Wang Lingtong was speechless.

He really wanted to say, brother, you have come to pay homage to the Blood-clothed Sword God, so don’t think about those personal matters.

"Fight, it's time to fight!" Wang Lingtong comforted him.

"Oh, it's a pity that that boy is a bit stronger, a level higher than me. If he backhanded me, it would be a bit embarrassing." When Jiang Ruhua said this, her resentment turned into showing off.

As if to say, you see, my son-in-law is a bit awesome.

"Realm is nothing. Is there any reason in this world for a son-in-law to attack his father-in-law?

If he dares to attack you, brother, he will also come forward!" Wang Lingtong said casually.

"You are right, alas, people in big places are just reasonable.

If so many great monks gathered near our family, they would probably have started to quarrel and fight." Jiang Ruhua said, scanning the group of high-quality monks.

Wang Lingtong was speechless.

Brother, you don’t know how to pretend to understand, right?

That one is above. Who among these great lords dares to speak loudly?

I didn't see the two great masters next to me, but they were enemies of hundreds of thousands of years. When they came here, they could only put aside their original grudges.

Wang Lingtong said no more, but waited with peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Jiang Ruhua's eyes lit up.

"Brother, my son-in-law is here. I'm going to educate him now. If he hits me, you have to support me!" Jiang Ruhua drank some wine and was a little drunk.

Injecting large sinuses is, of course, just talk.

How could he lose the face of his family outside?

But having said that, it is still indispensable.

Wang Lingtong was stunned and a little confused.

What's the meaning……

Is your son-in-law upstairs?

"Brother...senior, what is your son-in-law's name?" Wang Lingtong's heart was filled with turmoil.
Chapter completed!