The Crazy Son-In-Law

“Last night, it was you who injured my sixth junior brother and the others?” The man in training attire spoke in a deep voice, his sharp gaze scanning Xiao Shun’s face.

Beside him, Ye Xun couldn’t help but look at Xiao Shun with surprise. Before agreeing to help Tan Haohan deal with Xiao Shun, he had no knowledge of this person’s strength. However, he had a relatively deep understanding of the disciples of the North Club.

In Northleap, the martial arts halls of San Ye and Bei Dou were in a competitive relationship, and the disciples of both sides often sparred and competed, each having their own victories. But never did they expect that this seemingly ordinary young man before them could actually injure the direct disciples of the North Club. His strength was not to be underestimated.

With this thought in mind, Ye Xun put away his slight contempt for Xiao Shun, but that was all. After all, he was the deputy head of the San Ye Martial Arts Hall, and teaching Xiao Shun a lesson tonight was just a casual matter. His main opponents were the experts who came from the capital.

“Oh, it seems this brother is here to seek revenge?” Xiao Shun looked at the man in training attire with a playful expression.

Seeing this, the man in training attire furrowed his thick eyebrows and said coldly, “Remember my name, for I, Luo Qianyi, will make you taste the bitterness of failure.”

Luo Qianyi, the eldest senior brother of the North Club, had strength far superior to the other brothers in the martial arts hall. He was not comparable to Yun Gui and the others who were defeated by Xiao Shun in a single move!

Faced with the resounding words of this person, Xiao Shun smirked. “Then I’ll trouble you, because usually, it’s me who makes opponents taste this bitterness. I rarely experience it myself.”

Instantly, the atmosphere at the table turned tense and murderous. No one spoke, each contemplating the situation on the arena.

Mo Yibai also knew that these people were all prepared today. Feeling the tense atmosphere around her, she gently tugged at Xiao Shun’s arm. “Let’s change tables.”

Xiao Shun firmly shook his head. “Why change? The view here is so good. Let’s sit here.”

Before Mo Yibai could respond, Shen Mohan on the other side spoke sincerely, “Yibai, I will make you change your opinion of me. Please give me a chance. After tonight, you will belong only to me!”

Mo Yibai shook her head helplessly and was about to say something, but she was interrupted by Tan Haohan. “Yibai, just now I discussed some contract matters with Mr. He. Although the reply was the same, please believe that this time I will offer the greatest sincerity!”Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Mo Yibai was instantly speechless. These two guys were taking turns talking, not giving her and Xiao Shun a chance to speak. She couldn’t be bothered with their intertwining affairs anymore. Whatever they wanted to do was their own business. She didn’t care!

And so, everyone lost interest in talking. Xiao Shun, as usual, smoked his cigarette, appearing indifferent.

Just then, a voice came from afar and gradually approached, reaching the ears of everyone present.

“Little assistant, it seems you truly won’t shed a tear until you see the coffin!”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Jizhong appeared in front of Xiao Shun with a disdainful expression.

And Xiao Shun’s next sentence left everyone present in shock.

“Get out of the way, you’re blocking my view of the plum blossoms!”

Tan Haohan and Shen Mohan were dumbfounded, and Mo Yibai’s expression was also astonished. As for Ye Xun and Luo Qianyi, they stood motionless, looking at the elderly man standing next to Tan Haohan.

Zhang Jizhong had never been provoked like this before. In this moment, all the past grievances surged up in his heart. He slammed the table with a loud bang and shouted, “Say that again, you bastard!”

“If your ears don’t work, go see an ear specialist. I’m not your parrot!” Xiao Shun held his arms and sneered repeatedly.

That statement made Zhang Jizhong almost spit blood in anger. He had come prepared tonight, accompanied by a skilled master, with the intention of embarrassing Xiao Shun. He never expected that before he could even make a move, he would be verbally attacked instead. Damn it!

Just as Zhang Jizhong was getting more and more furious, the old man standing behind him spoke in a low voice.

“For disrespecting the Zhang family, you shall receive a slap!”

With these words, a fierce palm wind suddenly rose and heavily imprinted itself on Xiao Shun’s face.

Xiao Shun smirked disdainfully and swiftly dodged the thunderous strike like a flash of lightning.

Immediately, he counterattacked, extending his long arm.

“Buzz!”

The void trembled lightly as a residual shadow soared through the air, carrying an unstoppable force, heading straight for the old man’s cheek.

Lu Qianyi and Ye Xun were astonished by this scene, their faces filled with disbelief.

The old man also never expected that Xiao Shun could effortlessly evade his palm strike. What surprised him even more was that Xiao Shun not only evaded but also launched a counterattack!

However, as one of the representatives of the Zhang family’s Hall of Cultivation, Zhang Guangfu was not an ordinary person. He quickly composed himself, retreating to avoid Xiao Shun’s attack.

Zhang Guangfu’s evasive movements were smooth and seamless, but what left him dumbfounded was what followed.

How could this be possible?

In the midst of his shock, he felt as if he had been locked onto by an invisible aura. Although he had already dodged Xiao Shun’s attack, his years of combat experience told him that it was far from over!

Xiao Shun’s arm darted forward like a spiritual serpent, accompanied by a faint green glow, and instantly landed beside Zhang Guangfu, delivering a resounding slap to his astonished face.

Suddenly, a burst of silver light erupted as a silver-white spear struck like lightning, blocking Xiao Shun’s path.

“Kid, stop!”

“Clang!”

Ignoring the warning, Xiao Shun heavily slapped the spear, causing a deafening roar. The resulting airflow scattered and destabilized the people around.

The Storm Spear was almost sent flying by this strike.

Suppressing his astonishment, Qin Zhenhuan thrust the spear forward, despite the dull ache in his hand, and it firmly pierced the space before Xiao Shun.

“Young man, refrain from acting rashly!”

After that palm strike just now, Qin Zhenhuan had changed how he addressed Xiao Shun.

“Give me a reason.”

Xiao Shun stood tall, like a war god.

Seeing this, Lu Qianyi became enraged, “How dare you! My master told you…”

“Smack!”

Qin Zhenhuan swiftly slapped his disciple before she could finish speaking.

Then, Qin Zhenhuan slowly walked up to the silver-white Storm Spear and smiled as he explained his reason to Xiao Shun.

“The exhibition match has not yet begun, young man. Why be so impatient? Besides, most of the people here are ordinary folks. They can’t withstand your fierce battle.”

“Fine, I’ll follow your advice. We’ll discuss it when I go on stage later.”

Xiao Shun had a favorable impression of Qin Zhenhuan’s demeanor. He didn’t want to show off his power unnecessarily, so he nodded and sat back down in his chair.