Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

0Elder Mo had told him some things about the Upper Realm, but it was very rare. He only said that his mother's family was in trouble and had no choice but to escape with him.    

    

However, Mo Nan himself was not sure if it was the Yun family or not.    

    

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, the Yun family of Zhong Prefecture...    

    

Bloody hell, there seemed to be a Yun family among the nine of them. His mother's background shouldn't be so impressive, right?    

    

It shouldn't be. If it was really that Yun family, how could it be so easy to encounter trouble?    

    

Unexpectedly, Tu Qin seemed to have read his mind. He didn't point it out. Instead, he turned around and said,    

    

"That's right. That person with the same name as you is the descendant of one of the nine great families of the Yun family. It is precisely because the Yun family is one of the nine great families that the entire family suddenly went missing and even shook the foundation of the higher realms. " That's why they caused such a huge commotion. "    

    

If it was an ordinary family that was in trouble, it wouldn't have happened. Even he, the Martial God, had participated in the search back then.    

    

Tu Qin pointed at the book in his hand and smiled.    

    

"Do you want me to read it to you? What is written on it?"    

    

Mo Nan was speechless.    

    

There were many thieves with the surname Tu. At this moment, he finally understood. Once he asked for it, it would undoubtedly prove that he was the young man from the lower realm. Otherwise, why would he be curious about the Yun family?    

    

old rascal really had no impression of the Yun family. Even when he came to the higher realm this time, he had never thought of investigating this matter.    

    

He always thought that he didn't care.    

    

However, the facts proved that it was just an illusion. When Tu Qin unfolded the book and told him about the past of the Yun family, he could not help but become excited.    

    

He hesitated for a long time.    

    

Mo Nan released his energy and no longer looked at Tu Qin. He said dejectedly, "You won."    

    

Tu Qin smiled. There was no pride on his face. He just read the words in the book slowly.    

    

"The 172nd patriarch of Yun family, Yun Zhongtian, has two sons and one daughter..."    

    

"Second son, Yun Dong..."    

    

"My daughter, Yun Yirou, born with a divine body, has nine marriages in twenty. Husband, Mo Family member of the lower realm... Married for three years, she has one son, named Yun Nan, with a brown birthmark on her waist..."    

    

After Tu Qin finished reading, he closed the book and quietly looked up at Mo Nan.    

    

However, Mo Nan seemed to have lost his soul and stood there foolishly.    

    

There was a birthmark on his waist... There was indeed a birthmark the size of a fingertip on his waist.    

    

Mo Nan, Yun Nan?    

    

In a trance, there was a sparkling mark left at the corner of old rascal's eyes.    

    

He initially thought that he didn't have any impression of the Yun family. That family was only related to him by blood and nothing else. But at this moment, many scenes seemed to have appeared in front of his eyes.    

    

...    

    

"Good boy, it's time to eat." Within the manor that was like a fairyland, a peerlessly beautiful woman dressed like a young girl was flustered and exasperated. However, she still had to endure the frustration in her soft voice.    

    

She was already used to being served, and the spoiled little princess was suddenly going to serve someone. How could she get used to it?    

    

In the yard, there was a baby who didn't know how to walk. For some reason, it was a doll. A willow tree climbed up, babbling excitedly as it waved at its mother who was calling out to it.    

    

The woman smiled happily. Seeing her son grow up healthily, all the anger in her heart immediately dissipated.    

    

...    

    

"Kid, you've seen it clearly. The men of the Yun family are good at using sabers. They have to be like this when they use sabers."    

    

In the huge martial arts field, there were some people walking around. The middle-aged man calmed his thoughts and held the saber in one hand behind his back. Suddenly, he struck out with the saber. The momentum was astonishing, as if the sun and moon were being split apart.    

    

Unfortunately, the child who was sitting on the ground by the side and still had snot on his face did not know any saber techniques. He only felt that this saber technique was gorgeous and like fireworks, and he happily clapped his hands.    

    

The middle aged man turned his head, and when he saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but flash with a trace of disappointment. As the saying goes, when you're three years old, when you're seven years old, you see when you're old.    

    

From the looks of it, this child indeed did not have any martial arts talent.    

    

However, if he did not have it, then so be it. The middle-aged man then put away his long blade and walked to the child's side. He threw the child onto his own neck and walked out of the martial arts arena.    

    

"Nephew, let's go. Uncle will take you to eat candy..."    

    

"Yeah!" The child clapped his hands happily.    

    

The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He even said with a proud expression: "In the future, when you grow up, if anyone dares to bully you, tell uncle and I will help you beat them up!"    

    

...    

    

In the tightly shut study room.    

    

"Stretch out your hand."    

    

The old man holding the bamboo stick looked at his grandson in front of him in disappointment and berated him in a deep voice.    

    

Bang, bang, bang.    

    

A series of slapping sounds rang out continuously.    

    

After being hit by the wooden board, the child looked like he was about to cry. However, when the old man glared at him, he immediately looked at his nose and swallowed his tears back down.    

    

"Read it to me." The old man then continued with a tiger-like face, "If the child doesn't learn, it's not appropriate. If he doesn't learn when he's young, what does the old man mean..."    

    

"If a child does not learn, what does an old man mean?"    

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The child obediently read it again, but after reading it, the child who was already able to speak with his teeth suddenly clasped his hands behind his back and mimicked an adult's appearance as he said, "If a child does not learn, then what does an old man mean?    

    

"Little nephew, uncle told you, what's the use of learning? Your grandfather was not fond of learning in the past, but now he is still the patriarch of the Yun family. Let's go, I will bring you to fight the birds today..."    

    

Looking at the tone of the little guy, he had learned everything. It was very similar to Stinky, who was raised by his own grandson. The old man could not help but blush.    

    

After a while, he looked at the little thing that kept blinking in front of him and could not help but laugh in anger. "Fine, I don't want to learn. I just want to learn your mother's ghost spirit character... Fine, fine, I won't learn today. Grandpa will tell you a story about father chasing after the sun..."    

    

...    

    

The memories that he thought had long been erased by time suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.    

    

Almost subconsciously, some words popped out of Mo Nan's mouth.    

    

"Mother... Second Uncle... Grandfather..."    

    

He did not remember much, but that feeling was as if everything that happened yesterday was right in front of his eyes. It was extremely familiar and he did not feel unfamiliar at all.    

    

At the same time, old rascal finally recalled the person who had appeared when he was standing with Faang Zhenghua in the lower realm.    

    

The movement of the sword, the appearance, and the behavior were all similar. He was the man whom the Yun family doted on the most, the middle-aged man who claimed that he would protect him for the rest of his life.    

    

Second uncle...    

    

Mo Nan let out a long breath and calmed himself down.    

    

At this moment, it was very difficult for him to control his emotions, but he knew very well that all of this was what Tu Qin wanted to see.    

    

He stopped acting, and there was no more respect on his face. Mo Nan raised his head coldly and looked at Tu Qin.    

    

"You wouldn't tell me all of this for no reason, would you? Tell me, what do you want me to do?"    

    

"Hey."    

    

Tu Qin was amused.    

    

He originally thought that this kid would be flustered after his identity was exposed. He did not expect that the barefooted person was not afraid of wearing shoes. His attitude was so overbearing that he wanted to die.    

    

He was a man of integrity, worthy of being a descendant of the Yun family!    

    

This also proved that he wanted this kid to be a member of the Tu Devil Guard, so he didn't misjudge him.