Domineering Son-In-Law

Everyone hid.    

Lin Faang returned to the third floor after counting down the last second.    

Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!    

Lin Faang's footsteps were very light, but the people in the room sounded unusually loud. Everyone's hearts were clenched, and they did not dare to move or breathe loudly.    

Lin Faang swept a glance and saw a piece of snow white skin.    

Holding the pistol, he walked forward slowly.    

He pulled the blanket off the man's body.    

Just as the man was about to scream, Lin Faang grabbed the man's mouth and shot him in the air.    

Lin Faang put his finger to his mouth and made a "shh!" gesture, indicating that she should not make a sound.    

The beauty immediately understood what Lin Faang meant. She nodded, indicating that she understood. She covered her mouth with her hand, indicating that she would not make a sound.    

Lin Faang nodded and gave her an intelligent look.    

Then he took the pistol and started searching.    

Soon, he found another one. Unfortunately, it was another woman.    

The woman started to scream when she was caught. She even kept struggling. She retreated and kicked Lin Faang with her legs.    

Lin Faang didn't understand what it meant to be gentle with women. He slapped the person with his palm, sending his soul out of his body, leaving a big red palm print. He was instantly dumbfounded.    

Once he calmed down, Lin Faang used a hand knife and knocked the person unconscious. Then, he aimed at the sky and fired another shot.    

Now, there was only one shot left.    

However, he had achieved his goal.    

Now, all of these women and nobles were hiding separately. The pistol in their hands was no different from whether they wanted it or not.    

"Ah!"    

Suddenly, a big fat man jumped out from the side.    

Lin Faang had already noticed him. He took a step back and the fat man fell to the ground. He looked up and saw a black muzzle pointing at him.    

Bang!    

Lin Fang did not show any mercy to these people. He killed them with one shot.    

With the gun gone, this person's heart gave birth to hope. Without the guillotine, he naturally began to have different thoughts.    

For example, now, two men and three women rushed out from their hiding place and fled towards the stairs.    

Lin Faang threw the pistol into the pool. He was not in a hurry. If they wanted to run, let them run. As long as they could run out.    

At the stairs, there was a sudden scream of pain.    

The stairs were covered with long nails, all kinds of sharp glass shards, sharp metal pieces, and so on.    

The one running at the front didn't pay attention to it. He stepped on it, and the metal nails pierced through his feet. The others also pierced into the flesh of his foot.    

Lin Faang smiled. Did he really think that the five minutes he had just spent were just a waste of time waiting?    

He had asked people to gather all of these from downstairs to prevent them from escaping.    

"He doesn't plan to let us leave alive at all. Let's work together and kill him. Either he dies, or we die!"    

Lin Faang looked at the clown who jumped out and smiled. "He's a smart guy. But what can we do? We still have to die."    

After the word 'die' was said, Lin Faang's figure disappeared from where he stood and instantly appeared in front of the 'smart person'. He placed his palm on the other party's chest and flew away like a kite that had escaped danger.    

This palm strike contained inner strength, and it directly broke the opponent's heart meridian, killing him with a single strike.    

Lin Faang turned around and walked towards the stairs.    

"No! No! Devil! Devil! Don't come over! "    

Lin Faang sneered. "When you were acting like tyrants, you thought you would end up like this."    

"No! No! We will never dare to do it again. We don't dare anymore!"    

The two of them kept kowtowing and admitting their mistakes.    

However, to Lin Faang, this didn't reduce his killing intent at all.    

He raised his hand, and with a palm strike, each of them ended their lives.    

Lin Faang turned around and swept his gaze across the surroundings. "There is one last one. Do you want to come out yourself or do I have to take you out?"    

"I want to come out! I'll come out myself!"    

The last person floated out from under a bed.    

Yes, not crawling, but floating out.    

His entire body floated out from under the bed and stood in front of Lin Faang.    

"Hehe!" The fat man smiled and said. He put on his huge clothes and patted the dust off his clothes. Then, he cupped his fists and bowed to Lin Faang.    

"The Underworld! City God Lord, Thirteen greets Lord Profound Emperor. I have something to ask of Lord Martial Emperor. I wonder if Lord Profound Emperor can temporarily give up his seat."    

"Underworld?"    

Lin Faang had never heard of such a powerful organization in the world. If he had heard of it before, it would be in the legends.    

Moreover, the other party actually knew that he had schizophrenia. This was a little unbelievable.    

"You're playing tricks on me. You spent so much effort to lure me here. Why did you fall to the ground?"    

"I've already said that I have something to request of Lord Martial Emperor." Thirteen said respectfully.    

"If you don't say it, then I'll force you to say it!"    

Lin Faang was ready to use force to make the other party speak the truth.    

But just as he took a step, a crisp ringing sound suddenly rang throughout the entire building.    

"Ding, ding, ding..."    

All he could see was the four corners of the building. At some point in time, four terrifying figures had appeared.    

One of them was tall and thin, his face was pale, his robe was white, his face was pale, and he had a long tongue sticking out of his mouth. On top of his head was a tall hat, and on the hat were the words "Seeing Wealth.    

The other had a fierce face, a broad body, and a small face. He wore a long black robe, and a tall hat on his head. On his hat were the words, "Peace of the World" written on it.    

These two were a pair of gods in Huaxia mythology, known as the Black and White Impermanence. They held shackles in their hands and specialized in capturing ghosts and assisting in punishing the good and punishing the evil.    

The clink just now was produced by the shaking shackles in their hands.    

The other two, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, held iron teeth and steel forks in their hands. They were the soul reaper of Huaxia mythology.    

The two's statuses were slightly inferior to the Black and White Impermanence. However, when there was no Black and White Impermanence in the early years, the two of them were in charge of the ghosts in the underworld.    

Lin Faang naturally knew the four of them, but legends were still legends. Even if there was someone else, How could they still be alive?    

But that wasn't the problem. The problem was that when the voice sounded, although it sounded normal, there was a strange power that attracted people's attention, as if it was trying to pull a person's soul out of his body.    

"Evil ghosts hook souls, Impermanence seeks life."    

The four of them worked together to speak coldly, their voices resounding in all directions.    

Lin Faang instantly knelt on the ground. His head was aching violently. It was extremely hard to bear. He felt as if something was trying to squeeze his head out of his head.    

As for the others, they all fainted on the ground. Their eyes were lifeless, as if their souls had been taken away. All that was left was a body that had yet to die.    

"Lord Mystic Emperor, there's no need to resist. It's better to go to sleep." Thirteen's soft voice that carried a thick hypnotic power entered his ears.    

For a moment, the attacks from both inside and outside made him close his eyes and faint.    

However, the other party did not stop the sound.    

Lin Faang's aura gradually changed because of the sound.    

The previous Lin Faang's aura was restrained, like a sword that was sheathed.    

Now, it was true that the sword had been unsheathed. It had a sharp edge that made people unable to look at it directly.    

The next second!    

Lin Nan opened his eyes and stood up from the ground. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He had woken up from a dream. The remaining 30% was enough to make people unable to look at him with sharp eyes.    

After Lin Faang stood up.    

After Lin Faang stood up, the symphony also stopped.    

Thirteen and the other four knelt down and kowtowed.    

"This subordinate Thirteen, with Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, welcomes the Manor Lord!"    

Lin Faang stretched his body and nodded at the crowd with a free smile on his face.    

"Good job! "He did it because I was a simple-minded warrior with four limbs. What a joke! He didn't even see through all the arrangements I made. To think that he's still the original body. How disappointing. "    

Thirteen and the others lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything. In fact, they didn't even dare to stand up from the ground without the words of the Martial Monarch.    

"Enough! Get up and speak!"    

"Yes!"    

Everyone stood up respectfully from the ground. Each of their movements had been trained hundreds of millions of times. The difference in synchronization to millimeters was truly terrifying.