urban monster mad son-in-law

Old Chen smiled and said: "I have traveled the rivers and lakes and lived most of my life. I have met a few ascetics. These people have the ability to exorcise ghosts and suppress evil spirits, but I have never seen such a young one—"

"Old Chen, do you mean that I was cheated?" Fang Zhongkai asked with a tremor.

Mr. Chen smiled: "I think it's possible, but I'm not sure. After all, there are no absolutes. I've read some Feng Shui books. According to the Feng Shui fortune of the Fang family's ancestral grave, as the head of the family, your life must be smooth sailing. How is it possible? It will be evil."

"Think about it every day and dream at night, Zhong Kai, I think it's because you are too anxious that you feel haunted by a female ghost."

Fang Zhongkai trusted what Chen Lao said [-]%.

Fang Zhongkai gritted his teeth: "Then what should I do now?"

"Let me try him, and then I'll know if he's really capable." Old Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "If he's a liar, I'll make his life worse than death. If he's really an outsider, If you apologize to him and thank you heavily, I don't think he will be really angry."

"it is good!"

Even though Fang Zhongkai hadn't figured out what method Liu Yang used to make him forget Liu Yang's appearance like a lost soul, he still nodded in agreement.

Old Chen didn't say anything more, and strode towards Liu Yang.

"Fang Zhongkai's fate is strong enough, and he has the protection of his ancestors. Even if he sleeps on a random graveyard for one night, no lonely ghost will haunt him. In this way, he can only be counted against by doing things on the ancestral grave—"

Liu Yang muttered in his mouth, completely unaware of the arrival of Chen Lao behind him.

"Young man, do you see anything?"

Suddenly someone spoke, which made Liu Yang tremble.

Liu Yang raised his eyebrows and turned around slowly, looked at the white-haired old man who came over, shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Ha ha!"

Old Chen smiled: "You've been looking at it for almost an hour, and you haven't seen any tricks. Now I very much suspect that you are a liar."

Hearing these words, Liu Yang became a little sullen, and said coldly, "Can your words represent Fang Zhongkai?"

"Yes!" Old Chen nodded.

"Since you don't believe me, then I'll leave," Liu Yang cupped his fists and turned to leave.

Old Chen said: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Since you claim to be a cultivator, you must have some skills. Come on, show me some skills."

"Sorry, I don't have time to spare!" Liu Yang refused.

"Want to go?"

Seeing that Liu Yang was about to leave, Mr. Chen made a direct move, forcing Liu Yang to fight him.

At this moment, Liu Yang had already turned around.

Feeling a palm wind coming from behind, Liu Yang didn't have time to condense his true energy, so he could only crush the amulet in his pocket.

As soon as Chen Lao finished speaking, his old hand patted Liu Yang's back.

The seemingly weak palm contains inner strength, the strength of a hundred catties!

"boom!"

A golden light erupted from Liu Yang's clothes, blocking the attack of the palm, but under the effect of the counter-shock force, his legs left the ground and his body jumped forward.

"Pfft!"

Liu Yang landed head-on and fell to the ground.

With the protection of the amulet, Liu Yang was not injured in any way, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha--"

In an instant, everyone laughed out loud.

"Dad, I've already said it, he's a liar, look at this worldly expert, he just slapped Mr. Chen to the ground."

"It's still old Chen who is very powerful. With one move, this kid reveals his true colors, lying on the ground like a dead dog."

"—"

All the members of the Fang family, you yelled and cursed me sentence by sentence, the sound of ridicule and sarcasm was endless.

And Chen Lao looked at Liu Yang with a smile: "Boy, what's wrong with you, you are a liar, and you have the audacity to deceive the Fang family. Do you know how to write dead words?"

"I'm telling you, don't look at you as if nothing has happened. My palm contains internal strength. You have already suffered internal injuries and you won't live long!"

At this moment, Liu Yang struggled to get up from the ground.

His face became more and more gloomy. He really didn't expect that the people of the Fang family would attack him and waste his amulet!

In the Ye family, it's fine to suffer from all kinds of uselessness, that's because Liu Yang still needs the identity of the door-to-door son-in-law to avoid the enemy and the blood curse, but here, why should he be afraid of anyone?

"Old guy, you make me very angry," Liu Yang said coldly.

Old Chen shook his head and said: "They are all dying, and they are still stubborn. It seems that you really won't cry until you reach the coffin."

"Mr. Chen, our Fang family has already made up their minds. If you don't kill him, it's hard to get rid of your hatred. Just kill him!" Except for Fang Zhongkai, the rest of the Fang family clamored.

And Fang Zhongkai looked at the stern look in Liu Yang's eyes, and he didn't know why. He didn't believe that Master Liu would be so fragile, and he was slapped to the ground by a palm.

Seeing Liu Yang get angry, Fang Zhongkai felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

"Here, I won't kill you, so as not to disturb the ancestors of the Fang family, but I will break your two legs first," Chen Lao said, and shot instantly.

"call!"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and Mr. Chen's footwork was extremely fast, as swift and fierce as a tiger.

Liu Yang's heart skipped a beat, Warrior!

In today's earth, spiritual energy is on the verge of being exhausted, so there are fewer and fewer practitioners, and human beings have developed another way of cultivation, which is to cultivate themselves.

Everyone has great potential, and this potential needs to be tapped through hard training, which is called practicing martial arts.

Forging the skin and bones, cultivating one's own body.

Hundreds of years ago, martial arts began to flourish, making everyone forget that the earth was once a paradise for cultivators.

Old Chen was coming aggressively, everyone in the Fang family sneered, waiting for Liu Yang to have his legs broken by Old Chen.

In their eyes, Liu Yang is like an ant.

When everyone thought that Liu Yang would run away in fright, but Liu Yang stood still.

"Boy, are you frightened out of your wits!"

Old Chen laughed, but didn't intend to stop, and struck Liu Yang's chest with a palm.

Suddenly, Liu Yang asked: "Do you think your palm just now really hurt me internally?"

Looking at Liu Yang whose eyes were full of jokes, the smile on Mr. Chen's face froze, and a strong uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Liu Yang opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

"Buzz!"

A humming sound resounded throughout the valley, followed by a powerful hurricane raging like a lion roaring.

How can it be!

Old Chen's eyes showed horror.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the momentum of the surging tide hit him, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.