The Crazy Son-In-Law

“What do you think of that old man?” Song Qingzhou softly asked the young man beside him. The young man seemed to be in his thirties and Song Qingzhou had spent a lot of money to get him here from another city.

“He’s a lot better than me.” The young man looked ashamed, but finally told the truth.

“Rubbish!” Song Qingzhou gently shouted.

The corner of Sikong Chen’s mouth curled into a contemptuous smile as he silently watched the fight in the ring.

As he expected, it was just some street fights, and those old men in the society took it simply too seriously and they just had to send him over. They must be overthinking.

Boom!

Suyin finally started fighting back!

That monk leapt up, and his fist whistled towards Suyin’s head. Yet Suyin remained expressionless, and only sent out his clenched fist to meet his attack. The two fists collided as if they were two trains on a collision course.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The monk immediately felt a pounding gush blowing over him, and suddenly the bones of his entire arm felt like they had been crushed. A burst of intense pain quickly spread throughout his body.

He finally flew several meters away by the overwhelming gush, and eventually fell violently onto the stage. He then felt a twisting pain from all his internal organs.

A salty taste then rushed up to his throat.

Wow!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Suyin was the winner.

The spectators outside the ring only heard about Old School Society from some gossips, and what happened just now was just breathtaking.

Suyin, on the other hand, walked to the edge of the ring with a proud face.

“This time we came not for a mere championship. More importantly, we want to tell everyone here, and everyone in the world, that Old School Society should be the sole lead of our community, and our society opens our doors for all, with conditions, of course. We don’t take this kind of clowns.”

He glanced at the monk, who had fallen unconscious on the ground, and his gaze was full of disdain. What he meant by these words at this point was more than clear. He was sure the champion was already his own.

After what just happened, the audience also felt that they would get the champion for tonight.

They couldn’t help but feel shocked. That Sikong Chen hadn’t even gotten into the ring yet and his man had already given them such a surprise. Just how scary should he even be?

Very likely, the champion of the high tier ring tomorrow night would also be Old School Society.

“Eh? Is it over?”

At this moment a crisp voice came from the other side of the ring.

The crowd only saw a pretty girl scurrying up to the ring with a brisk pace. She looked at Suyin with her innocent eyes, and then looked at the audience outside the ring. She spoke again and asked, “What about me? Is it finished already?”

There was silence outside the ring as several hundred shocked eyes looked at her in unison.

Song Qingzhou saw the young girl and his eyes immediately widened and he hissed.

“Song Linger, get down here! Stop fooling around!”

He got up haughtily and shouted, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Song Qingzhou knew that Song Linger had been practicing some kung-fu, but those were just child’s play, and it would be a total disaster in such a ring! And now the person standing in the ring was a Tier Six fighter from Old School Society!

Song Linger frowned at him, and then she looked to Suyin, “Are we going to fight or not?”

If he hadn’t seen her again at this moment, Suyin would probably have forgotten that he had met such a girl on the road.

But so what?

She was just a little girl in her early twenties, and even if she had a talent almost equal to, or even better than that of Sikong Chen, she didn’t have a proper mentor, and she didn’t have the practical combat experience and that would make her hopeless before him.

But she was just a little girl after all, and he simply advised patiently.

“Young girl, you’d better admit defeat and leave. Don’t you mess around here. This is not a fun place to be.”

“You have so much nonsense. If you want to fight, let’s start now, and if you don’t, you can admit defeat.” Song Linger stuck her hands in her jeans pockets while her long, slender legs attracted all the eyes.

Just now when she got in the ring, she took off her jacket, and she was now wearing only a short-sleeved crop top. That playful sexiness, and that surprisingly pretty face, had sent all those beasts outside the ring to a commotion.

“Beauty, just come on down. This ring is not for you. I can give you money if you need it. You’ll get yourself killed! You’re so pretty! What a shame.”

“Chick, come down now. Stop it. How can you possibly beat him!”

Outside the ring, Song Qingzhou was so angry that his expression was gloomy. He looked at Xiao Shun with a ruthless gaze and walked over quickly, “You let her get on the stage? Didn’t I tell you to take care of her?!”

“You think she will listen to me? You’re her father and she doesn’t even listen to you.” Xiao Shun raised his eyes at him and asked rhetorically.

“She sure will!”

Long San said silently in his heart.

He heard with his own ears that it was Xiao Shun who had just urged Song Linger to get into the ring. But that girl was really a fool, or she was, as they often said, blinded by love. Xiao Shun just said something and she just got into the ring. Did she even know what she would confront up there?

Long San felt that even he could not withstand one hit of that old man in the ring, not to mention Song Linger.

“You…” Although angry, Song Qingzhou suddenly did not know what to say.

He was well aware of his daughter’s temper. Anyway, just who he even was to take care of his daughter for him?

Song Qingzhou indignantly returned to his seat. Although he was a big shot in his city, behind Shadow Stage was a powerful and mysterious figure in Pinkshire that he could not afford to mess with. That’s why no one dared to break their rules here.

Now that Song Linger had stepped into the ring, she either had to voluntarily admit defeat or be beaten down!

“Mr. Song, what’s wrong?”

Sikong Chen asked with a cruel smile.

Song Linger had been with Song Zhenhai since she was a child, and they had been living in the south in recent years. Sikong Chen was about the same age as Song Linger. Even if they had met as children, it had been so many years. Naturally he couldn’t recognize her.

Nevertheless, when he saw how anxious Song Qingzhou was at this time, he certainly knew that the bold little girl in the ring must be someone who was very important to him.

‘Since you want to go against our Old School Society, then you have to pay the price!’

Sikong Chen sneered in his heart.

Song Qingzhou grimaced and ignored him.

“Mr. Xiao, you’ll get Miss Song killed.” Long San said in his heart.

“Put all your money on her.” Xiao Shun replied emotionlessly.

Long San was speechless for a while. He suddenly felt that the man sitting next to him was not a human being, but a cold-blooded devil.

Hou Chenghe at the back was confused. He always thought that the little beauty was Xiao Shun’s lover, but when that girl got on the stage Xiao Shun did not even stop her…

Now he said he’s betting on that little beauty… Yet just about anyone could see that she’s going to lose!

But since Xiao Shun has said so he still put in a million. He would just assume he had lost that money somehow.