The Reversal of a Son-in-law

"Where is he? Brat, don't try to fool me."

Zhao Zexang glared at Long Chen and closed the door.

"Uncle Zhao, don't regret locking Taoist Zhuge out of the door. If he leaves in a fit of anger, you won't have the chance to see the minor Taoist techniques at the top of the world's pyramid."

Long Chen said with a smile.

"Don't give me that. The old immortal didn't come at all. So what if it's closed?"

Zhao Zexang didn't believe him at all.

"Alright."

Long Chen shrugged his shoulders and walked back to the sofa.

"You little brat, you still want to trick me? Do you think I'm blind? Just now, I..."

Knock, knock.

Before Zhao Zexang could finish his sentence, the door was knocked again.

At the same time, a deep voice was heard, "Zhao family's kid, you don't welcome me as a guest?"

"F*ck."

Zhao Zexang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but curse.

Then, he scrambled to open the door.

At the door, an old man in a white robe stood quietly.

His white beard fluttered in the wind, and he held a horsetail whisk in his hand. He had the aura of an immortal. He really looked like an independent immortal at a glance.

"Master, you've finally come."

After Zhao Zexang came back to his senses, he knelt down with a plop and hugged Zhuge Qingfeng's thigh.

"Is Long Chen really your son-in-law?"

Zhuge Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"Well, not yet, but he should be in the future. It all depends on that brat's performance.

But don't worry, master. If you don't agree, then I won't agree either. I'll firmly follow master's arrangement."

Zhao Zexang said shamelessly as he patted his chest.

"Get up. I am not your master. I believe you will regret your words soon."

Zhuge Qingfeng walked past Zhao Zexang and went straight to Long Chen, who was sitting on the sofa.

Seeing this, Zhao Zexang also hurriedly got up and followed.

Looking at Long Chen, who was still sitting motionlessly with his legs crossed, Zhao Zexang was so angry that he immediately rebuked, "Brat, can't you see that the old immortal is here? Why aren't you standing up and bowing? No manners."

"I'm afraid this old thing can't bear it if I bow to him."

Long Chen said with a smile.

"You..."

Zhao Zexang was furious. Just as he was about to scold him again, Zhuge Qingfeng stopped him.

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled and said, "Mr. Long, I really don't dare to accept your bow. Hehe! Long time no see, Mr. Long. How have you been?"

"I'm fine. Old Taoist, you seem to have made some progress. Have you comprehended the true martial art?"

Long Chen teased.

"Ahem."

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled awkwardly. "No, I didn 't. However, I have indeed improved. I was almost able to abstain from eating."

"Amazing. Then, shall we compete today?"

Long Chen stared at Zhuge Qingfeng. He was a little restless.

Long Chen had been invincible during his three years in the Northern Territory.

The only one who could fight with him properly was Zhuge Qingfeng.

Therefore, he had left a deep impression on Zhuge Qingfeng.

Zhao Zexang, who was beside them, was trembling in fear as he listened to the conversation between the two.

He knew how powerful Zhuge Qingfeng was. He was a true master.

However, such an existence had addressed Long Chen as Mr. Long and was extremely polite.

Why was this so?

Zhao Zexang suddenly felt that his daughter's boyfriend was unfathomable.

"Mr. Long, we can have a match, but we can't make too much noise. Why don't we change the method and use chess as the battlefield?"

"Sure. Churan, do you have Chinese Chess?"

Long Chen turned around and asked with a smile.

"Uh, no... I don't have any, but I can go and buy it right away. It'll be quick," said Zhao Churan.

"Go and buy a bigger pair. I'll go with you." Long Chen said with a smile.

"Yeah."

The two of them went out together, talking and laughing.

Zhao Zexiang eagerly took out his precious tea leaves and personally made tea for Zhuge Qingfeng.

After the tea was served, Zhao Zexang asked carefully, "Old immortal, you seem to have met Long Chen before. Also, you called him Mr. Long. He's just a young man. Why are you so polite to him?"

"He is worthy of my respect, and I have lost to him before."

Zhuge Qingfeng said with a smile.

Hiss.

Zhao Zexang sucked in a breath of cold air.

Long Chen had actually defeated the old immortal?

Zhao Zexang couldn't believe it.

Not long after, Long Chen and Zhao Churan returned.

Zhao Churan helped to spread out the chessboard and arranged the chess pieces.

Even now, Zhao Churan's family still had no idea what kind of battle would occur.

In their eyes, it was just an ordinary game of chess.

Sun Yan even felt that the old immortal and Long Chen were pretending to be profound. Zhao Zexang was also a little crazy. Wasn't it just a game of chess? Was there a need to be so excited?

"Old Taoist, do you want to play fast or slow?" Long Chen asked.

"Naturally, it's fast." Zhuge Qingfeng said with a smile, "Let's end this quickly."

"Alright, you have the red chess. You go first." Long Chen said.

"Can they watch us? Can you be at ease?" Zhuge Qingfeng asked.

"It's fine. They'll find out about many things sooner or later. It's not a bad thing to know a little now," Long Chen said with a smile.

"That's good."

Zhuge Qingfeng did not say anything more. He caught the red cannon piece with two fingers and took a step forward.

On the chessboard, as the first cannon piece walked out, a red light shot out from the red cannon like a cannonball, blasting towards Long Chen's position.

Long Chen unhurriedly jumped off with a horse.

The horse charged forward. Indistinctly, the neighing of a horse could be heard, accompanied by a black shadow that repelled the red light.

"F*ck... What the hell is this?"

Zhao Zexang was stunned. This was beyond his understanding.

At the same time, Zhao Churan and Sun Yan also widened their eyes.

Long Chen and Zhuge Qingfeng quickly got into the zone and began a fierce battle on the chessboard.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Light and shadow flickered continuously, and energy fluctuations crisscrossed on the chessboard.

At the end of the battle, a blurry image of thousands of soldiers fighting each other appeared on the chessboard, causing Zhao Churan's family of three to be so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

Bang!

At a certain moment, all the chess pieces in the red team turned into dust.

"You've lost."

Long Chen raised his head and smiled.

"Brilliant!"

Zhuge Qingfeng gave him a thumbs-up, "I admit my defeat."

"It was a narrow victory. Old master Zhuge is indeed worthy of being called the number one immortal of Great Xia Country. I almost couldn't hold on."

Long Chen said with a smile.

"It's just an empty title. I'm old and useless now."

As Zhuge Qingfeng spoke, blood suddenly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

Long Chen frowned, then stepped forward and pointed at Zhuge Qingfeng's forehead.

Zhuge Qingfeng was stunned for a moment. Then, he felt much more comfortable.

"Many thanks."

Zhuge Qingfeng cupped his hands.

At the side, Zhao Zexang, Zhao Churan, and Sun Yan finally regained their senses.

They pinched themselves hard. After confirming that it was not a dream, the three of them gasped.

What they had just seen was simply too shocking and had refreshed their knowledge.

It wasn't a game of chess between humans, but a game of chess between two immortals.

"You... Are you really my man? Are you even human?"

Zhao Churan couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinch Long Chen's face, then his ears.

When she touched him, she felt the warmth. Zhao Churan was sure that he was a human, but she also felt that he wasn't.

Long Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Of course your man is a human. How can you scold your man like that?" he said.

"Haha, Mr. Long. Your girlfriend's words are quite interesting. In my opinion, you are no longer a human, but a demigod."

Zhuge Qingfeng said with a smile.

A demigod?

Zhao Zexang shuddered. He did not doubt Zhuge Qingfeng's words at all.

Moreover, he had witnessed Long Chen's means with his own eyes. He was indeed unpredictable, and even the old immortal could not resist him.

He had been calling such a person a brat all this time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zexang suddenly panicked, really panicked.

"Old Taoist, you didn't come down from the mountain just to play chess with me, right? If there's anything, you can just speak frankly."

Long Chen looked at Zhuge Qingfeng with a smile.

"There is indeed something." Zhuge Qingfeng was also blunt, "My little disciple has reached the age to enter the world. I want her to follow you and train her in the secular world. Please take care of her.

In exchange, I agree that Dao Ming Mountain is at Mr. Long's service from now on."

"Are you sure you won't regret?" Long Chen was surprised.

"I definitely won't. Dao Ming Mountain has always placed the most importance on trust. We won't go back on our words."

Zhuge Qingfeng chuckled.

"Alright, then I also promise you that I will help you look after the little girl. If I'm not wrong, the little girl should have secretly followed you to Qian Prefecture, right?"

"Haha! You're really smart, Mr. Long. She is indeed here, and she's just outside the door."

Zhuge Qingfeng gently waved his hand, and the closed door was opened.