Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade novel Chapter 755

Chapter 755 Hand My Grandson Over 

Alex did not even bother inspecting the black pill handed over by the old man. His life was practically. hanging by a thread, anyway. 

Hence, after much effort, he reached for it and swallowed it without thinking twice. 

Seeing that, the elderly man grinned. “Are you not afraid it might be poison, young man?” he teased. 

As soon as Alex ate the pill, he felt a burst of energy surge within him, repairing all his internal organs and broken ribs. 

His deformed arms were also returning to normal. 

Alex could not believe that a tiny black pill could be so effective-much more so than every other pill he had created. 

It was capable of leading a person away from death’s door. 

This pill just gave me a second chance at life! If only I had the recipe for it. If I did, I’d never have to worry about my enemies ever again, Alex thought greedily. 

But those were mere thoughts; there was no way he could obtain such a thing from a Grandmaster. Alex gazed at the old man sincerely while feeling his body recover. “I see you have a sense of humor, sir. Thank you. I would’ve been long dead at the hands of the trio from Phoenix Organization if you hadn’t shown up to my rescue, and now, you’ve also given me a miracle pill and restored my life. I don’t know how to repay you.” 

The latter huffed as his gaze darkened. “Well, if you’re that grateful, hand my grandson over!” 

“Your grandson? Who’s your grandson?” Alex stared at him in confusion. “I don’t even know your name, sir. Why would I have your grandson?” 

In truth, he had made a few guesses about the older man. 

There’s no way an average human can reach his level. For starters, Uriah Morrison has only managed to become a second-phase Master after decades of training. Even someone like him is as rare as can be, and I’ve definitely never heard of a Grandmaster existing in this world. This old man might be someone from the secret forces. But what makes him think I’d have his grandson? 

Unable to fathom it, Alex asked, “Have you been mistaken, sir? I really don’t know who your grandson is.” 

“That’s enough of your nonsense! Keep putting on an act, and you’ll be sorry.” The old man’s voice grew 

stern 

I just saved you from the gates of Hades, but you’re being dishonest with me? You ungrateful punk!