The First Crazy Son-in-Law in History

Chapter 811: Chang Qiankun teaches his son

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The news of Zhang Feng's arrival in Atlanta was soon detected by the Xuanhunzong. After all, in this city, the Xuanhunzong is a local snake.

Not only that, the Dark Night Gate assembled ten tactical teams in the city, and Xuanhunzong knew it.

"Father, the dark night gate is attacking in a big way, obviously it is about to go to war, we can't bear it!"

In a half-mountain villa, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a suit, looked like a western gentleman, but his face was full of anger, and he couldn't help but roar.

This person is the current suzerain of Xuanhunzong, Chang Wuyi.

Chang Wuyi, who is dignified, has the arrogance of a sect leader, even if he is really angry, he still holds the arrogance.

On the expensive sofa, the gray-haired Chang Qiankun looked up at him. He was dressed in a hidden blue practice suit. He looked like a master of high morals.

However, the look in his son's eyes is full of joking.

"Father, what do you think of me like this?" Chang Wuyi asked puzzledly.

"Haha!" Chang Qiankun sneered twice, pointing his finger at the stairs, and said: "You are mad at you by the girl, and it is still too late!"

Chang Wuyi was embarrassed when the old man was exposed, but he still insisted: "Father, can I not be angry about this? The girl ran out and was pregnant with the enemy's child. This was a slap in me... Hit the Chang's house, hit the face of the Profound Soul Sect!"

Big families, big sects, face is too important to them.

Chang Qiankun disagreed, and said coldly: "I think it's because of the Li family that you feel that you can't hold on to your face. Besides, my granddaughter of Chang Qiankun, why marry the Li family? It's because the Li family is the guardian of the Xuanhunzong Zuo. Home, his little grandson has a straw bag, I don’t agree with this marriage!"

After being exposed again, Chang Wuyi was embarrassed and hurried to sit down on the sofa and whispered: "Father, today's Profound Soul Sect is not uniform. The guardians on the left and right, the eight halls, each one has to draw together, Wen Xin is my daughter, and when it comes to giving for the family, it should be... ”

"fart!"

Chang Qiankun was furious, and he slapped Chang Wuyi with a crisp sound.

Chang Wuyi was stunned and looked at his father blankly.

Last time I was beaten by my father, I was still lazy when I was 18 years old...

"Huhu..." Chang Qiankun's heavy breathing and breath were heard in the huge living room.

His face flushed, and he stood up fiercely, "Chang Wuyi, come and tell me, as the leader of a faction, what do you use to stabilize the internal and reconcile contradictions?"

Seeing his father's anger, Chang Wuyi hurriedly got up, arched his waist fifteen degrees, and said solemnly: "We should unite everyone with righteousness, affection, and interest... But father, the times have changed. Everyone cares about money and protects the law. I almost control half of the source of income of the sect. Both sides are fighting fiercely. I can only draw one side and suppress the other side. In order to draw the right guardian, I have to let Wenxin marry, but she is pregnant with the child of the dark night sect master. let me… "

After speaking, he slapped him on the face again, and slapped him on the ground.

"Father, you..."

"I shouldn't have passed you the position of Sovereign in the first place!" Chang Qiankun's angry eyes turned black, and the grand master was about to lose control of the turbulent infuriating energy.

Hearing this, Chang Wuyi became anxious, got up and walked around to his father, hugged his legs, "Father, the son is wrong, and... also asked the father to point out the mistake."

In the end, it is the father and son, who always regenerates anger, and the anger also dissipates with the family relationship.

The two fathers and sons sat down on the sofa again, and Chang Qiankun slowly said, "Wu Yi, as the master of the Profound Soul Sect, you are not at the ninth level. Because you are not a first-class master, you are afraid of the left and right guards. , And then compromised again and again to their requirements.

But you forgot, you, I am not dead yet, and the grand master sits in the house. Are you afraid that they will go wrong? "

In a word, Chang Wuyi lowered his head and whispered, "Father, I still don't want to rely on your shadow..."

"Bullshit!" Chang Qiankun replied, "You don't want it, the truth is here. The two old guards on the left and right are only testing your attitude at the beginning. Seeing you are the only one, this has become more serious. You don't know how to find reinforcements. You deserve it. Being bullied!"

"Son... wrong." Chang Wuyi sighed.

Chang Qiankun rubbed his son's head vigorously. For years, he hadn't had such an intimate action, and for a while, Chang Wuyi's eyes were red.

"Forget it, you Lao Tzu, I'm not dead yet, and they have been rampant for several years. I should let them know that the Profound Soul Sect has always been the chassis of the Chang family, and they can't tolerate them in the wild!" Chang Qiankun said in a dark voice, the master's. The aura is released.

Changwu

Yimeng raised his head and said: "Father, I'm afraid that the sect will be unrest if the trouble is going on. Besides, Zhang Feng from the dark night gate is here, and the enemy is now, I'm afraid it can't come."

"Do you really think that Zhang Feng is here to grab your relatives?" Chang Qiankun narrowed his eyes, and the great master's spirit dissipated in an instant, and the old naughty boy chuckled.

"What do you mean?"

"Of course it means it!"

Chang Qiankun stopped talking, and asked his son to prepare for the battle. He went to the French window and looked at the scenery outside.

From here, you can see the entire city of Atlanta, and the mountain at the foot is the private domain of the Xuanhun Sect. In addition to the Chang Family Manor, there are other sect guardians and manors of the hall master. The foot of the mountain is where the Xuanhun Sect headquarters is located. , A complex of buildings like a science and technology park.

Unlike Anyemen, where the headquarters was built in the mountains and semi-reclusive, the headquarters of Xuanhunzong was on the edge of the city.

Then, he saw a continuous light on the highway around the city, got off the highway, and came straight to the headquarters of the Profound Soul Sect.

"Hey, he was impatient, and he hit the door directly after getting off the plane.

Chang Qiankun stood in front of the window and sneered, "Zhang Feng, kid, today you lost, my Profound Soul Sect's face has greatly increased. If you win, you have to call me grandpa, hahahaha..."

In any case, the Chang family's face is not compromised, and it will even gain face. In this game of chess, there are wins or no losses.

At this time, an alarm that hadn't been seen for many years suddenly sounded in the headquarters of the Xuanhunzong, and a powerful enemy attacked!

Countless guards dressed in security guards rushed to the gate, and the disciples in the sect gathered one after another to reinforce in the direction of the gate.

On the hill behind the headquarters, the various manor houses also became brightly lit in a short time. The left and right guardians, the hall masters, the deputy hall masters, and the stewards at all levels all rushed out of the house with guards and disciples. The car hurried towards the headquarters under the mountain.

The Chang family is no exception, Chang Qiankun, Chang Wuyi, etc., with a total of forty or fifty people, formed a convoy to drive down the mountain.

Before arriving at the headquarters, there was a huge fleet on the mountain road, with two or three hundred vehicles, and the entire mountain road was illuminated.

At the same time, the bus convoy parked outside the gate, the door opened, ten tactical teams of more than 400 people, armed with various weapons, lined up behind Zhang Feng.

There was a confrontation with dozens of security guards inside the gate...

(End of this chapter)