The Crazy Son-In-Law

They only heard a soft bellow, and all Duan Jia’s clothes was suddenly torn into pieces by the sudden burst of energy. His glowing and burly muscles were revealed, and the veins around his neck gradually blackened.

Iron Bone!

Some people around the stage exclaimed.

The crowd was horrified to see those cobweb-like black veins, and it was definitely worth the price of their tickets to be able to watch such a fight.

“Master, what is Iron Bone?” asked Song Linger, blinking her big eyes.

“It is an ancient and terrifying cultivation school from the East. Back when their people was colonized they were forbidden to practice it, so they could only practice it in secret, and then not many people knew about it anymore. I didn’t expect to see it today.” Xiao Shun said.

“Is it very powerful?” Song Linger asked again.

“I heard that they can eventually have steel-like bones, but I just don’t know how far the one above has gone.”

Song Linger gave an “Oh” and asked no more questions, staring at the two on the stage with rapt attention.

Wen Guangliang in the front was shaking his head repeatedly.

“Nowadays, young people are really good at bragging in front of girls. You sound like you really know a lot.”

Although he had kept his voice down, Xiao Shun still heard it clearly. Yet he did not bother to say more to him.

“Very good. Now we can have a decent fight.” Sikong Chen hooked his lips and smiled.

Duan Jia was like a boulder when he lunged towards Sikong Chen.

Sikong Chen frowned but did not dodge. He took two steps forward, before he jumped and kicked his knee towards Duan Jia.

Duan Jia hastily held his arms to block his kick, and he felt like he was hit by something thousand pounds heavy, and he could not help but take a few steps back.

Sikong Chen sneered, “You have all those muscles but you can only defend. What is it even for then? But that would fit your status though. You are just a bodyguard anyway!”

“You rampant bastard!”

Duan Jia shouted and stomped his foot. The whole stage seemed to be shaking at it. He then jumped up and pounce on Sikong Chen again.

He swung his fist, and the people around him seemed to hear some explosions.

If they were hit by his punch, they might get a hole in their chests!

The crowd around the stage couldn’t help but hiss.

“What do you think you can do to me with brute force?!” Sikong Chen laughed contemptuously.

Boom!

Their fists collided, and the stage was enveloped by dust and mist everywhere.

Those closest to the stage immediately felt a strong wind whistling, and they subconsciously leaned back and waved their hands to fan the dust off that swirled towards them before they could see what was happening on the stage.

Sikong Chen stood there, and he was still that delicate mild gentleman.

But Duan Jia has fallen to the ground!

The whole audience was in an uproar. The world-famous king of bodyguards had failed to take three moves from Sikong Chen!

The Tier Eight fighters of Old School Society were already so terrifying, then what about the senexes? Above the senexes there were still their branch heads, vice presidents and presidents. So how scary should they be?

When Song Qingzhou saw Duan Jia fall to the ground, he looked gloomy. Now that the defeat was finalized, he sat down in his chair with a dejected look.

The Sikong family was finally relaxed, though none of them expected Sikong Chen to win so easily.

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Sikong Xinrong then nodded uncontrollably with a look of relief. There was finally some hope for the future of the Sikong family.

Chai Yuanqing went up to the stage to check Duan Jia’s injuries and had his men carried him down.

Sikong Chen looked around the room. He was so proud as if all these people were just ants.

Chai Yuanqing also knew in his heart that this should be the last fight for today. He slowly walked next to Sikong Chen, and his gaze swept over the crowd around the stage, “Does anyone else want to come up?”

For five seconds, there was a dead silence around the stage. Those people didn’t seem to have enough, and they looked around hoping to find someone who could challenge Sikong Chen.

“If there is no one I will now declare…”

“Since no one is going up, I will do it.”

Someone finally stood out from outside the stage, and it was none other than Xiao Shun. He put his hands in his pockets and said slowly.

“It’s that psycho again just now…”

“Kid, you just can’t have enough? Could you find a better time for your joke?”

Some of the people closer to him saw him stand up again and immediately ridiculed. They thought he was making himself a joke again.

“Since there is a challenger, the match will continue!”

Chai Yuanqing instantly shouted. They would have more income for one more fight, and he certainly didn’t mind.

He didn’t care even if someone was killed. They had enough people to deal with it anyway.

Long San was surprised, “Mr. Xiao?”

Song Linger’s eyes widened, “Master…?”

Xiao Shun turned around and tapped her head, and said gently, “Your master is going to get a championship, and I’ll be back later. Just bet your money on me!”

Song Linger subconsciously nodded, but her eyes were clearly filled with anxiety.

The Meteor Fist Xiao Shun taught her was very good, and she also had a few rounds with him in the courtyard, but those were all some pretty ordinary moves. But now, the one standing on the stage was Sikong Chen who just killed Tian Bin in one move and defeated Duan Jia in three!

Xiao Shun slowly and steadily walked towards the stage.

The incredulous eyes of the people around the stage followed him all the way to the stage.

It was as if they were watching a fool.

He didn’t look like someone who could fight at all, but just a young man who couldn’t be more ordinary. Maybe a young man with a little bit of abnormal brain.

“Isn’t that… Xiao Shun?”

In an inconspicuous corner, Wang Kaijie soon recognized Xiao Shun and said with his jaw dropped.

“Isn’t it even better if he could die today! Sikong Chen will teach him a lesson for you.”

The day before Song Linger knocked a tooth out of the mouth of that SUV man, and at this time when he spoke he could only murmur.

They did not watch yesterday’s fight, and they only knew that a little girl won that fight. But they were not sure who it was, if they knew that it was Song Linger, probably they would not know if they should feel lucky or not at this point…

When Song Qingzhou heard that someone was going to challenge Sikong Chen, his heart was flooded with a glimmer of hope. And when he saw Xiao Shun walk onto the stage, not only did his face change drastically, but the last glimmer of hope in his heart was also dashed.

“Xiao Shun, come back!”

Although Song Qingzhou did not want his daughter to have a deeper relationship with Xiao Shun, he did not want to see the young man get killed just like that.

For one thing, after all, Xiao Shun had saved his father’s life, and for another, he could see that his daughter liked this young man. If anything happened to him, Linger would naturally be upset.

When Sikong Chen heard the name “Xiao Shun”, he frowned slightly and looked him up and down, “So you are Xiao Shun?”

Xiao Shun lightly replied, “Yes.”

At this time, the people of the Sikong family also saw that the person who came on the stage was the same bastard who had brought shame to their family.

“Chen! He is the bastard who humiliated Xing!” One of his cousins shouted.

“Oh? What a coincident! I can take this opportunity to take revenge for my useless cousin, and I don’t have to be responsible for killing you here.”

Sikong Chen said as the corner of his mouth curved up into a ruthless arc.