Transmigrated Son-in-law

He guessed that if they were to make a move now, these guys would probably join forces to deal with him, even though the difference in cultivation base between An Zu and Zhu Qingtann was like the difference between clouds and mud to him.    

But there was still an unknown cloud.    

Just when Yang Xuan was staring at the cloud in a daze, the cloud had finished washing his hair and turned around with a smile.    

She thoughtfully looked at Yang Xuan. Although it wasn't something she wanted to do, she had already noticed that Yang Xuan's cultivation was not simple just a moment ago.    

At least Foundation Establishment!    

Thinking of this, she said with a smile, "This uncle is pretty amazing, but don't you dare make a move on Uncle An and Auntie Zhu …"    

It was both a reminder to An Xin to Zhu Qingtann and a warning to Yang Xuan.    

She wasn't afraid of him!    

Yang Xuan was not afraid at all, "I will kill you sooner or later anyway."    

"Haha, that means you don't know how to fight now?"    

He became silent. This silence came from his internal dilemma. After knowing the passing of the clouds, he more or less felt empathy for this girl.    

Therefore, as long as she did not lose control of her true energy, Yang Xuan would not make a move.    

"Who knows?" Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly, but he had already given his answer.    

When Yun Yun saw Yang Xuan's troubled expression, his smile became even wider.    

At this moment, Zhu Qingtann stood up and walked to Yun Yang's side, unafraid. She placed her hands on Yun Xiao's shoulders and said, "Duo Duo, there's something you have to tell me …"    

The cloud seemed to have thought of something and that smile gradually disappeared.    

"Ask away."    

An intentionally or unintentionally walked closer. Although Pei Yang looked like he didn't have anything to do, he still secretly gathered his attention and pricked up his ears.    

"Prof. Liang... If it wasn't for you... It was killed, wasn't it? " Zhu Qingtann asked in a shaky voice.    

Her eyes were fixed on the clouds, as if to read from her face if they were lying.    

This was a rather suggestive question.    

Zhu Qingtann didn't ask if it was you who killed him, but rather directly confirmed the result.    

Towards ordinary people, they might not be able to tell the difference, but Zhu Qingtann was, after all, a member of Lying Dragon. She had exceptional experience in interrogations, and was proficient in psychology.    

This question already indirectly explained the result.    

As long as the clouds nodded, everything would settle down.    

However, the girl was a little sad at first. Then, as if she mustered her courage, she raised her head with clear eyes.    

A series of changes in his expression indicated that he had arrived at a conclusion that Zhu Qingtann did not want to hear about.    

"I killed him."    

The girl's words swayed in the wind, reaching Pei Yang's ears and Ann's ears.    

Yang Xuan wasn't too surprised, he just quietly observed where he was and had a complicated expression on his face.    

"No, that's not right! It shouldn't be like this! " Zhu Qingtann suddenly shouted, panicking as she put her hand on Yun Xiao's face, "Is there anything you need to say? You didn't kill Prof. Liang! You tell me the truth, and I'll go back and have a good time with the Boss … "    

Yun Xiao smiled and placed his hand on Zhu Qingtann's hand. After which, he closed his eyes and gently caressed it.    

"Sister Zhu, it's really me." she whispered.    

Zhu Qingtann shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes.    

An intentionally clenched his fist, while Yang Xuan, who was on guard in his subconscious, suddenly made a move.    

"Meow ~" Suddenly, the black cat ran back and used its claws to lightly pull on the cloud's dress.    

"Alright, I have to leave now …" Clouds sadly picked up the black cat and then got up.    

In just a few moments, with a few twists and turns, the cloud jumped over a few large trees and landed firmly on the mountain peak high above the waterfall, disappearing without a trace.    

… ….    

Zhu Qingtann was in a bad mood. It was as if she was having menopause. She would scold and scold anyone she saw, especially An Xin, who had the opportunity to do so several times.    

An Zu was originally not good at speaking, but honest people were also angry. One time, he said directly that he wanted to start a good competition with Zhu Qingtann.    

Zhu Qingtann's cultivation level was lower than An Qing's. Furthermore, she was a woman. Therefore, she could only say a few words to regain her face.    

Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the pair.    

He didn't know why Hsing Ming called the two guys over. Could it be that he wanted to use love to change the clouds?    

Yang Xuan was very clear that although the girl looked gentle, there was an indescribable stubbornness in her eyes.    

They had been following the cloud for three days. Yang Xuan had found something interesting. Zhu Qingtann, who had the lowest cultivation realm, would slow down the cloud whenever she couldn't keep up with it.    

"Tor's taking care of you even when she runs. What a dead crane." Finally, he found an opportunity. After he said those words, he felt extremely satisfied.    

However, the piece of wood was still just a piece of wood. Although An Xin was very pleased with herself, she still showed an impatient expression on her face.    

Actually, from Yang Xuan's perspective, this was An Zu intentionally called. He was tall and big. Although he had a sloppy appearance, he was filled with manliness.    

She might even be an enemy in a relationship with Zhu Qingtann.    

While the two of them were playing, Yang Xuan walked to Pei Yang's side.    

"What's the situation like?"    

Pei Yang frowned and pointed at a few broken twigs.    

"The marks are very shallow and have yet to be recovered. There are still remnants of her Zhen Qi in the air. She should not be more than 2 km away from us now. "But …"    

After saying this, he hesitated for a moment and then said.    

"However, if we go 100 more kilometers, we will reach the territory of a sect. According to the trajectory of the clouds in the past two days, it's very likely that his destination is there …"    

His tone was slightly complicated. The deeper he thought about it, the more his brows furrowed.    

Yang Xuan thought about it and asked.    

"As far as I know, the clouds were originally organized to deal with the sect's weapons."    

"She has already lost control of her Lying Dragon. What is her purpose in going to the sect now?"    

Pei Yang shook his head and sighed.    

"If you ask me, I don't know either."    

… ….    

10 days ago in Beijing.    

A middle-aged man was happily shuttling through the market. He wanted to buy something, go back and make some good food, then bring it to the base for him to taste.    

Doing this sort of thing was his daily activity every Friday.    

Prof. Liang had a happy smile on his face. The pair of expensive hands that were used for scientific research were currently picking out fresh ingredients from some piles.    

"Clouds aren't healthy, so you have to eat something new."    

Professor Yang was alone in the world. He once had a wife, and that was his favorite, but she died of an illness many years ago.    

Later on, he wanted to find a partner, but he couldn't find the feelings he had back then. What he regretted the most was that the woman he once loved didn't give him a son.