Eternal Son-in-law

Hsiao Hee didn't have any expression on his face, he was still as indifferent as before.    

What he didn't know was that it was precisely this feeling of indifference that deeply pierced Su Yun's heart.    

All along, his grandfather had treated Hsiao Hee quite well, but not only did he not know how to improve, he even repaid kindness with enmity, preventing others from saving his grandfather.    

Su Yun could not understand, nor could she understand why Hsiao Hee did not even have a trace of heartache. Was it really as heartless as a stone?    

Seeing that the Su family people had all left the room under Su Guangyao's instructions, Su Yun shook her head with tears in her eyes.    

"I'm not leaving. I want to stay with grandpa."    

Finally, only Hsiao Hee and Su Yun were left standing in front of the Old Master's bed.    

"Help me change the water."    

Hsiao Hee rolled up his sleeves and took off the old man's shirt. Then he turned around with his back facing up.    

Although Su Yun didn't know what Hsiao Hee was thinking, she still did as he said.    

Soon, Hsiao Hee's Spiritual Sense entered Old Master Su's body.    

It was clear that Old Master Su was also an ancient martial artist, his body's seven meridians and eight meridians were much stronger than an ordinary person's.    

Yet, even with such a powerful body, his meridians were still in such a disarray.    

"No wonder it could cause blood flow to reverse and burn my heart."    

Hsiao Hee muttered to himself as he reached into the water with his index and middle fingers. Then he drew a few strokes in the air and pointed at the old man's back.    

No?    

The intertwined meridians were not only not loosened due to Hsiao Hee's finger, they became more solid.    

Blood immediately flowed out of the corner of Old Master Su's mouth and the deathly aura on his face intensified.    

It seemed like there was a problem with the old man's cultivation technique. His long misfortunes had suppressed his meridians, and he had finally reached a dead end.    

Su Yun stood at the side, not daring to make a sound, afraid of disturbing Hsiao Hee.    

But for some reason, looking at Hsiao Hee's fingers constantly tapping on her grandpa's back, she felt even more dizzy.    

Every time Hsiao Hee's finger landed on Old Master Su's back, it would infuse him with the spirit of the Great Dao.    

It was because of the clash of meridians that the old tutor had such a bad ending.    

As long as he forcefully broke through to Foundation Establishment, his Qi channels would naturally be stable and everything would be resolved.    

However, even after half an incense's time, the old man still did not have the slightest bit of change. Even his body had started to feel a little cold. Hsiao Hee's brows gradually furrowed.    

This Mysterious Sky Finger Technique, not to mention breaking the clots in one's meridians, it could even break one's Dantian, yet it was completely useless right now?    

Thinking of this, Hsiao Hee suddenly realized something and smiled bitterly.    

With his current Qi Refining stage cultivation level, if he could not even unleash a ten thousandth of the Mysterious Sky Finger's power, then how could he talk about its power?    

Just when Hsiao Hee was thinking about what to do, his shoulder felt as if it was hit by something, and a faint fragrance immediately seeped into his nose.    

At some point, Su Yun had fallen asleep. She leaned her head on Hsiao Hee's shoulder. Her brows seemed to be filled with worry.    

It was no wonder that she had fainted. His Mysterious Sky Finger Art contained the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. How could an ordinary person like her be able to read it?    

Hsiao Hee was actually a bit depressed for a moment.    

Sigh, all these years I've been stuck at the Su family, isn't this woman being completely contemptuous?    

Or could it be that she was forced to agree to marry into Du family?    

Or perhaps, leaving was the best choice.    

He sighed lightly and raised his finger to point between his eyebrows.    

A stream of golden spiritual energy was brought out from Hsiao Hee's forehead, and an inexplicable pressure enveloped the entire room.    

This was the source of Hsiao Hee's body, the spiritual energy of the Immortal Emperor!    

After returning to Earth, Hsiao Hee was no longer in the Immortal Emperor Realm.    

At this moment, he had no other choice. He wanted Old Master Su to come back to life. There was no other way!    

The Immortal Emperor's spiritual energy seemed to have a mind of its own as it struggled to return to Hsiao Hee's forehead.    

However, Hsiao Hee forcefully pulled the strand of Immortal Emperor's spiritual energy out.    

In an instant, his entire body shook violently. It was as if the inside of his head was about to explode. A feeling of vertigo overwhelmed him.    

No! This was the Su family, so once he fainted, it would be a problem whether or not he could wake up.    

Besides, the old man was still waiting for him to cure him. Hsiao Hee bit his tongue and forced himself to pull himself together. His right hand took advantage of the situation and directly pushed the Immortal Emperor's Qi into Old Master Su's body.    

At that moment, Old Master Su's entire body lit up. Golden light spread out in ripples, and a powerful aura instantly engulfed all the furnishings in the hall.    

When the Su family people outside the door heard the sound of overturning rivers and seas, their expressions immediately changed.    

Su Guangyao kicked open the door of the hall and was the first to rush into the house.    

The hall in front of him was a mess, even the walls were scattered all over the floor.    

"What happened?"    

Su Guangyao was stunned for a while. Seeing the open window, he suddenly reacted, "Where's that brat!?"    

Following that, his eyes landed on the still unconscious old man, and a monstrous rage arose in his heart.    

"Catch him and bring him back!"    

"..."    

It was already late in the night. The moon, which was still hanging high in the sky, had already dimmed down.    

After running for who knows how long, Hsiao Hee finally couldn't resist the bone piercing weakness. He fell down and lost consciousness in an instant.    

The consumption of the Immortal Emperor's spiritual energy caused irreversible permanent damage to him, but he did not feel any regret.    

He would repay Old Master Su's kindness.    

From now on, he no longer owed anyone!    

"..."    

Hsiao Hee was woken up by the sound of the cargo ship on the river. His head hurt, but he still forced himself to sit up.    

Where did he run off to? Did Old Master Su finish his rescue?    

At this moment, Hsiao Hee was lying on the slope of the embankment with one leg in the water. Who knows where his shoes were.    

"Do I have to? I almost fell into the river and killed myself. "    

He mocked himself in his heart and could not help but shake his head with a wry smile.    

He had clearly already saved the old man and severed all ties with Su family.    

But why was he not feeling happy at all? On the contrary, it was even heavier?    

Hsiao Hee climbed onto the shore in annoyance.    

Along the way, he thought about many things.    

Since the matter of the Su family had already come to an end, then he should return to that Hsiao family which had been ruined for so many years.    

Once, someone plotted against his Hsiao family, causing the downfall of his family and his people. Now that this emperor has returned, he must make those thieves suffer a fate worse than death!    

"Since you all look down on my sons, then this emperor shall revive the Hsiao family!"    

Hsiao Hee already had a direction in mind, and he immediately felt like he had energy in his body, but the good times didn't last long.    

Tired and hungry, he walked alone on the street, touching his pockets before smiling helplessly.    

No money!    

Unwell!    

What should he do?    

Hsiao Hee squatted on the street and looked at the passing cars. He was wondering if he should stop a taxi and ask someone to take him there.    

Right at this moment, a tender voice sounded from not too far away.    

"You're a bad guy, I'm not going with you, I'm going to wait for my mother!"    

It was a little girl with a cute bag on her shoulder. A girl wearing a dress was squatting in front of him. Her pink face was tied up in two little braids, looking just like the little sister next door. She was really cute.    

At this moment, she was being pulled by an old man with a greasy beard.    

"Little darling, follow uncle. Uncle will bring you to find your mother."    

The man squinted his eyes with a lustful look and dragged the little girl away for a long distance.