Super Son-In-Law

Chapter 23 Son-in-law Be Like Eric! (upper)

Gabrielle chuckled: "Dripping blood from your finger on it and use your soul to connect with the machete. But I'm not sure if it accepts you. That's what the unofficial history says."

It was said that ten fingers connect the heart, and the blood flowing out of the fingers was the precious.

Eric turned his head and looked at the rusty machete on the table.

He didn't know that he was obsessed these days. He was very interested in this machete and the ancient book. But now it was already a modern society. It was not in ancient.

At this time, Eric thought of the crazy old man he had just met on the way and called himself the elder of Emei sect. If it had been in the past, he would have laughed, and he would not believe it at all. But the old man looked 60 or 70 years old, but he subdued himself with two moves!

And suddenly smelled the pill he refined. He had to believe all kinds of things!

Although the Smiths no longer existed, he has never forgotten the Smith's ancestral teachings. The Smiths ancestral teachings were not feudal. The first one was not about the family, let alone making money, but the foundation of life. The second was the body.

If he wants to make money and protect the people he cares about, he must have excellent strength!

Now the sword was in front of him, just like God's will.

At this point, Eric could not give up.

Besides, his wife is so beautiful. He wants to protect Thea.

Thinking about it, Eric grabbed the Snow Drinking Sword on the table!

"Hiss..."

For a moment, the coolness spread all over his body.

The severe pain made Eric instinctively want to give up, but he caught it tightly!

Soon, after the extremely strong freezing, Eric clearly felt a very strong flame, as if his whole person had been thrown into the fiery boiler, and he would be burned to ashes!

His hand was broken! The blood flowed out and infected the rusty machete, but it made a burning sound, and the blood evaporated.

Few human beings could experience such a feeling.

Eric realized that the erosion of ice and fire seemed to tear his body and every cell.

Better than death!

"Ho ho..." Eric's mouth spilled a trace of blood, which was caused by his biting his tongue, and he made an overburdened sound.

Gabrielle, who was on one side, had already covered her mouth with her small hand. Because she had studied antiques for generations, she had already accepted some strange things. She knew that it was not easy for the knife to accept Eric, but she didn't expect it to be so scary!

Eric was biting his teeth and his eyes were about to c***k. He felt that his soul was frozen! All burned to ashes!

His soul was shaking!

All trembling!

"I won't give up!"

"I won't give up!" Eric screamed in his heart, holding the machete in his hand with his only thoughts, and refused to give up!

"Bo..." Just as Eric was about to faint in pain, he was dazed and suddenly heard a sound of something breaking.

It seemed that something in his body was broken, and suddenly he felt a warm current running through his limbs and bones, as if he had endless strength all over his body!

He suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, the rust of the machete turned into nothing in an instant.

At the same time, the extremely strong freezing and the burning of everything also retreated like a tide. Only his bleeding hands and the sweat on his forehead told him that what he had just experienced was not a dream.

"I succeeded?"

"Succeeded?" Gabrielle covered her mouth with her small hand and murmured in a low voice. This snow drinking knife couldn't accept anyone.

"Hey!" Eric excitedly pulled out the machete. The machete was very strange. The blade was as white as snow and the back was dark.

The scabbard looked simple and ordinary without any carving.

He waved it several times. He didn't know if it's because he has connected with the knife, he felt very comfortable. Not only that, but he also felt that his whole body was full of strength. One punch could kill a cow.

"How did you do it?" Gabrielle's eyes were full of shock. You know, Eric was not the first warrior. He was just an ordinary man.

"I don't know either." Eric scratched his head and smiled.

Looking at Eric's silly appearance, Gabrielle couldn't help laughing: "congratulations."

After that, Gabrielle turned into the back room, and quickly put out a small medicine box in her hand. She said, "put your hands on the table and I'll deal with the wounds for you."

"Hehe, OK, thank you." Eric said gratefully.

Gabrielle sat on the side, reached out to open the medicine box, pursed her lips and said nothing. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Eric who wiped his sweat at will.

She has the ability to recognize antiques and people. Although Eric looked ordinary, Gabrielle always felt that this man was not ordinary.

Women were curious, but also sympathized with each other. For this unusual man, Gabrielle instinctively wanted to be close to him. Of course, this was not a relationship between men and women, but wanted to be close to him and make friends with him.

That's why she helped.

Eric spread his hand and let Gabrielle sprinkle unknown powder on his palm. Although it was painful, he was numb compared with the pain just now and didn't feel much pain.

"By the way, do you have a jade bottles?" Eric suddenly remembered and took out the Tongtian pill from his pocket.

Gabrielle looked strangely and was stunned: "have you refined the pill?"

"Yes, this is magic. Do you want it?" Eric said.

Gabrielle was so frightened that her delicate body trembled. Her good-looking eyebrows frowned vigorously. It seemed that she was very afraid. She despised and said, "keep it yourself. I won't eat it."

"The old man said, this is a magic medicine." Eric muttered, but put it away: "this pill needs to be sealed with jade bottle wax to avoid volatilizing the power."

Gabrielle was helpless: "I'll find it for you later!"

"Now that the knife has been found, the guide book must still be in the tomb. Can you help me pay attention today? Will that owner still come?"

Gabrielle raised her head speechless. This guy…

"Ding..." just then, Eric's cell phone rang.

Eric quickly put down the pill and awkwardly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. It turned out to be the number of his mother-in-law Helen.

After three years of marriage with Thea, Helen seldom took the initiative to call him. Even if he took the initiative to call, he must have done something wrong, and she scolded him.

Eric glanced awkwardly at Gabrielle, but still picked up the phone: "hello? Mom..."

"Eric, you loser, where are you? Where are you?" before Eric spoke, Helen shouted and cursed anxiously on the phone.

Eric immediately frowned. Although Helen was scolding on the phone, he heard Helen crying and looked very worried and angry!

"What's the matter?" Eric couldn't help worrying. After all, Helen is Thea's mother. Thea would be sad if something happened.

"Thea got bullied. A bastard wants to marry her. Where are you? Don't you have a rich and powerful friend? Call him and bring more people to the Brown's villa!" Helen cried anxiously.

"Well, I'm coming, I'm coming."

"Don't forget to call your friend..." When he hung up the phone, he heard Helen crying.