Transmigrated Son-in-law

Yang Xuan nodded and did not intend to hide his identity.    

"Today, there will be a strong gale that will arrive. Everyone will be hiding at home, who would dare to come out?" "You should hurry up and find a place to hide, the wind is stronger this time." The boss didn't want to see Yang Xuan blown away, so he said.    

Yang Xuan nodded and gave Bai Yi a call. After asking where they lived, he drove away.    

As they walked along the street, a few scattered people appeared, but their movements were a bit more hurried. When he arrived at the place where Bai Yi lived, he was brought directly into the room and the car was driven into the underground parking lot.    

"Why is there a sudden gale here? If I didn't ask the boss, I would have been blown away. " Yang Xuan looked at the man in white and joked.    

Bai Yi did not laugh. "We just found out about this. You should have told me before you came. Send someone to pick you up."    

Yang Xuanyao shook his head. He didn't care about these common etiquette at all. He opened his mouth and said, "Tell me about the Wu family's matters in detail, we are going to make a move against them."    

Hearing the name of Hart'er's family, Bai Yi was very angry. He shouted, "The people who stopped us that day were not foreigners. After some investigation, we found out they are all lackeys raised by Hart'er's family."    

Yang Xuan nodded. He had seen this kind of thing a lot, so he was not surprised.    

"We were fine at first, but when they saw that there were a lot of foreigners among us, they came over to talk to us, and even wanted us to join their family. If we don't agree, we will stop them and not let them leave. " Bai Yi was very angry when he said this. When had he ever suffered such a humiliation? If they weren't in the country, they would have been killed long ago.    

Yang Xuan was also a bit angry, they were all just relying on force.    

"Is this family really that powerful? They can't even do anything about Nangong Family. " Yang Xuan was a bit confused. Under normal circumstances, the five great families wouldn't take a small family seriously.    

"They really do have some skills. They've thought about me for most of the economy in this city and heard that there are some big shots behind us. They seem to be people from the military. Because on this matter, everyone is extremely respectful towards them, even their Nangong Family. " Bai Yi told the news that he had gathered over the past few days.    

Yang Xuan nodded. He already knew who the military man was. After some thought, he decided to start from their relationship.    

"Your main experience is to keep an eye on Hart'er's family, especially their Patriarch. We have to find out what their financial dealings with the person behind them are, or what kind of deals they don't make. "    

Bai Yi continued, "I've already made arrangements for this. I believe there will be a conclusion very soon."    

Yang Xuan nodded, hoping so.    

That night, a strong wind blew outside the house. Trees on both sides of the road were blown everywhere, along with the brand of the shop. There was no one on the road, and all the shops and restaurants were closed.    

Suddenly, a person appeared on the road. He forced his way forward against the wind, and his expression was filled with pain. Finally, under her efforts, she walked into a building and avoided the danger of being swept away.    

How small a human life is in the face of natural disasters. In this howling wind, one can only hide in the house. He didn't dare to go out.    

Yang Xuan just stood by the window, feeling the wind whistling by his ears. The tree stubbornly stood on its own, not falling down from the wind. The small grass did its best to lower its body, preventing it from being cut off. Every creature has its own way of dodging natural disasters.    

Thinking about that, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He wanted to improve his Child-mother Sword technique by observing all kinds of biological methods to deal with disasters. He had learned the quintessence of using a sword from the old man, and when he bought a sword, he had obtained a sword technique. He always felt that it was a little incomplete, so he decided to improve it on his own.    

Then he closed his eyes and thought about the appearance of the strong wind, the grass, the trees, and all sorts of ways to deal with it. At the same time, he thought about how he looked like when he was in the wind.    

After thinking like this for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, "This way, I won't be able to comprehend the essence. I have to go out and comprehend this sword art through the power of the strong wind."    

After he finished speaking, he brought the Child-mother Sword to the roof.    

Hearing the sound of wind outside, Yang Xuan took a deep breath and opened the door. A strong gust of wind rushed in and hit Yang Xuan's face.    

After walking out of the door, he closed it. He then lifted his sword and stood in the wind, experiencing the power of the wind. At first the wind was not very strong, but after a while it grew stronger.    

He could have held on for a bit longer, but at this point, he could no longer hold on. Then, he thought of the method of avoiding the wind with the big tree and the small grass. His expression changed slightly as he bent his body. The pressure on his body lessened. Next, he twisted his body, tilting it a little. The original pressure was reduced, but his body's endurance was still relatively high.    

After many experiments, he weighed the pressure brought by the various forces and chose the most suitable position. The direction of the wind was constantly changing. Through his constantly changing body, he was able to avoid the sharpness of the wind.    

After practicing his evasive skills, he suddenly changed his body, and his defensive posture suddenly changed into that of an attack. The Child-mother Sword continued to swing out, slashing at the incoming wind, forcing its body to stay in place. Because the direction of the wind is different, there is a need to constantly change the direction. The most important thing was one's perception. It could accurately determine the direction in which the wind was about to turn.    

After practicing for a long time, Yang Xuan closed his eyes and sat in the wind. As he organized his insights from before, he analyzed the power of wind.    

About an hour later, Yang Xuan opened his eyes, looked around and revealed a smile. When he walked back to the building, it wasn't as tiring as it was before.    

After entering the building, due to the surrounding pressure suddenly disappearing, his body was still not used to it. After a while, it slowly returned to normal.    

The moment he returned to his room, he saw Bai Yi waiting for him with an anxious expression. After seeing Yang Xuan's return, he hurriedly walked in front of him and said, "Today, our people saw a military car appear in front of the Hart'er family's entrance. From there, another middle-aged man about 50-60 years old walked out. Even if we couldn't see his face clearly, we wouldn't know his exact identity. "    

"To dare to come out at this time, you must not be an ordinary person." Yang Xuan said while changing his clothes.