The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law
Chapter 411 - 401: Set Out with Peace of Mind

Chapter 411: Chapter 401: Set Out with Peace of Mind

"What are you talking about?"

Long Chen said seriously, "My maid, she must wear the best clothes."

"I..."

"You deserve it," Long Chen interrupted her.

Lan’er looked surprised, then nodded vigorously, "Okay, I’ll listen to you."

"Good girl, that’s right."

Long Chen laughed.

Then he took Lan’er and bought her three sets of clothes.

The three sets of clothes had cost Long Chen one hundred eighty thousand.

Lan’er was shocked by Long Chen’s generosity, and at the same time, deeply touched.

She truly hadn’t expected Long Chen to be willing to buy her such expensive clothes.

"Why are you so good to me?"

Lan’er stared at Long Chen.

"Don’t get too emotional, let’s go to the airport and head back to Qianzhou."

Long Chen smiled.

Lan’er walked by Long Chen’s side, her voluptuous figure swaying attractively with every step, her presence powerful.

Seeing Long Chen move quickly, Lan’er had some difficulty keeping up.

She simply clasped Long Chen’s arm.

Long Chen was startled, "What are you doing?"

"I’m your concubine; I can hold your hand. Even if Qing Zhi finds out, she won’t blame me."

Lan’er smiled.

"Men and women shouldn’t be too familiar in public. It’s not good if others see this."

"Even if I’m not holding your arm, others will subconsciously think I’m your woman, so it’s okay to hold on."

"That makes sense, do as you like then."

Long Chen continued walking forward.

Lan’er’s lips curved up, clearly happy.

The two headed towards the airport.

When they were about to reach the airport, a black van suddenly stopped in front of Long Chen.

Long Chen’s brows furrowed, and he immediately halted.

Then, the van door opened, and five burly men with guns aimed at Long Chen and pulled the trigger.

A volley of bullets furiously headed toward Long Chen.

Long Chen sneered, a golden light emerged from his body, shattering the bullets.

Seeing the bullets had no effect on Long Chen, the five burly men weren’t surprised and quickly withdrew back into the van.

At the moment the men withdrew, a figure in white swiftly darted out, rushing toward Long Chen.

The figure wielded a sword, and with a swing, fierce sword energy surged toward Long Chen like a raging wave.

Long Chen, holding Lan’er, slightly sidestepped, avoiding the sword’s edge.

Boom.

The sword cut the air, instantly creating a huge crack in the ground.

The attacker reacted quickly; after missing, he immediately swept his sword sideways from below toward Long Chen’s neck.

Long Chen extended two fingers, lightning-fast, and clamped the incoming blade.

His fingers were astonishingly powerful, Spiritual Power surged like a clamp, securely gripping the sword.

By then, Long Chen had seen who the attacker was.

It was a man in a white suit, his eyes focusing on Long Chen like a venomous snake.

The man in white tried to pull his sword free, but Long Chen’s grip was too terrifying. After several attempts, unsuccessful, he kicked towards Long Chen’s lower body.

Long Chen had anticipated this and stepped back, his fingers clamping the blade suddenly exerted force.

With a snap, the sword broke.

The man in white also lost his balance, nearly falling.

At that moment, Long Chen, holding the broken half of the sword with his fingers, viciously stabbed into the man’s abdomen.

The man in white grunted painfully, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Who sent you?"

Long Chen looked down at the man in white.

"There are many who want you dead."

The man in white sneered.

"I get it, it’s another Dragon Order," Long Chen said disdainfully. "The Dragon Order can just summon the likes of you, no real challenge."

"I am from the Chu Royal Mansion."

The man in white quickly said.

There must be someone unafraid of death, but this man in white is certainly not one.

He tried to deter Long Chen by mentioning this, hoping Long Chen wouldn’t dare to kill him.

"Did you follow me all the way to Martial Immortal City?"

Long Chen asked.

"It was King Chu’s command, "the man in white said. "If you kill me, King Chu won’t let you go; the conflict between you will keep escalating.

If you don’t kill me, I will return to Emperor City and speak well of you before King Chu, maybe then your grievances could be dissolved."

"I don’t like the way you’re pleading for your life."

Long Chen said indifferently.

"You..."

"Rest in peace."

Long Chen interrupted the man in white, his finger pressed against the man’s forehead and he decisively killed him.

The man in white’s skull cracked open, killing him instantly.

Seeing this, the men in the van immediately tried to drive away.

"I’ll handle it."

Lan’er rushed forward and quickly dealt with the men with little effort.

Although her Cultivation wasn’t high, handling a few non-Cultivator martial artists wasn’t difficult.

"Let’s go."

Long Chen continued to walk forward, unaffected in his mood.

"You just mentioned the Dragon Order, isn’t that the token of the Sword Master from the south?" Lan’er asked.

"You know him?"

"Of course," Lan’er said. "Elder Ximen mentioned him often when he was still alive."

"How did the master describe him?" Long Chen asked.

"Sneaky, cunning, extremely gifted and with great potential but sadly, he chose the wrong path."

"This is exactly what Elder Ximen said."

"It seems this Sword Master from the south does have some skills," Long Chen said softly. "After dealing with these small fries, I’ll take a trip to the south to meet this Sword Master."

"Then why bother dealing with the small fries first? Why not go straight and handle the Sword Master to avoid the trouble?"

"It’s different," Long Chen smiled. "I want to uproot this Dragon Order completely, break the legend that everyone fears. Handling these small fries means systematically cutting off the roots of the Dragon Order."