Super Son-In-Law

Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Eric, Your Wife Got Bullied

"What are you doing calling that loser? I’ll call your father and ask him to come. They don't care. Your father must care. Yes, and Bruce. He always likes you."

Helen flustered out her mobile phone and glanced coldly at the Browns. Even Grandma Brown bowed her head in shame.

But for the future of the Browns, as the person in charge of the family, she must have a choice!

Hearing Thea's words, the relatives also whispered and even looked sarcastic.

They thought the same as Helen. What's the use of letting Eric come over?

Some people even whispered: it would be useless if the loser came, he could only stand aside and watch Henry insult his wife!

"Ha ha" Henry couldn't help laughing, glanced at Helen and urged: "call that loser, and what's going on? Let them come over. I see who dares to fight against me. Thea is my woman!"

"Shut up! I won't marry you unless I die!" Thea said coldly, her face turned red and unbearable to be humiliated.

"Tut Tut, you are so beautiful. My future wife, you look so charming when you’re angry. You must be my woman!" Thea's fortitude did not make Henry converge but stimulated his interest.

With these words, he took Thea in his arms.

Thea instinctively struggled, but he used a catcher this time. Thea gave a cry of pain. She was unable to resist at all, and her wrist was tightly restrained.

At this moment, the people of the Browns changed their looks one after another.

Grandma Brown's face turned blue. The Browns have passed on for generations and attached great importance to the family disciplines. What Henry was doing was to hit them in the face. In fact, grandma has acquiesced in the marriage between Henry and Thea. After all, this marriage was not a bad thing. When the two sides set a good date, Henry would come to marry Thea.

But Henry was so bold and obscene that he ignored morality and etiquette and began to act on Thea in public!

The G Street was a famous snack street in the city. In order to refine Tongtian pill, Eric didn't eat all day. When he passed here by bike, he got off and bought something to eat.

But when he was just about to ride to Bowen street to meet Gabrielle, he didn't expect to meet a psychopath in his way.

There was an old man who was dirty all over in front of his motorbike. He was not tall, his hair was grey, but his eyes were very bright. He stared at Eric up and down.

"What are you looking at, old man? Haven't you eaten? Here you are." Eric hurried on his way and handed the old man some fried dumplings.

"Go, do you think I am a beggar?" Unexpectedly, the old man was very displeased. He waved his hand and looked at Eric’s lower body.

With a smile, he showed his yellow teeth, and even sniffed hard on Eric: "young man, do you sell it?"

Seeing the old man's eyes staring at his lower body, Eric immediately scolded angrily: "you old bastard, I didn't expect you to be a p*****t. Don't get in the way.!"

"You brat, what do you think of me? I mean, do you sell the things in your pocket?" the old man shook his head and said angrily.

"What's in my pocket?" Eric was stunned, stretched out his hand, and his face changed slightly.

He took his hand out of the pocket and spread out his palm. It's the Tongtian pill!

Eric spent a whole day making two of them. After eating one, there was no effect at all. He simply put the remaining one in his pocket and planned to lose it.

"How do you know I have this in my pocket?" Eric said strangely.

"Smell it." The little old man said proudly.

Eric looked at the old man strangely. He was surprised. Was the old man still human? He had a better nose than the hunting dogs!

"Do you sell it or not? How much? Or exchange it on any terms." the old man said anxiously, his eyes were glowing and staring at the Tongtian pill in Eric's hand.

"I don't sell!" Eric shook his head but took the old man's hand and directly stuffed the Tongtian pill into his hand: "I can give this to you. Don't get in the way. I still have things to do."

This thing had no effect anyway. Eric wanted to throw it away. Now his mind was full of the machete, and he didn't think much.

The old man was stunned, but he saw that Eric was about to run when he got on the electric car. He immediately grabbed the rear seat: "you brat, stop!"

The old man said," what do you want in exchange? "

Damn it, was the old man sick?

Eric looked at the old man angrily. He was dirty and ragged.

"Do you know this pill?" Eric said strangely.

"Of course, Tongtian pill originated from our sect." The old man snorted.

"Sect?" Eric was stunned and he was full of doubts.

"Hehe, you must have heard of our sect. I am the third elder of Emei sect, Patrick." the old man said proudly.

"Emei sect?" Eric twitched at the corners of his mouth. "You old man must have watched too much TV. Aren't Emei sect all women and beautiful women? How can they accept an old man like you?"

"You bastard, you watch too much TV. The founder of Emei sect is Situ. There are mostly men. What do you know?" the old man puffed his beard and stared angrily.

Eric was stunned. When he calmed down, he felt something wrong, because the old man suddenly said the name of the pill and smelled it at the beginning!

Was he really someone with strange abilities?

"Is this pill real? But how can I take it without any effect?" Eric eased his tone and asked on his own initiative.

"Have you eaten one?" The old man was stunned and suddenly stretched out his hand. Eric's face changed and instinctively resisted.

Eric got some Kungfu skills!

But unexpectedly, he was subdued by the old man and pressed his wrist with his dry fingers.

The old man opened his hand in two seconds, and his tone was a little angry: "You ate one, but this kind of divine pill was eaten by you. It's a terrible waste!"

Eric almost choked, but he held back his patience and said, "then why didn't it have any effect on me?"

"There are still some effects. At least you can strengthen your body, but you need to digest the medicine slowly, but you still need special methods to achieve the real effect."

"What methods?" Eric nodded excitedly, because it was recorded in the book that taking Tongtian pill needed a special method to guide the drug power, but there was no record of the methods.

It was recorded that Tongtian pill has the ability to connect heaven and earth after taking it, which was beyond the scope of ordinary people.

"Of course there are methods, but you have to exchange this pill." The old man said directly.

"Deal, here you are!" Eric said without thinking.

As long as he wanted, he could use the so-called Tongtian Dan as a snack!

"That’s not gonna work. When you have time, come to the Half-moon hotel along the West Street to find me. Also, this pill needs to be sealed with jade bottle wax to avoid volatilizing." the stubborn old man still didn't want it, turned to leave.

Eric wondered, but he quickly put away the pill and rode to Bowen street.

When he came to the Ancient Rhyme, he said hello to Peter, who looked out for the shop, and Eric entered the back hall.

Gabrielle had already been waiting in the back hall. On the table beside him, there was the rusty machete.

"Miss Stone, I heard you found the origin of the machete?" Eric said anxiously.

"HMM." Gabrielle nodded, chuckled and said, "I looked up a lot of history and unofficial history last night through what you said about the Tang Dynasty, Tubo, Princess and the bottle, and finally found the origin of this machete."

"According to historical records, the Tubo royal family has great respect for the Princess and is honored as Musa. Mu means 'female', while Sa means 'fairy' in Tubo. After Princess Wencheng married, the first Tubo warrior was her personal guard and was ordered to guard Princess all his life. His weapon was a machete, and it had "Snow drinking Sabre technique." Gabrielle looked at the rusty machete on the table.

"According to unofficial records, the guard respected and worshipped Princess as if she were a Goddess. Princess died of smallpox and was buried in Tubo. Later, in order to fulfill her last wish, the guard brought her clothes and other things to the Tang Dynasty and established a clothes grave for her in her hometown. He was very loyal and died for the Princess."

Eric nodded and said, "it seems that I guessed right. The stall owner is actually a tomb robber. The snow bottle, ancient book and this snow drinking sword were stollen from one place."

"Well, it is said that the knife was given to the first warrior by the Tubo royal family. Its casting material was meteorite that fell on the Tianshan Mountain. The meteorite was hidden in the snow for thousands of years and was extremely cold. Later, the casting master made this machete. The meteorite was originally a natural fire, but it was hidden in the extremely cold place of snow mountain for thousands of years. It was originally a very hot and cold thing. It became spiritual when the knife was cast. After the guard died, the machete sealed itself. "

"How to unseal it?" Eric said anxiously.