A Dish Best Served Cold(A Despised Son in Law)

"If you work hard in the wilderness and become your ordinary people, our father and son don't mind leaving you alive and living in the world."

"After all, you are my brother's own son after all."

"But it's a pity that you took the wrong path. What's more, they don't know how to keep a low profile and be arrogant. "

"Today, you will not die in my hands, and sooner or later you will fall under the sword of others."

Chu Zhengliang said faintly. There seems to be no emotion in his words.

As if standing in front of him at this time, he was not a kinsman by blood, but a pig and dog who had nothing to do with him.

"But, my great nephew, I'm really surprised by your talent."

"At a young age, you can fight against a country with your own strength."

"It started at the end of the day, but now it's on the list of heaven."

"If the old man knew that you could achieve what you are today, he would not have expelled you from the family then?"

At this point, the corner of the man's mouth, suddenly exposed a cold arc.

He looked at the boy in front of him and continued.

"But there is no if in this world."

"Now that things have come to this point, you must die."

"Big nephew, accept your life."

"At that time, I was defeated by your father as the head of the Chu family."

"This time, my son, I can't be defeated."

"As his father, I should clear all obstacles for him."

"Of course, you are included!"

Cold words, quietly sounded.

I do not know when, Chu Zhengliang's hand, there has been a short sword.

He took the dagger, step by step, towards the direction of Ye Fan.

Step on the gravel piled up on the sand, the sound of the sand, like death's singing, a little bit closer.

Ye Fan, without struggling, just sat there quietly.

Like a prisoner to die, quiet, waiting for death!

When Chu Zhengliang saw this, his vigilance was undoubtedly relaxed.

He knew that ye fan had accepted his life.

Now he, even the strength to stand up, simply unable to resist.

He had no choice but to meet death calmly.

"Big nephew, it's over."

"Your birth was a mistake."

"If it was not for your father, it would have ended ten years ago."

"Now, it's time for you to live so long."

In the faint laughter, Chu Zhengliang waved his short blade and stabbed Ye Fan's chest.

The sharp blade reflects the cold light of the scorching sun.

The falling speed was so fast that it brought a low sonic boom.

However, just as Chu Zhengliang's short blade was about to fall, Ye Fan, who had been desperate to die, suddenly had a strange arc around his mouth.

The next moment, I saw Ye Fan, who was dying, just like a flash of light. The wind roared and Ye Fan slapped fiercely at Chu Zhengliang's chest.

"What?"

Shocked, Chu Zhengliang doesn't care to kill Ye Fan at all, so he retreats quickly.

However, because of the previous laxity, Ye Fan in Chu Zhengliang is too close. If he hides again, how can he avoid it?

Just listen to a bang, Ye Fan's palm, steady fall on Chu Zhengliang's chest.

Chu Zhengliang was hurt and spit out a mouthful of blood. When he stepped on the ground, he was beaten back for 100 meters.

"This... This is?"

"The way of the clouds and the sky is absolute?"