City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

The young man and the little boy were Chen Ansheng and Xingchen.

Chen Ansheng had experienced too many things in the past two days. If it weren't for Xingchen, he would have died long ago.

At the same time, it also opened another door in his life, letting him know that there are many unknown things in this world. It turned out that many martial arts dramas he saw on TV and movies are real, and even more fantasy than TV and movies.

Moreover, his parents are actually martial artists, which shocked him even more.

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Time goes back a few days ago.

The night when Chen Ansheng's father's grave was dug.

Not long after Liu Yulan asked Chen Ansheng to go home, she and Yang Zhi encountered a group of men in black in the cemetery.

After a fight between the two sides, Liu Yulan was seriously injured by the group of black-clad men.

Yang Zhi was stabbed in the chest by the other party because he was protecting Liu Yulan, and fell to the ground and died.

The other members of the Dragon Soul team tried their best to protect Liu Yulan and escape.

Chen Ansheng was not spared either. When he returned to the yard, he saw many broken limbs and arms, many corpses, and a lot of bright red liquid flowing in the yard.

There was still steam on them, obviously they had just died.

Chen Ansheng looked at this tragic scene and was stunned. He didn't expect that his father's grave had just been dug up, and such a thing happened in his family. For a moment, his mind was blank.

And he could still distinguish these corpses. These corpses were all his uncles.

"Hurry... Run! Ansheng, run!"

At this time, a weak shout came from a corner.

Chen Ansheng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man with blood all over his face, lying on the ground and crawling out with difficulty.

A mysterious man in black, whose face could not be seen clearly, was holding up a long knife and preparing to give the middle-aged man a fatal blow.

This middle-aged man was Uncle Wang next door, who was the best to Chen Ansheng. Since his father died when he was ten years old, Uncle Wang has been taking good care of him.

It can be said that he was half his father.

At this time, a short blade was inserted into his left shoulder blade, and the bloody appearance was shocking.

Chen Ansheng's pupils shrank into needles when he saw this scene, and he shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The man in black snorted coldly when he heard this, waving the long knife in his hand and slashing at the middle-aged man.

"Puchi~"

The middle-aged man had no time to dodge, and his throat was cut directly, and he fell to the ground without any breath.

Chen Ansheng was furious. His eyes turned blood red, filled with murderous intent. He said word by word, "I want you to pay with your life!"

After that, Chen Ansheng rushed forward.

But he was just a freshman, how could he be a match for the man in black.

"Bang~" The man in black slapped Chen Ansheng with a palm, and the powerful force made Chen Ansheng fly out.

The man in black looked at Chen Ansheng, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and showed a sneer.

"Haha, a mere ant with no cultivation dares to say such words to me!"

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!!" Chen Ansheng roared angrily, struggling with all his strength to get up.

"Bang!"

The man in black stepped on his head and said coldly, "Ants like you, killing you is like crushing an ant, don't waste your energy!"

The man in black looked at the boy who was stepped on by him, his eyes full of contempt.

"Tell me where the Wuchen Sword is, or I will make you want to live but not die!" the man in black threatened in a low voice.

"What Wuchen Sword? I don't understand what you are talking about!" Chen Ansheng glared at the other party with gritted teeth, but there was a fear in his eyes. He felt that the other party could take his life at any time.

After being beaten, Chen Ansheng calmed down. He was just blinded by anger, and now he realized that the other party seemed not to be a normal person, at least not a normal person within his cognition.

More like a legendary martial arts master, although it looks out of place, but it is indeed a bit like the people in the rivers and lakes described in martial arts novels.

"Humph! If you don't drink toast, you will drink forfeit. Today, I will let you experience what is painful and what is worse than death!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he picked up a long knife and prepared to dig out Chen Ansheng's eyes.

At this time, Liu Yulan and others also fled back here. Seeing this scene, Liu Yulan and several members of the Dragon Soul team quickly attacked the man in black.

The man in black just stretched out his free left hand and gently pushed towards the few people. There was only a muffled "boom" sound, and several members of the Dragon Soul team were shot back like cannonballs, fell to the ground and vomited blood, and lost their combat effectiveness.

"First... Grandmaster Xiantian! You are a Grandmaster Xiantian!" Liu Yulan looked at the man in black, exclaimed, and then collapsed to the ground in despair.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually sent out a Grandmaster Xiantian. Now, they are doomed.

"Hehe, you are quite smart! You actually guessed my cultivation level." The man in black sneered.

Hmm?

Suddenly, the man in black stared at Liu Yulan for a long time, and suddenly said:

"I remember you are the maid of that rubbish, right?

Originally, I thought that rubbish only asked his confidants to bring out the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Movement" and the Dustless Sword, but I didn't expect his maid to be here too.

So the rumors were true?

His child did not die, but was secretly taken out of the villa by the maid."

Speaking of this, the man in black had a sinister smile on his face.

"If I'm not mistaken, this kid is the son of that rubbish."

The man in black pointed at Chen Ansheng at his feet with a long knife and said jokingly.

"Tell me, where is the Dustless Sword, otherwise, I will kill him immediately!"

After hearing what the man in black said, Liu Yulan's face suddenly turned pale.

And Chen Ansheng was shocked when he heard the conversation between the two, as if his life experience was not simple.

At this time, a trace of determination flashed across Liu Yulan's face, and she said sternly: "If you let Ansheng go, I will tell you the location of the Wuchen Sword."

Liu Yulan knew that she had no hope of survival today. In this case, she would rather risk her life to protect Chen Ansheng.

"Humph, you can't do anything tricky!" The man in black was obviously very confident in his own strength.

Then he kicked Chen Ansheng away, and then walked towards Liu Yulan step by step.

"Tell me, where is the Wuchen Sword hidden." The man in black squatted down and asked coldly.

Liu Yulan looked at the ferocious face of the man in black, closed her eyes, and then suddenly opened them again,

"Don't even think about getting the Wuchen Sword! Die!"

He took out a white stick and smashed it hard at the man in black.

However, the man in black seemed to have expected Liu Yulan to do this. With a wave of his right hand, the long knife directly cut off Liu Yulan's arm, and kicked it away at the same time.

"Boom!"

Liu Yulan's broken arm and the white stick exploded in the air in the distance, and flames shot up into the sky.

Then the man in black raised his leg and kicked Liu Yulan in the chest.

Puff~~~

Liu Yulan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew backwards and hit the wall.

It seemed that she would not live long.

The man in black walked to Chen Ansheng and said to Liu Yulan, who was already dying:

"Since you don't want to say it, then you all go to hell."

As he said that, he swung his long knife and chopped towards Chen Ansheng's neck.