Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"Medicine?"    

"Who said it was medicine? It was a Gu. I met a few Miao warriors in my early years. It was the mother Gu they gave me," Yang Zifong said.    

"What you ate was the mother Gu. The bottle in my hand contains the mother Gu."    

"The two insects are master and servant. Even if the mother Gu died, even if the mother Gu was slightly injured, the mother Gu in your body would crazily bite into your organs..."    

"Haha."    

Sun Tu wiped the cold sweat off his head and smiled guiltily.    

Whether the Gu skill really existed or not, It was always believed by people, even in the ancient martial arts circles. Because it was really hard to find those Miao Jiang Warlocks with strange movements.    

There were even people who suspected that the Gu technique had already been lost a long time ago.    

However, he believed it because among the Heavenly Level Killer warriors of the Blood God Hall, there was one who was a true master of Gu Art.    

However, he had never heard of this mother Gu...    

As if he could read his mind, Yang Zifong didn't even bother to threaten him. He just shook the bottle in his hand, but the force was a little too strong.    

However, even if he did not harm the female Gu too much.    

Cold sweat broke out on Sun Tu's forehead all of a sudden. He felt as if there were ten thousand ants gnawing on his heart in his body. It almost made him faint all of a sudden.    

"Stop! Senior Hillman, please stop! I believe it! I really believe it!"    

Sun Tu smiled bitterly. He felt like crying. He thought to himself, "I didn't say I didn't believe you. " Why are you doing this?    

However, at this moment, he had completely put away his other thoughts. After losing those thoughts, he felt relaxed and resigned to his fate. He was no longer so afraid of Yang Zifong. He scratched his head and asked curiously.    

"Senior, you don't cultivate ancient martial arts, do you?"    

"Could it be Dao arts? I also want to learn..."    

Could it be that apart from being shameless, this fellow is also someone who knows himself?    

Yang Zifong was speechless in his heart. Looking at Sun Tu's sparkling eyes, he rolled his eyes in anger and said,    

"I'm not in a hurry to study."    

"Let's wait until Mo Nan wakes up and see if he will forgive you."    

His words actually revealed some information. If Mo Nan doesn't forgive you, you'd better die.    

However, Sun Tu didn't take it seriously.    

After all, from the moment Yang Zifong asked him to swallow the mother Gu, he already knew that this Qingfeng Mountain man didn't intend to keep him by his side. Instead, he wanted him to protect his disciple.    

He was confident that unless that kid with the surname Mo had a problem with his brain, he was a Late Period of Martial Warrior fighter, a top existence in the Ancient Martial World. Why should he reject him?    

However, the facts proved that.    

A certain someone's head really had a hole in it...    

Yang Zifong knew what to do. Mo Nan had just been sent back to the car by Yang Zifong and Sun Tu. After lying down for a while, he woke up immediately.    

"Hiss."    

His legs still hurt. Mo Nan sucked in a breath of cold air. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a vulgar smile. When he realized that this guy was definitely Sun Tu, he quickly looked at the front row.    

He only heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Zifong sitting in the front seat.    

Not long after, Yang Zifong told him what had happened after he passed out.    

However, when he saw that neither Yang Zifong nor Sun Tu had any clothes that were damaged, and that Sun Tu seemed to have only rolled a few times on the ground, he couldn't help but suspect.    

"Did you guys really fight?"    

"Yes!"    

"Yes," Sun Tu said.    

"I have only fought a few times, and I already know that I am no match for Senior Qingfeng, especially when I am convinced by his temperament. I immediately decided to change my mind and become an honest man who is devoted to the Dao in the future."    

Mo Nan was speechless.    

His face twitched as he looked at Yang Zifong in the front row. "Is this guy really that shameless?"    

"Cough."    

Yang Zifong choked and nodded.    

Only Sun Tu, who was sitting in the back, was unhappy. He thought to himself, "I'm still here to live. If I don't play my role well, will you let me go?    

Unfortunately, no one in the car cared about his guards.    

After a while, Mo Nan finished a cigarette and shook his head vigorously.    

"I refuse. I still want to kill this bastard!"    

He actually dared to insult Su Bingqing and the other girls in front of him. From the beginning, he did not plan to let Sun Tu live.    

"Alright."    

Yang Zifong agreed very quickly.    

Seeing him throw the small bottle to Mo Nan, the latter's eyes lit up and prepared to crush it with a sinister smile. Sun Tu recalled the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring his heart. He shivered and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.    

"Don't, think about it carefully again?"    

"Think about what?"    

Mo Nan snorted.    

"People like you keep you by your side. I'm just looking for trouble for myself. If you can't think about it that day and drag a few of my women with you, where am I going to regret it?"    

It had to be said that he had never been an indecisive person. Since he had decided to kill Sun Tu, he would never think about how much good it would bring him if he stayed.    

Because there was no need, it was just a waste of his time.    

"Don't!"    

Sun Tu really wanted to cry now. "I swear I will never betray you in this life. If I violate this oath, I will be struck by lightning!"    

"Ha, you have made similar vow to the Blood God Hall, right?"    

"But they do not have the female Gu in your hands..."    

Seeing Mo Nan still insist on crushing the porcelain bottle, Sun Tu was completely anxious.    

"I'm only a Heavenly Level Killer, do you really not need it?"    

"Even if you really don't need me, a Heavenly Level Killer will serve you in the future. This is a very honorable thing to do..."    

He didn't know what to say. He would say whatever he thought.    

However, he did not expect that he would accidentally figure out what Mo Nan was thinking.    

A Heavenly Level Killer following by my side?    

Even as he thought about it, old rascal couldn't help but feel happy. Of course, it wasn't because he wanted to gain face or anything, it was purely because of his jinx attribute. Compared to Sun Tu following him in the future, there shouldn't be many people who would take the initiative to find trouble with him, right?    

Mo Nan said,... "Let me think."    

He finally started to think about it again.    

When Sun Tu saw that he had finally let go, he actually had the intention of committing suicide. He was a dignified Heavenly Level Killer, yet he had managed to reach such a level and even begged him to be his subordinate. In fact, he didn't even want to...    

Even he himself felt that the dignity of a Heavenly Level Killer and a warrior had been completely lost by him.    

Fortunately, this thought only flashed in his mind for a moment before vanishing in an instant. In the end, he still wanted to live. No one knew better than him how much effort he had put in to reach this step.    

He only wanted to live, to be as dignified as a normal person, to be acknowledged as living.    

Although his dignity had been completely lost by him now, as long as he lived, there would still be a chance to pick it up, right?