As the black smoke dripped from the black dog's blood and the chicken blood onto the grave, I let out a sigh of relief.

From the looks of it, if this continued, the matter of the ancestral tombs would be solved in a very simple manner.

But I never thought of it.

Just when the ceremony was about to end, I heard Tang Ran's voice and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

His father seemed to have been waiting for Tang Ran's voice.

When he heard Tang Ran's reminder, he rolled on the ground without a second thought.

At that moment, I still doubted why my father believed the words of a stranger like Don Ran.

I was there too, and nothing seemed to have happened. Why was Father so afraid?

However, in the next second, a black-clothed person suddenly scuttled out from the grass. His hand moved, and three silver white nails flew towards his father.

However, his father was already prepared. With a beautiful turn of his body, he easily dodged the attack.

The next moment, a steel nail slammed into the kettle in his father's hand, causing blood to flow out.

His father threw it on the grave and rushed towards the man in black.

The man in black appeared too late and missed the best opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Thus, he appeared to be in a very bad mood.

Before he escaped, he glared fiercely at Tang Ran before throwing him seven to eight silver white nails.

It seemed that this person was extremely jealous of Tang Ran for interrupting his actions.

What I didn't expect was that Tang Ran, who looked a little weak, didn't seem to mind at all when the concealed weapons attacked him. With a flick of his hand, a fan flew out from his sleeves.

Unexpectedly, in this era, there was someone who used a fan …

He twisted the fan in his hand and then threw it upwards. Then, he grabbed a corner of the fan in the air. He rotated his wrist, made a circle with the fan, and then held it in his hand and closed it.

I was stunned by the way he did it, the way he did it.

When he looked again, the seven to eight steel spikes that had come with great ferocity were already at Tang Ran's feet.

At the same time, I was dumbstruck by what I saw. At the same time, I was also a bit curious about the identity of the man in black, who was lurking in the middle of the night beside our rented apartment. I could imagine that this person was related to Great Immortal Li.

For a moment, my impression of Tang Ran was subversive.

However, what made me even more surprised was that my father had already followed him and started to fight with the black clothed man.

I had originally thought that since my father was a migrant worker and had great strength, he would naturally not be at a disadvantage when it came to fighting.

But I was wrong.

This man in black had the ability to do so. Not only that, he had a machete that was as long as his arm. This machete was incredibly sharp, and with just a gentle slash, it had cut off a nearby tree that was as thick as his arm.

From the looks of it, this person's methods were quite frightening.

As a result, I couldn't help but worry for my father.

In the beginning, his father had been fearful of the other party's firewood knives and had not approached them.

After a few rounds of attacks, his father seized this opportunity and twisted his butt, poking at that person's waist.

From the looks of it, the man was slashing at the back of his father's head.

His father's mistake could be considered as a thousand years of old hatred. How could he be so stupid as to give up his own back to the other party? If this was the case, how could he continue fighting if he couldn't see the opponent's attack?

But at this moment, I never would have thought that.

Just as the blade was about to land on my father's head, I was stunned to see him lower his head and slash the blade past my father's head. At this moment, my father suddenly made a grabbing motion in midair, as though he had gone through a meticulous calculation, and tightly gripped onto the black clothed man's hand.

The black clothed man immediately realized that he had been tricked by his father. However, it was already too late. With a shoulder throw, his father ruthlessly threw that person onto the ground.

The man in black rolled away for a long distance before he stopped.

However, the moment he stopped, before his father could catch up to him, the person immediately scampered off. His father took a step forward and a wooden sabre flew toward his father's chest.

This time, the firewood knife's attack is very fast. In my opinion, even if it's a martial arts expert, facing this attack, they would still feel despair.

What I didn't expect was that my father didn't care and just made a grabbing motion in the air.

Doing this would be a bit too dangerous. After all, the machete was so long, and the handle was less than a few centimeters behind. This method could easily injure oneself.

It's just that the battle happened too fast for my reminder.

However, when I looked at him, it seemed that my father wasn't injured at all.

Until now, my shock towards my father was indescribable, I never thought that my father, a migrant worker, would have such a heaven defying skill, it seems that in this family, I am just an idiot in the dark. Other than me, everyone else is busy with something that I do not know, but this matter is for my sake.

For a moment, my mind was in a mess. It was as if I was struck by lightning.

"Young man, young man."

I heard my father call out to me twice, but I didn't answer.

Because at this moment, I was still in a state of shock. At this moment, I was so shocked that I couldn't say a single word.

At this moment.

What I didn't expect was that my father didn't have any intention of coming over. Instead, he said to Tang Ran, "Take her home."

Tang Ran didn't say anything as he helped me up and left.

Judging from the two of them, from the time when I first reminded my father to now, all of this seemed to point to one thing. I was no fool, so I could tell that Tang Ran knew my father.

I hastily replied, "I'm not leaving. I want to capture that black-clothed man with my father."

Saying that, I rushed over before Tang Ran could even reach me.

Follow me.

I found that my father had once again engaged the man in black.

Originally, that black-clothed man was going to run away. However, his father quickly threw out a knife. This knife seemed to have hit the black-clothed man's leg. Thus, he was simply unable to run away.

My heart thumped as my father approached the man in black.

I have some guesses towards this man in black. For example, Great Immortal Li, or the dead butcher Liu? All of these are possible. Although the butcher is dead, his ghost can still seek revenge on us.

But what I didn't expect was that it would be him. As a result, I was deeply shocked.

As his father approached the man in black who could not escape, his father condescendingly said, "Do you want to open it yourself, or do you want me to open it for you?"

The man in black was frightened by his father. Perhaps, he kept backing off, as if he still wanted to run away.

However, how could his father tolerate his escape? Immediately, his father took a step forward, and with a swipe of his large hand, tore off the black bandana.

For a moment, I saw my father stiffen on the spot. "Why is it you!"

I was also surprised to see that that person was someone I was very familiar with. It was my second uncle!

For a moment, I was shocked speechless.

Wasn't Second Uncle dead? How could he appear here at this time? Could it be that Second Uncle really faked his corpse?

Thinking of this, I immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At the same time, I didn't expect that there would be another black-clothed person who would jump out from the bush.

This man in black had aimed at his father's back and stabbed him in.

"Be careful!" With a light snort, Tang Ran quickly threw a steel nail over. He had just picked it up from the ground.

When the small steel nail flew out from his hand, it was like a bullet. When it hit the steel knife, it actually made that person change the direction of his attack.

At the same time, the steel knife made a "ding" sound.

His father reacted and rolled on the ground. The man in black threw out a pile of white powder and pulled his second uncle, who was lying on the ground, into the bushes.

"Let's go, I'll be back soon." I don't know whether it was to Donglan or to me, but after my father said that, he immediately followed me into the grass.

"It's too dangerous to go on like this, I want to follow." "No," I said.

However, Tang Ran rolled his eyes at me. "If I wasn't afraid that something would have happened to you, your father wouldn't have been so careless."

When he said this, it occurred to me that Dad seemed to be looking at me out of the corner of his eye, which made it difficult for him to keep an eye on the situation around him.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. I had no choice but to follow Tang Ran as he walked back.

"You said Father can handle this by himself?" I asked.

Tang Ran opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He nodded his head and didn't say anything.

I was frightened. Such a violent fight could only be seen on TV, but when it happened in front of my eyes and it was my father, I was naturally scared. Even now, my legs were still shaking.

We had just reached our house when Tang Ran said to me, "Go back and sleep. Don't think too much about it. I'll go help your father."

I was stunned and puzzled. "You?"

He nodded as if it was a matter of course. "That's right, I have the ability. If you don't believe me, you can look."

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he actually ran faster than a rabbit.

But that's not what I want to say. What I want to say is, this matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.