The Godlike Son-in-Law

"Okay, stop arguing." Ye Tian said, "I'll go meet the ghost king myself to see how powerful the ghost king is!"

"Master Ye, let's go with you!" The white-faced scholar said, "Although we are not as strong as Master Ye, we can still help after all."

Ye Tian didn't say much, and walked straight ahead, looking calm.

In the courtyard, many little ghosts stood beside Ye Tian: "The little guy really doesn't know how to live or die, and he sent him to the door so well!"

"Go away!"

Ye Tian said two words lightly, the words were full of huge artistic conception, and many little ghosts burst into the air under the huge vigor, without any resistance at all.

The trees in the entire courtyard flew up, and there were wisps of strong wind wherever they passed. The Ghost King stood standing at the door of the room with a cane, and the sleeves around him were even more windless.

"I really didn't expect to be so young, but with such an aura, it really impressed me." The ghost king squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Tian: "A person like you is a great tonic, and today I can take you down. My cultivation will definitely increase rapidly."

Zhao Xiaoqing also came to the courtyard, but there was fear in his eyes. This matter is not a joke. The person in front of him is a majestic ghost king, and they are not able to deal with it at all.

Weakly coming to the white-faced scholar, Zhao Xiaoqing grabbed the white-faced scholar's sleeve: "I said old man, can he really deal with the ghost king? This matter is not a joke. If there is a slight difference, our lives may not be safe." Save."

"Don't worry, Master Ye naturally has enough confidence. If he doesn't have enough strength, how could he come here!" The white-faced scholar smiled lightly: "If he wants to embarrass Master Ye, he probably doesn't have the qualifications."

"Really?" Zhao Xiaoqing was slightly surprised: "Why do I not believe it? With his strength, can he still compete with the ghost king?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." The white-faced scholar squinted his eyes: "The important thing is how the ghost king was defeated by Master Ye."

"That's right!" Zhao Xiaoqing nodded: "Since this is the case, I will watch the show here. After all, I am too different from the ghost king, so I am not his opponent."

The white-faced scholar didn't say anything, he looked around, and saw Su Qingya in the blink of an eye, but at this time he was already in a coma, as if he had been frightened by something.

"You are the king of ghosts?" Ye Tian said indifferently: "Your misdemeanor on Devil Street is out of nature's will, and you dare to do such a thing."

"What a big joke, who do you think you are?" Ghost King squinted his eyes: "It's just food in my mouth, and you dare to be so rampant in front of me."

"It's up to you?" Ye Tian smiled faintly: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so. If you hand him over safely, maybe you can spare your dog's life."

"It's such a big joke, but anyone who has fallen into the hands of the ghost king will never hand it over." With an indifferent look on his face, the ghost king looked at Ye Tian: "I advise you to catch him without a fight. Dead word!"

Ye Tian's expression was flat, and he didn't take it seriously at all. With one flick of his hand, he rushed towards the ghost king with great energy. Wherever he passed, there were repeated strong winds, and there was even an intention of killing quickly.

The ghost king dodged his figure, and his brows furrowed instantly.