The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

"Grandpa, what should we do?"

Shi Xitang's voice was so loud that even the An family members in the house could hear it clearly.

Xu Ping has been away from Donghai for two days now, during which An Ke sent him a lot of text messages to confirm Xu Ping's safety.

But since yesterday afternoon, Xu Ping has never responded to any of her messages!

An Ke's expression was haggard, and his originally smooth and delicate skin became a little dull.

At this time, Shi Xitang's voice made her delicate body tremble even more, and she grabbed An Gangfeng's arm uneasily.

"Don't be afraid, Ke Er." An Gangfeng patted the back of An Ke's hand comfortingly, "Our family is blessed, and we will get through this time safely."

What he said is true, the An family has experienced many ups and downs in the decades of history, but every time it was a surprise.

A fortune teller once told him that the feng shui of Anjia's ancestral house is very good, and he definitely has great luck.

However, there is deep anxiety hidden in An Gangfeng's eyes now!

He had heard about Shi Xitang for a long time, he was very talented, and he had entered the ranks of inner strength warriors in his early years, and his brother Shi Jingmao could not be compared at all.

In the face of such a formidable enemy, even the mature and prudent An Gangfeng didn't have much confidence in his heart.

But as the head of the family, the more critical the time is, the more he must not neglect his timidity.

Otherwise, the whole Anjia will collapse!

An Gangfeng stood up from the mahogany chair, and said in a deep voice, "Go, I'll meet him when I go out."

"Dad! Are you confident?"

An Xuan grabbed An Gangfeng's wrist, and said with a worried expression, "How about...let's not go out and wait a little longer?"

In Shi Xitang's words just now, there was a secret inner strength of true energy, which was very frightening.

An Xuan is not a warrior, compared to An Gangfeng and An Ke, he was more affected, and his face turned pale at this time.

"What kind of words are these!"

An Gangfeng shook off An Xuan's hand, and said sharply: "Our An family is the head of the East China Sea, no matter if it's a guest or an enemy, there's no reason why we don't see it behind closed doors!"

"At that time, not only An Jia's face will be lost, but also the whole Donghai's face!"

An Gangfeng stopped talking, and walked towards the yard with a solemn expression.

An Xuan had no choice but to sigh and follow out of the room.

The yard is sunny and full of plants, flowers and birds carefully cared for by An Gangfeng. Although it is autumn, the wind and birds are still singing, a peaceful and peaceful place.

But in the middle of the courtyard, Shi Xitang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, gave this scene a strong sense of chill.

He raised his eyes and glanced at An Gangfeng, and said, "Is it An Gangfeng who came?"

In Shi Xitang's tone, there was no respect for the elders at all, and even a touch of disdain.

For a martial artist like him who entered the Tao with martial arts, strength is the only criterion for measuring status.

Without enough strength, men and women, young and old, are all like ants in his eyes.

On this point, Shi Xitang is exactly the same as his younger brother, and his awareness of ethics and customs is extremely weak.

An Gangfeng glanced at the fragments of the bronze door on the ground at the gate, his heart shuddered, and his face became more dignified.

The gate of the house represents the facade of a family.

When the manor was built back then, An Gangfeng was very concerned about the gate, and he specially found a foundry master from Zhongzhou to make this gate.

This door is a lacquered copper door on the outside, but it is actually made of fine steel on the inside, with steel bars interspersed with special techniques.

The strength of this kind of gate is difficult to open even with shells!

And Shi Xitang, how could he break it with one punch? !