The horned young man sneered and said, "You are my father-in-law, but you actually want to find someone to deal with me. If I don't teach you a lesson, how can you convince the public!"

"Bold! You...ah!"

One of the guards yelled loudly, and as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the horned young man waved his hand, and he flew out, hit the wall and turned into mud.

The guards protected the emperor and retreated continuously.

"Huh! I don't know whether to live or die!"

The horned young man's eyes turned cold, and he opened his mouth wide, creating a huge suction force. The guards could not control themselves and flew over, and were swallowed one by one.

In the end, only the emperor and the old monk were left, protected by golden light.

"Amitabha!"

"Ah, your uncle!"

The horned young man punched out, the golden light shattered, and the old monk's head shattered before he could react.

The old monk, who seemed to have extraordinary strength, could not even block a single blow.

"You bald donkeys are the most annoying!"

The horned young man withdrew his hand and looked contemptuously at the emperor who was already trembling with fear.

"Now it's your turn! What do you think I'm going to do to teach you a lesson? Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with horns felt the sound of breaking through the air behind him. He instinctively reached back and grabbed it, and a white jade wine glass fell into his hand.

"There are really some people who are not afraid of death!"

He slowly turned around and looked at Wang Yang, who was sitting at the end. The white jade wine glass in his hand was crushed bit by bit by him.
Chapter completed!