C1 Qin Son-in-law

Zhennan Prince Mansion, a side courtyard.

Withered leaves and weeds were everywhere. In a small and dilapidated house, a pale-faced youth was lying on the cold floor, motionless.

This young man was extremely thin, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. He wore a white robe that was covered with oil stains, and there were a few eye-catching patches on it.

However, this young man was a "big shot" who was famous throughout the Golden Sun Dynasty, First Son-in-law of the Zhennan Prince Mansion - Lang Tian.

Bang!

Right at this moment, the door of the house was kicked open, and a burly middle-aged man walked in.

The man's name was Qin San, and he was the chief steward of Zhennan Prince Mansion. According to this relationship, Lang Tian was also his master.

However, Qin San had never taken this master seriously. When he saw Lang Tian lying motionlessly on the floor, his face was filled with disgust, and he didn't hesitate to kick him.

"Hey, get up quickly. My wife wants me to tell you something."

"Did you hear that?"

Seeing that Lang Tian was still lying on the ground without moving, Qin San frowned and was furious. He kicked with all his strength.

Crack!

The sound of bones cracking could be heard. Lang Tian was knocked over by the kick.

Even so, Qin San didn't show any fear on his face. Instead, he started cursing.

"Pui, did I give you face? How dare you put on airs in front of me? Why don't you take a look at what you are!"

"We, the Zhennan Prince Mansion, have you as our son-in-law. You have truly been unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

"I wonder what Eldest Miss is thinking? To think that she would actually marry you. Not only can she not cultivate, she is also a medicinal jar. It is truly a fresh flower that has been planted in cow dung!"

After a round of scolding, Lang Tian still did not move.

Not only did he not move, even his expression did not change at all.

Seeing this, Qin San's pupils shrank. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and placed it under Lang Tian's nose.

"My God!"

Qin San was so scared that his face turned pale when he couldn't feel a single trace of Qi. His hands trembled and he ran out like a wisp of smoke.

"Not good, Lang Tian is dead!"

* Hong Long! *

Along with Qin San's shout, there was a sudden clap of thunder in the sky, followed by a fierce wind!

At this moment, Lang Tian, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

"He has been reborn for tens of thousands of years. Has he finally woken up?"

"Nine Nether Lord, Yeh Mingdong, my good brother, your nightmare is here!"

At this moment, Lang Tian's eyes were filled with coldness. A vast and mighty Qi emerged from his body.

He was completely different from the cowardly Lang Tian from before!

"Eh? This body?"

Right at this moment, Lang Tian suddenly felt an intense pain coming from his body.

Along with the pain, memories of this life immediately emerged in Lang Tian's mind.

In this life, Lang Tian was a poor scholar. Because of the marriage of his father, he was able to marry into Zhennan Prince Mansion and become the husband of Qin Chuqiao, the eldest daughter of the prince's mansion.

On the surface, he was the First Son-in-law of Zhennan Prince Mansion, but in fact, his status in Zhennan Prince Mansion was not even comparable to a dog.

Even the ordinary servants in the mansion could not be bothered with him!

If it wasn't for his wife, Qin Chuqiao, protecting him during these two years of marrying into the mansion, Lang Tian would have long become a pile of bones!

But the protection of his wife could not change Lang Tian's situation.

In this world that advocated martial arts, a person with a weak body like Lang Tian, who could not even do the most basic chores, would not be respected at all, let alone cultivate.

It was precisely because of this that Scholar Lang Tian took advantage of Qin Chuqiao's seclusion to break his own thoughts and die of hunger.

"Don't worry. From now on, no one will bully you anymore!"

After understanding everything, Lang Tian stood up and looked at the extremely damp and dilapidated house that only had one bed. He said in a cold voice.

"I will use your body to reconstruct Indestructible Celestial Emperor's power. It will make the heaven and earth lose color for us, and make all living things fall under our feet!"

After saying that, Lang Tian closed his eyes and forcefully moved his sea of consciousness, wanting to see if his Mental Energy was still there.

When he sensed the Mental Energy in his sea of consciousness, his expression became a bit happy. Even though the Mental Energy he currently had could not be mentioned in the same breath as back then, he still had thirty percent left.

After thinking to this point, the majestic Mental Energy immediately surged out and entered Lang Tian's body, washing it in every corner of his body.

The reason why Scholar Lang Tian could not cultivate and had serious illnesses was because his physical fitness was not good enough. The Mental Energy was pervasive, and it could improve his body.

As the Mental Energy washed every corner of his body, the pain in Lang Tian's body gradually disappeared. The feeling of weakness and weakness no longer existed. Instead, it was replaced by a healthy body that belonged to Lang Tian's age.

"Hu!" Feeling the enrichment coming from his body, Lang Tian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. His face was somewhat pale.

Even though his body was no different now, using the Mental Energy continuously was still somewhat strenuous for him.

Fortunately, everything was worth it. With Lang Tian's current healthy body, he could already cultivate.

But before that, there was still a debt that needed to be settled!

Looking at the dirty footprints on the white robe, Lang Tian's face suddenly darkened.

"Qin San!"

...

In the main hall of Zhennan Prince Mansion.

The atmosphere was solemn.

"How is it? Have you thought it through? When are you going to send troops? "

The person who spoke was in his thirties. His face was pale and his voice was extremely sharp. He sat on a chair and carefully fiddled with his nails.

"Eunuch Wang, can you take this matter a little slower?"

In the main seat of the main hall sat a woman in her thirties. She had a generous and proper temperament, and she had a graceful and elegant bearing. However, her charming face was filled with anxiety that could not be hidden at this moment.

This person was Lang Tian's nominal mother-in-law, Princess Zhennan Prince - Moo Ying.

"Slowly?" When Eunuch Wang heard this, his expression turned cold, and he stopped fiddling with his nails.

"Princess, do you think we are here to discuss business with you? This is the Emperor's decree, who dares to delay?"

Moo Ying stood up and said with a flattering smile, "Of course I know about this, but ever since His Highness was plotted against by a malicious person a month ago, he has been unconscious."

" At such a critical juncture, we really do not have the extra effort to destroy the Shawa Pirate Association. "

Speaking up to this point, Moo Ying walked to Eunuch Wang's side and took out a stack of silver notes from her long sleeve. She naturally placed it on the tea table in front of him and said with a flattering smile.

"I know. Eunuch Wang, you are the favorite person in front of the Emperor. If you can help us talk to the Emperor and give him a few more days, then you will be the benefactor of the entire Zhennan Prince Mansion!"

Looking at the banknotes on the tea table, Eunuch Wang's eyes lit up and he finally revealed a smile on his face.

After keeping the banknotes in his pocket without batting an eyelid, Eunuch Wang lightly coughed a few times and said in all seriousness:

"This, let me speak for you in front of the Emperor, no!"

"Then..." Moo Ying's face turned pale and just as she was about to speak, that sharp voice sounded again.

"But, there is a way. Not to mention a few days, as long as the Princess agrees, the Shawa Pirate Association will not need to be destroyed."

Eunuch Wang stroked his chin and a strange smile appeared on his face.