lin Zhan found a few small words carved on the last signature. "Central Pine Daoist, engraved on the glass ball, seventeen years of chastity."    

    

Lin Zhan could not help but be surprised. Wasn't this the ancient madein of the Great Tang?