The Crazy Son-In-Law

Although Xiao Shun had been married to Yao Cen for a long time, he had not yet had a deep “exchange” with her body!Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

This was inevitable.

After all, Xiao Shun always respected Yao Cen in this respect, and he would only do so when she was willing.

A night of silence, the sun rose abnormally.

Inside the headquarters of the Old School Society Southeast, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, his eyes fixed on the disheartened Gu Baiyi in front of him without moving.

It was the first time he had seen such a decadent expression on his own son, as if he had lost his pursuit of everything!

“Father, I have been unfilial!”

Gu Baiyi looked at the shocked Nie Jiuchong, his face full of guilt: “I have failed to get rid of Xiao Shun for you, to repay father’s kindness, I must end my life!”

With that, he held a dagger in front of him, ready to commit suicide.

If it weren’t for the fact that he had to come back to give Nie Jiuchong an explanation, he would have done so yesterday.

His cultivation heart had been completely destroyed by Xiao Shun, causing a major problem in his cultivation. Coupled with the sense of guilt towards Nie Jiuchong’s cultivation, he had no face to live in this world.

In the blink of an eye, Nie Jiuchong stepped forward, slapped the dagger out of Gu Baiyi’s hand, and then slapped him hard on the face.

“Smack!”

He hit him hard, swelling Gu Baiyi’s cheek on the spot, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Baiyi made no movement, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of despair.

Seeing this, Nie Jiuchong shook his head and sighed heavily.

“A single failure does not mean a lifetime of failure. Strength does not come from birth, but from transformation bit by bit in pain and tempering. Your previous brilliance was only because your starting point was too high, and being defeated by others is not necessarily a bad thing!”

Didn’t Gu Baiyi understand this reasoning?

It was not that he couldn’t taste the taste of failure, but because the blow Xiao Shun gave him this time was too great.

He had forcibly shattered his cultivation heart in the realm of cultivation, and there were already major problems in cultivation. Once this cultivation heart was destroyed, it was extremely difficult to rebuild it.

“But my cultivation heart…”

Gu Baiyi said weakly.

Nie Jiuchong knew what his son wanted to say, but before he could finish, he waved his hand.

“Your previous cultivation heart was to become the strongest, and although this belief is very powerful, it is also vacuous!”

Here, he patted Gu Baiyi’s shoulder.

“But now, your cultivation heart is for revenge, to avenge a powerful opponent. Under such conditions, you will inevitably be stronger than before, of course, on the condition that you have absolute confidence!”

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of light suddenly returned to Gu Baiyi’s dim eyes, and he repeatedly replayed Nie Jiuchong’s words in his mind.

As time passed, the light on his face became brighter.

At this moment, Gu Baiyi was like a reborn person, finding new life in Nie Jiuchong’s words!

Which belief was stronger, to become the strongest or to seek revenge, was clear at a glance!

As Nie Jiuchong had said, becoming the strongest was just an empty and vague direction, easily causing one to lose their way on the journey forward.

But revenge was different, it gave you a visible and tangible enemy, allowing you to learn from shame and courageously move forward to chase, ultimately achieving the goal of revenge!

With this in mind, Gu Baiyi’s face showed a determined expression, clasping his hands towards Nie Jiuchong: “Father, I will retreat to cultivate for a period, vowing not to break through before forming innate!”

Upon hearing this, Nie Jiuchong nodded relievedly.

“Very well, go ahead!”

Gu Baiyi didn’t say much, straightened his chest and walked towards the door.

Shortly after he left, Gao Qiu entered the room, bowing respectfully to Nie Jiuchong sitting in the chair.

“Branch head, what can I do for you?”

Nie Jiuchong pointed to the chair beside him, gesturing for Gao Qiu to sit down.

Sitting down somewhat flattered, Gao Qiu looked up at the dignified branch head.

“Is today the day Xiao Shun’s New School Society was founded?” Nie Jiuchong inquired.

“That’s what the kid said at Hero Cup yesterday!”

Gao Qiu nodded, tentatively asking: “Branch head, do you still want…”

“Haha!”

Nie Jiuchong’s laughter interrupted Gao Qiu’s unfinished words.

The laughter lasted for a moment before abruptly stopping.

Then, Nie Jiuchong’s face turned dark and serious.

“Unless this kid Xiao Shun is eliminated, my hatred will not dissipate. But for now, let him jump around a bit. I want to see what strength he has to fight against our Old School Society!”

Although he seemed calm on the surface now, his heart was already ablaze with anger.

After all, the enmity between Xiao Shun and him was a deadly feud, beyond tolerance!

The death of his son Nie Yue was still a thorn in Nie Jiuchong’s heart.

The wound had not healed yet, and his adopted son Gu Baiyi had almost died at the hands of Xiao Shun, making him grit his teeth in hatred.

But even so, he did not act recklessly.

Since knowing Xiao Shun’s true strength, Nie Jiuchong knew that trying to kill Xiao Shun would come at a painful price.

So he changed his strategy, wanting to join hands with Middleland Old School Society to take action together.

This time at the “Hero Cup,” Xiao Shun had made the Old School Society lose face. Middleland Old School Society branch head Qiu Zhan naturally would not sit idly by.

Moreover, Oars was within his jurisdiction, and with something happening there, Middleland Old School Society was the first to bear the brunt!

In essence, Nie Jiuchong was waiting.

He was waiting for Qiu Zhan to strike first and deplete Xiao Shun’s strength. When the two were in a fierce battle, he would go in and collect heads directly!

This way, he could protect his own strength and successfully seek revenge, killing two birds with one stone.

It could be seen that the Old School Society was a chaotic and disunited place from within.

Even the branch heads were already calculating against each other, not to mention their subordinates and senex. It was no wonder that people were in a state of panic.

But Nie Jiuchong didn’t care about any of this.

He was focused on avenging his son. As for the hearts of the people, did that matter?

To him, strength was the hearts of people, and methods were the rules.

If someone did not submit, he would force them to submit. If they did not obey, he would eliminate them!

Simple, violent, effective.

This was Nie Jiuchong’s code of conduct and approach to handling matters.

At that moment, Gao Qiu asked, “Branch head, should we send someone to disrupt Xiao Shun’s plans?”

“Hehe, no need!”

Nie Jiuchong shook his head: “His actions can help us identify some traitors within our own Old School Society!”