Magic Doctor Son-in-Law

Anne, who was standing at the side, turned pale. She looked at An Yaochang in disbelief. Even her delicate body was trembling slightly.    

"You." "You actually dare to kill someone!"    

Then, she looked at Ren Qianyuv with some doubts in her heart. Ren Qianyuv was so powerful, how could he be stabbed by such a person?    

"Ren Qianyuv, are you alright?" "If not, let's go to the hospital!"    

Ren Qianyuv didn't say anything. A trace of pain appeared on his face. He then slapped hard on the other side of An Yaochang's face.    

He had only used half of his strength in this palm strike. An Yaochang was directly sent flying, his shattered teeth and blood flying at the same time.    

When the elders of the An clan saw this, they were all enraged.    

However, they couldn't say anything. After all, it was that brat, An Yaochang, who had stabbed him first. They couldn't be reasonable. They couldn't just let others stand there and stab them, and not resist, right?    

However, Ren Qianyuv was unforgiving.    

After sending An Yaochang flying with a slap, he locked his eyes onto Ann Rui and even let out a sneer.    

"I've finally experienced how the An clan treats their guests today!"    

"Shut up!" A member of the An clan shouted in anger.    

The reputation of the An clan could not be easily humiliated. This was the accumulation of several generations of the An clan.    

Ren Qianyuv ignored the other party and continued shouting.    

"In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, is there no law for your An clan to commit murder?" "Even though I, Ren Qianyuv, am just a nobody, I still want to seek justice from your An clan today!"    

When the An clansmen heard this, their expressions changed again and again. Things had gotten out of control!    

Was it a big deal if the young master of the An clan injured someone with a sword? Even if he did kill someone, so what? This was none of his business!    

But on today's occasion, at the Old Master's birthday banquet, in front of so many relatives and friends, this was not a simple matter of stabbing.    

If one didn't handle things well, no one would be able to afford the damage to the reputation and prestige of the An clan.    

Just as everyone from the An clan was in a dilemma, a cold snort came from afar.    

"Shameful thing!"    

Two elders walked out of the inner courtyard. The one who spoke was about fifty years old, and he wore a bright red Chinese tunic. His entire body exuded a dignified aura, as if he had lived for a very long time.    

The other old man was even older, and his body was incomparably thin. However, he stood upright like a spear. From a single glance, one could tell that he was extraordinary.    

As the two of them walked out, many of the surrounding guests stood up, bowing slightly to show their respect.    

When Elder An, who was beside Ren Qianyuv, saw the person, his body trembled and his expression became extremely complicated.    

The Tang suit wearing elder coldly looked at Ren Qianyuv and the other two. Finally, his gaze landed on An Yaochang.    

"In case of a violation, a hundred lashes out. Is there any objection?"    

An Yaochang's face was swollen to the point where it was impossible to see his expression clearly. However, stubbornness could be seen in his eyes. He said with grievance, "A month's confinement?" "Just because of these bastards, grandfather, I can't accept this!"    

The face of the old man in the middle mountain suit darkened. "Men, take this unfilial son away!"    

Immediately, someone stepped forward and forcefully dragged him into the depths of the inner courtyard, despite the resistance of An Yaochang.    

"And you, Ann Rui, you are an old man of the An clan. You have no sense of propriety. Take your own punishment when you go down!"    

Ann Rui's eyes were glazed and he laid on the ground motionlessly. Finally, he was forcefully pulled down by someone.    

The old man glanced at the An clan member with a stern expression. Everyone shrank their heads and did not dare to look the old man in the eye.    

After dealing with these people, the old man's eyes fell on Ren Qianyuv. The dagger on Ren Qianyuv's chest said indifferently, "Sir, are you satisfied with the way I handle this matter?"    

"Heh heh …"    

Ren Qianyuv just sneered back and said he didn't want to talk to you.    

When the old man saw this, he could not help but frown. He felt that this person was a bit untactful.    

"Little fellow, there's no need to pretend right now right?"    

At this time, the old man next to the middle mountain suit stared at Ren Qianyuv and suddenly spoke.    

When everyone heard this, they were puzzled. Pretend? What are you pretending for? Who's pretending?    

Anne, however, could not care so much. "Are you blind?!" Didn't you see the knife stabbing into him? What are you pretending for? "Didn't you see that everyone was bleeding?!"    

Bleed? At this point, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Strange, why didn't she bleed after being stabbed by a knife?    

"Not bad, as expected, ginger is spicier!"    

Ren Qianyuv glanced at the old man with a smile. Under everyone's gaze, he threw the dagger between his fingers to the ground.    

"Damn …"    

This reversal had really shocked all of his jaws!    

Even Anne and Elder An, who were standing beside him, were tricked. The two of them were dumbfounded.    

The old man looked deeply at Ren Qianyuv and his expression instantly became gloomy.    

"I really didn't expect that someone would trick my An clan. Boy, you're great!"    

When he said the last three words, the old man looked at Ren Qianyuv and the other two. With a cold glint in his eyes, he waved his hand and said, "The An clan does not welcome you. All three of you, please …"