Son-in-law, God-Emperor

"Xiao Fan..." Long Miaoyin lost her voice and spoke.

"Brother-in-law..." Long Caiwei called.

The opponent was ruthless, showed no mercy, and struck decisively...

Xiao Fan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers at this time. He was covered in blood...his bones were broken and he couldn't even speak...

Tears flowed from his eyes, tears of unwillingness and despair...

"Come with me." Lin Xuan looked at Long Miaoyin: "Otherwise he will die."

These words made Long Miaoyin's body tremble violently. She knew that what the other party said was not a lie.

Long Miaoyin exhaled, and tears could not stop flowing from the corners of her eyes. Dressed in a red robe, this was supposed to be the most beautiful moment in her life, but in the end...

She looked at Xiao Fan, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, then her eyes became firmer and she turned to look at Lin Xuan.

"I'll go with you."

"Very good." Lin Xuan nodded slightly, not surprised by the result.

Yi Zhe looked at Long Miaoyin. The latter's pitiful look with tears in the corners of his eyes made him feel like ants crawling around, and he felt itchy...

But the other party was Ye Cang's granddaughter, so he didn't dare to mess around.

Long Miaoyin turned back and took a deep look at Xiao Fan. The reluctance and pain in her eyes were difficult to conceal...

"Live well..."

Xiao Fan did not respond, or was unable to respond. At this time, he could not even speak...

"Sister..." Long Caiwei was crying beside her.

Long Miaoyin smiled at her sister, although the smile was forced, she didn't say anything...

Long Miaoyin glanced at Long Anhai, Long Zizai and everyone in the Long family again...

"daughter..."

"Wonderful sound..."

"..."

"Take care of yourself."

Long Miaoyin only left these two words. She didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Xuan said...

Long Miaoyin walked over step by step. Yi Zhe stood aside, his eyes kept rolling on Long Miaoyin, and the lustful light in his eyes was self-evident...

Lin Xuan looked at Long Miaoyin and nodded slightly. Then he glanced at the dying Xiao Fan and shook his head slightly...

A long sword appeared out of thin air in Lin Xuan's hand, and he slashed into the void...

"hiss"...

A crack appeared in the void.

Space cracks...

"Let's go." Lin Xuan touched Long Miaoyin's shoulder with one hand, and then stepped into the space crack...

Yi Zhe turned around and glanced at Xiao Fan with a contemptuous smile, and then he also stepped into the space crack...

The crack closes...

The two left...

Huangfu Cheng and others, the chains that bound them disappeared...

Several people fell down one after another...

At this time, the Long Mansion Hall has been destroyed, and everything is in a mess...

The good thing is that the people who can enter the hall are all strong men from Jixian Sect and Shengdan City. If they were ordinary people, I am afraid that they would all die from the aftermath alone.

Everyone looked ugly. Such a powerful person made them unable to even raise the strength to resist...

Tear apart the void... no one in Wuhuangzhou can do this.

Kong Ping disappeared and appeared next to Xiao Fan the next moment.

"Master." Long Caiwei looked at Kong Ping.

At this time, Xiao Fan's eyes were full of despair and unwillingness...

Xiao Fan was rescued, and Yi Zhe's actions were very measured. His internal organs were all intact, but all the meridians and bones in his body were destroyed.

For those in the Tongtian realm, it is not fatal, but recovery is quite troublesome.

Fortunately, there were many alchemists on site, and with the elixirs of Kong Ping and Huangfu Cheng, recovery would not be a problem...

...

Three days later.

Xiao Fan was lying on the bed, and Long Caiwei had been waiting by his side.

Huangfu Cheng has already left with everyone in Shengdan City.

Wu Xinjue and Kong Ping were not leaving. They planned to wait until Xiao Fan's injury stabilized before taking him away.

This incident had such a great impact on Xiao Fan that he almost lost the meaning of survival...

On their wedding day, his wife was snatched away. He could only watch, but could do nothing.

If this matter is not dealt with, it will become a demon for Xiao Fan...

It will be difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the future...

"Brother-in-law...are you feeling better?" Long Caiwei spoke from the side and looked at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't say a word. The bones in his neck had healed and he could speak.

But during these three days, he didn't say a word or shed a tear.

His heart is dead now and hurts...

The opponent was stronger than he expected. With Xiao Fan now, he was simply unable to fight against it...

Two days later, Wu Xinjue and Kong Ping came over.

"Xiao Fan, do you want to return to the Extreme Immortal Sect?" Wu Xingjue asked. This incident made them very angry.

A group of powerful men from the Extreme Immortal Sect were in charge, and they were able to steal their newlywed wives...

They also felt uncomfortable.

But those two people have exceeded the boundaries of Wuhuangzhou...

Not to mention the old man, even the young man, they were no match.

"I, I won't go back for the time being." Xiao Fan said, looking at Wu Xinjue.

"You..." Wu Xinjue wanted to persuade him, but Kong Ping and others looked very ugly.

"Don't worry, I didn't give up on myself."

Xiao Fan exhaled and said, "I will become stronger and bring Miaoyin home."