No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

"But I heard."    

"Fifth Grandma seems to be a foreigner."    

"Sigh."    

"Could it be that the foreigner I met that day was related to Fifth Mother?"    

Yang Jing suddenly felt as if she was getting more and more familiar with something.    

He seemed to have guessed it all.    

"Your fifth mother-in-law, Sister Hong's grandmother, and the foreigner you met."    

"They're from the same family."    

Qin Tian directly explained.    

"Huh?"    

"That foreigner is here to find Fifth Mother?"    

Yang Jing found it even more unbelievable.    

After all, Yang Hong's grandmother had come to the Hua Country seventy to eighty years ago.    

Such a long time, too long.    

As for the juniors like Yang Jing and Yang Hong, it was impossible for them to understand each other.    

"That should be the case."    

"However, their goal is not simple."    

"We've met the foreigners."    

"They want to kill Sister Hong."    

Qin Tian said again with a serious expression.    

"What?"    

"How could this be?"    

Yang Jing was a little dumbfounded.    

"Your fifth mother-in-law's family is a bit sick."    

"They don't want their bloodline's power to be left outside."    

"Once the bloodline power of the family is released, they will make a move to recover it."    

"And the way to recover it is to kill the person who possesses the power of their bloodline."    

"We ran into that group yesterday."    

"Back then, they wanted to kill Red."    

"Fortunately, I was there."    

"You should be glad."    

"Fortunately, you don't have that bloodline power."    

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that you would have already been killed that day."    

Qin Tian explained.    

These things were told.    

Yang Jing's brain was a little muddled.    

However, after Yang Hong nodded to her …    

It was only then that Yang Jing completely calmed down and believed all this.    

"Let's go take a look at Fifth Mother's tomb."    

Yang Jing was also extremely curious.    

"Yes."    

"Let's go."    

Qin Tian nodded.    

Grandmother Yang Hong's tomb.    

It had been arranged in a rather remote manner.    

They were all deep in the mountains of the island.    

"The place where your grandmother was buried is a little far away."    

After walking for a while, Qin Tian said in surprise.    

There were no roads in this mountain.    

All thanks to Yang Family experts carrying coffins in.    

Qin Tian didn't feel tired even as he walked.    

However, Su Shu, this girl, was sweating profusely from exhaustion.    

Su Shu cultivated a technique, and the Su Family of Yunmeng was a large clan of arcane skills.    

However, the training of his body was slightly weaker.    

Traveling along such a mountain road was tiring enough for her.    

"We have two more mountains before we arrive."    

Yang Hong replied to Qin Tian.    

"Huh?"    

"There are two other mountains?"    

"It can't be those two, right?"    

Su Shu pointed at the two towering mountain peaks as she called out in distress.    

"Yes."    

"Those two mountains."    

Yang Hong answered with certainty.    

Yang Hong's confirmation made Su Shu want to lie paralyzed on the ground.    

"You don't usually train your Genuine Qi."    

"I can't even walk now."    

"Look at you, useless."    

"Hurry up, I'll carry you."    

Qin Tian mocked Su Shu once again with a cold voice.    

"Hmph."    

"I won't let you carry me."    

Su Shu stubbornly continued to follow him.    

"Ah …"    

"Let me go."    

"I don't want you to carry me."    

Su Shu shouted.    

However, he was unable to resist Qin Tian.    

He was carried behind Qin Tian's back.    

Ye Zichen laid on Qin Tian's back.    

Su Shu's face instantly turned red.    

The feeling of the two of them stuck together made Su Shu's face turn hot.    

He didn't dare to look at Qin Tian.    

She directly buried her head in Qin Tian's back.