The Crazy Son-In-Law

Most of the people present were hearing the words “New School Society” for the first time today, while a small minority had already heard of it.

“What is the New School Society?” a spectator whispered.

Xiao Shun’s senses were sharp, and even though the voice was soft, it couldn’t escape his hearing.

So, he laughed and said, “A newly established organization of cultivators, with a brighter future and higher-level cultivation resources compared to the Old School Society!”

A gasp spread through the venue.

It was well known in the surrounding area that the Old School Society had dominated the country for over a hundred years since its establishment.

In these hundred years, the organization’s growth was unparalleled, and it had become a dominant force that all cultivators relied on.

However, in the later stages of development, due to certain reasons, the growth of this giant tree became uneven, leading to many cultivators complaining!

Despite this, it was not a new force that could challenge it.

Even though Xiao Shun was an extraordinary cultivator with Anterior stage cultivation, challenging this behemoth was like a pipe dream.

Haitang, standing below the ring, coldly watched Xiao Shun.

“Mr. Xiao Shun, please mind the occasion. This is the Hero Cup competition venue, not a place for you to recruit for your New School Society!”

What a joke?

In a competition organized by the Old School Society, there were still people trying to recruit for another organization using this platform, wasn’t that a direct offense to the Old School Society?

“Occasion?” Xiao Shun sneered.

“Heh, do you know why I came to participate in the Hero Cup today?”

Haitang and the other grim-faced senior members of the Old School Society remained silent, merely glaring at Xiao Shun in anger and frustration.

The reason they endured was not because they were patient.

It was because Xiao Shun’s personal strength was incredibly high. Even if they all tried together, they might not be able to hold him back.

If they managed to hold him back, it was fine. But if they couldn’t, it would be a huge embarrassment.

Imagine, over a dozen senior members of the Old School Society, along with Miss Haitang, couldn’t stop a young talent who had just emerged. What authority would they have in the future?

Seeing the dark gazes below, Xiao Shun just smiled unconcernedly.

Then, he turned serious and said, “My only purpose today is to show everyone how weak the Old School Society is in front of my New School Society!”

His words were like a thunderbolt in the ears of the crowd.

Indeed, Xiao Shun’s performance today could only be described as shocking, stunning countless people with his extraordinary strength.

It goes without saying – merely in his matches against Zhang Feiyang and Gu Baiyi, two young outstanding cultivators, his sharp and dominating style was evident.

Zhang Feiyang was the strongest among the young cultivators in the capital, and he was also the most brilliant disciple of the Hall of Cultivation of the Zhang family in the past hundred years.

As for Gu Baiyi, there was no need for further elaboration. He was a rare genius.

But even with two such exceptional talents, they were defeated consecutively by Xiao Shun, which was truly surprising.

A fiery-tempered member of the Old School Society was ignited by Xiao Shun’s words and roared, “How dare you! Are you saying that my Old School Society is worthless?”

Seeing this, Xiao Shun smiled faintly.

“Perfect, I want to learn from all of you the tactics of the Old School Society!”

With that, he folded his hands and walked to the center of the ring.

“Arrogant!” The senior members of the Old School Society glared at Xiao Shun, seething with rage.

But they didn’t dare to step forward to the ring, unable to face the challenge directly.

Xiao Shun shook his head and smiled knowingly.

“Heh, this is not arrogance on my part. I’m just establishing my authority in front of all of you!”

His words were somewhat merciless – using the senior members of the Old School Society to assert his authority, was he even considering them as individuals?

Haitang entrusted the unconscious Gu Baiyi to an elderly man beside her, then walked slowly to the edge of the ring, looking at Xiao Shun with a stoic expression as she asked, “Do you understand the consequences of your actions?”

Xiao Shun shrugged his shoulders, unfazed, and said, “That’s not something I need to consider. Since the moment Nie Juchong attacked me, it’s been a fight to the death between me and the Old School Society!”

Hearing this, Haitang nodded, “I will relay your words back.”

Xiao Shun smiled and gestured casually, making Haitang feel embarrassed.

As a lady of the martial arts world, Haitang’s identity could be considered above many, but she had never been so humiliated before.

However, she was no match for Xiao Shun!

At the same time, Haitang understood that Xiao Shun’s every move was to provoke the senior members of the Old School Society.

He wanted to enrage them, making them lose their minds and challenge him regardless of the consequences.

In this way, Xiao Shun’s goal of establishing his authority would be achieved.

Haitang couldn’t help but admire Xiao Shun’s cunning and strategic mind, coupled with his unparalleled skills – he was indeed a formidable enemy!

While Haitang was contemplating Xiao Shun, a hearty voice sounded from nearby.

“From today, Northleap Martial Hall is leaving the Old School Society, and my master will personally attend the inauguration ceremony of the New School Society tomorrow!”

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“Red Lake Club!”

“Gold Cow Martial Hall!”

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Instantly, representatives from over a dozen martial halls spoke up one after the other.

Seeing this, the head of the Old School Society was furious, with his eyes as cold as water, scanning the traitors and saying in a deep voice, “Are you trying to rebel, Northleap?”

Facing the fierce gaze of the head, Luo Qian stepped forward and met his eyes.

His words were resolute and powerful.

“The Old School Society doesn’t treat us Northleap cultivators as equals. Why should we continue enduring your unfair treatment?”

“Very well!” Haishengyun laughed in anger.

“You Northleap are insignificant, yet you dare to slander us? Remember, the Old School Society doesn’t nurture waste. If everyone follows you Northleap, what will become of the Old School Society’s development?”

“Development, indeed!”

With a sneer, Ye Xun walked to Luo Qian’s side and, looking down at Haishengyun, expressed his disdain, saying, “Recently, Northleap suffered a disaster. At this critical moment, the Old School Society not only didn’t lend a helping hand but also sent the capital’s Old School Society to reclaim our cultivation resources for this year. Is this what you call development?”