son-in-law returns

Chapter 556
On a remote path, a figure was hurrying along.

It was obvious that he was walking in a hurry, and there was strong anxiety in his expression.

This person is exactly the Lei Qi who is often called Lei Ye who often goes to Yu Ji Restaurant to make troubles.

After escaping from the tavern, he didn't dare to stop trying to escape from here for a moment.

And he kept cursing while escaping from his mouth.

"It's really fucking unlucky, a master of Tiandan went to a tavern to drink some wine, damn it, it made me want to run away."

As for what happened in that tavern now, he doesn't care at all, he only knows that because of this incident, Lei Wu broke a hand, and this incident was caused by him, so no matter what the result is, he will definitely be punished by Lei Wu. The punishment at home.

"That smelly old man is too ignorant, don't offend me, do I need to go to that shabby tavern every day, if I don't go to that shabby tavern, I won't meet that kid at all, bah, what a fucking bad luck!"

He spit forward and was about to continue cursing.

However, as soon as he raised his head, he froze.

Then his body softened, and he knelt down with an extremely pale face, and tremblingly said: "Young...Young Master!"

It turned out that at some point, Lei Hao appeared in front of him.

Lei Hao just looked at Lei Qi with a sullen face and said nothing.

In his eyes, this clansman is just a person who is not as good as an ant, and he usually doesn't bother to take a look at it.

But today, because of this clansman who is not as good as an ant, all his pride and conceit collapsed today, and even his life is in the hands of others.

Although Lei Qi didn't dare to raise his head, but he felt Lei Hao's gaze, and his heart was full of fear, his whole body was shaking like chaff.

The whole person fell on the ground and dared not say anything.

"Damn you!"

After a while, Lei Hao just spit out these three words, and stepped past Lei Qi in one step.

When Lei Qi heard this, his heart trembled suddenly, he raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out of his throat.

Then the look in the pupils gradually faded...

When Fang Ze returned to the tavern in the small town, he saw Lei Wu, whose wrist was broken by him before, kneeling there.

Yu Chengjiang and the boy stood there in a state of bewilderment.

Seeing Fang Ze come back, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Fang, he..."

Yu Chengjiang hurried over to greet him, pointing at Lei Wu, a little speechless.

And the boy's admiration for Fang Ze seemed to grow stronger.

At this time, Lei Wu knelt on the ground and turned to Fang Ze, "The villain was wrong before. I shouldn't offend Mr., and please forgive me!"

At this time, he did not show any disrespect to Fang Ze, and there was still fear in his eyes.

Apart from Lei Hao's advice to him, he was indeed overwhelmed by Fang Ze's strength.

Even the young master is no match for this person, so it's worth breaking his wrist.

Fang Ze glanced at him lightly, "This tavern is owned by an old friend of mine, you can go."

Of course Lei Wu understood what he said, and he came here just to prove it.

"Thank you sir!"

He didn't say anything more, and after bowing to Fang Ze, he got up and left.

After Lei Wu left, Yu Chengjiang was filled with emotion again. He knew that in this small town, no one would dare to come to his tavern to make trouble again.

At the same time, he also knew that Mr. Fang was leaving here.

"Mr. Fang, when will we meet again?"

The moment Fang Ze was about to leave, he asked with a touch of sentimentality.

He was afraid of this farewell, and he didn't know if he would see Fang Ze again in his lifetime.

"Don't worry, since I know you are here, I will come to see you when I have time." Fang Ze just said.

Yu Chengjiang nodded, and didn't say anything, just asked the boy to bring some jars of wine.

"Mr. Fang, I made these wines according to the method of my hometown. You can take it with you on the road. If you feel homesick, you can drink a few sips."

Fang Ze looked at the jar of wine, was silent for a moment, and then put it into the storage ring.

Watched by Yu Chengjiang and the boy, Fang Ze left the town.

"Treasurer...Treasurer, this Mr. Fang, is he famous in your hometown?"

Until Fang Ze's figure disappeared for a long time, Yu Chengjiang and the boy still stood there without moving, but the boy couldn't help asking timidly.

Yu Chengjiang still looked at the direction where Fang Zeyuan was going, and nodded, "A character like him, no matter where he is, is something we look up to!"

……

Fang Ze traveled all the way south without a clear destination, and when he encountered a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, he would take a good tour.

On this day, he sat in a small boat and went down a beautiful river, taking a sip of wine from Yu Chengjiang from time to time.

Indeed, he was a little homesick and missed Qin Mushuang.

I don't know how Qin Mushuang is doing now.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't go back to that home right now.

What's more, he still has no idea what he is looking for.

He didn't know if this world had anything to do with his life experience, but there were indications that, even if it had nothing to do with his life experience, it seemed to have something to do with him somehow.

If he didn't figure this out, even if he could return to Earth right now, he wouldn't be reconciled.

"Mu Shuang, I'm sorry, I can only make you wait a little longer."

Thinking of this, he took two sips of wine.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye.

The figure stood on the river in the distance, motionless.

It was a young man with a tall and slender figure, black hair flying, and a very handsome appearance. There was a slight chill in his eyes. He was wearing a black battle suit. The black battle suit shone with a cold metallic luster. The surface of the river was also covered by that luster.

And in his hand, he was holding a black sword, with a cold light shining from the blade, and even a little bit of blood looming. This is a sword that has drunk the blood of many living beings.

When Fang Ze saw the man, he couldn't help turning over the wine, put away the wine, and frowned slightly.

He could feel that the man was very powerful.

This kind of strength is different from the leaders of the younger generation in those cultivation schools.

In addition to his own strength, there is also an aura that cannot be offended.

In other words, this is an aura that surpasses ordinary monks.

This kind of aura has nothing to do with cultivation, it is innate.

At this moment, the young man slightly raised his eyes to look at Fang Ze.

This glance, the eyes are very indifferent, like Fang Ze is just a fallen leaf blowing by the wind, unable to withstand any of his emotions.

After taking a look, his eyes never turned to Fang Ze again.

Fang Ze raised his eyebrows slightly.

This person's cultivation base has not yet reached the dragon transformation stage, so he is not afraid of this person.

It's just that he doesn't know if this person is waiting for him here.

If yes, for what purpose.

Therefore, his boat did not stop, but was still floating forward.

"Within three breaths, if you don't leave this place, you don't have to leave!"

Also at this moment, the man didn't even raise his head, and shook his sword in his hand, his black hair fluttering, his voice was not loud, but it was full of endless majesty.

(End of this chapter)