The Reversal of a Son-in-law

"Kid, you have to think carefully. This is also a risky thing. If the old immortal is not careful, he might kill you."

Zhao Zexang stared at Long Chen with a half-smile.

"I\'m not afraid. If you can get him to come here, I\'ll beat him up."

Long Chen smiled.

"What big words. Haha, sure. With your words, I can rest assured. I hope you won\'t disappoint me too much."

Zhao Zexang laughed very happily.

"You\'re not serious at all. I feel like you have the potential to go crazy."

Sun Yan really wanted to give Zhao Zexang a good beating.

"You\'re just a woman. What do you know? Back then, if it wasn\'t for the help of the old immortal from Dao Ming Mountain, I wouldn\'t be where I am today," Zhao Zexang said solemnly, "The old immortal is the benefactor of Zhao family. If Long Chen wants to marry my daughter, he\'ll have to get past the old immortal first."

"Then why did the old immortal give you face and come here? You\'re so narcissistic." Sun Yan could not help but throw a cold blanket on him.

"Yes, I also find it strange." Even Zhao Zexang was taken aback, "He asked me who I fought with. I said my future son-in-law, Long Chen, and then he agreed. I wouldn\'t have noticed if you didn\'t mentioned it, but now I found that it\'s a little strange. Could it be that the old immortal has decided to officially take me as his disciple?"

"Keep dreaming, I\'m too lazy to care about you."

Sun Yan walked back into the kitchen.

Zhao Zexang was still immersed in his fantasy, fantasizing about the scene of the old immortal taking him in as a disciple and making him to reach the peak of martial arts.

Long Chen looked at Zhao Zexang and couldn\'t help but laugh.

Of course, he knew why Taoist Zhuge had agreed to come. He must have heard his name.

Not many people knew his true identity, and the defeated Taoist Zhuge was one of them.

"Long Chen, why do you think the old immortal agreed to come?"

Zhao Zexang couldn\'t help but ask Long Chen.

Long Chen shook his head and didn\'t say anything. He took the cup of water that Zhao Churan passed to him and drank it.

"Sigh, it\'s useless to ask you. Perhaps it\'s because I\'m too handsome?"

Zhao Zexang touched his chin.

Pfft.

Long Chen spat out the water he had just drunk.

"What do you mean by this? You don\'t think I\'m handsome?"

Zhao Zexang glared at Long Chen.

"Uh, handsome, very handsome. Just a bit less than me." Long Chen said with a smile.

"Don\'t give me that," Zhao Zexiang said, "You should go. Come again tomorrow. The old immortal will be at my house at about three in the evening."

"Oh, okay. Goodbye."

Long Chen stood up and left.

"Don\'t."

Zhao Churan hurriedly pulled Long Chen back.

After that, Zhao Churan glared at Zhao Zexiang, "Dad, how can you do this? He\'s my boyfriend. Even if he\'s not, he\'s still a guest. How can you be so rude to a guest? you didn\'t teach me this when I was young."

"It\'s because he\'s your boyfriend that I can\'t be too polite to him. "

Zhao Zexang said righteously.

"You... I don\'t care. He can\'t leave, or you can kick me out too."

Zhao Churan hugged Long Chen\'s arm and refused to let go.

Long Chen was very touched. He had never received such treatment in the Li family.

"Fine, fine, fine. He can stay, but he has to discuss about martial arts with me. If he doesn\'t agree, he should go."

Zhao Zexang said sternly.

Long Chen couldn\'t help but laugh when he heard this.

After all that, Zhao Zexang just wanted him to teach him a few moves.

"Uncle Zhao, come on. Let\'s have a good discussion."

Long Chen smiled. He wasn\'t angry at all that Zhao Zexiang wanted to chase him away.

"Come, come, come, this way."

Zhao Zexang pulled Long Chen to the sofa and sat down.

Long Chen was not stingy with his advice and told Zhao Zexang a lot about the basics of martial arts.

Although it was very basic, it sounded profound to Zhao Zexang.

"You... You\'ve said so much, but I suspect that they\'re all theories. For example, what you said about using strength in a fist to break mountains and rivers? If you\'re so exaggerated, why don\'t you break the floor first?"

Zhao Zexang pointed to the ground.

"This... isn\'t very good. If it\'s broken, it won\'t be easy to repair."

Long Chen said.

"It\'s fine. I don\'t need you to compensate me. It\'s just a small problem. I have a lot of money. "

Zhao Zexang said heroically.

"Forget it. The old immortal you mentioned is coming tomorrow. At that time, you will naturally know whether I\'m bragging or not," Long Chen said.

"Alright, I\'ll be patient for a while then. Come, let\'s continue our discussion."

...

At this moment, Dao Ming Mountain.

A sage-like old Taoist held a horsetail whisk in his hand. He was like a banished immortal, extraordinary and out of the ordinary.

He walked out of an ancient hall. The two disciples at the door were shocked when they saw him.

"Master, you... Why did you come out?"

A disciple asked cautiously.

"An old friend of mine has returned to Qian Prefecture. I want to go and take a look."

The old Taoist smiled.

"Master, who is it that you need to go over personally?"

The disciple was puzzled and even a little shocked.

This was because it was usually others who came to visit their master.

"Hehe, a person who can make me, Zhuge Qingfeng, to pay a visit to him in person is naturally not an ordinary person. He is the young master of the Dragon Hall who became invincible in the Northern Territory within three years and killed a lot of experts."

Old Taoist Zhuge said with a smile.

When the two disciples heard this, they gasped in unison.

They all remembered that person.

Once, that person had come to Dao Ming Mountain, defeated their master, and took away the "True Martial Understanding" that the two of them had not yet been qualified to come into contact with.

"Alright, you two guard the mountain well. I\'ll be back soon to continue my closed-door cultivation."

Zhuge Qingfeng walked down the mountain and disappeared from the two disciples\' sight in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brothers, where did master go?"

A young girl with a ponytail skipped over to him.

The young girl smiled innocently and held a bouquet of blue wildflowers in her hand.

"Junior sister, master said that he\'s going to Qian Prefecture to visit the young master of Dragon Hall. He\'s the guy who defeated master."

"Ah? Brother Long Chen has returned to Qian Prefecture?"

The young girl was pleasantly surprised.

"Xuan\'er, you... Don\'t mess around."

"Hehe, senior brothers, guard the mountain well. I\'m going to Qian Prefecture."

With that, the young girl ran down the mountain.

"Junior sister, you..."

"Forget it. It\'s not like you don\'t know that junior sister was infatuated with that fellow after only seeing him once. The moment she saw him, she was unable to extricate herself. In any case, master will also be in Qian Prefecture. Nothing will happen."

...

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a day had gone by in silence.

Long Chen wanted to leave, but Zhao Zexang, who was getting more and more excited as they chatted, stopped him.

Therefore, Long Chen had to stay at the Zhao\'s for a night and wait until three in the evening the next day.

Someone knocked on the door at 3:10.

"It must be the old immortal."

Zhao Zexang excitedly ran to open the door. When the door was opened, it was not Zhuge Qingfeng, but Zhao Churan who had gotten off work early.

Zhao Zexang was instantly disappointed and sighed, "Is the old immortal trying to fool me? Is he not coming? Sigh, I thought that the old immortal of Dao Ming Mountain was finally willing to descend to the mortal world. It seems like it\'s all for nothing. "

,m "No, he\'s already here."

Long Chen stood up with a smile on his face.