The Crazy Son-In-Law

These three brothers, dressed in coarse black robes, were nearly identical in appearance. They had crew cuts, long thin faces, large noses, thick lips, and even the malevolent look in their eyes was almost indistinguishable.

“Never thought there would be people in the world who know of us, Yun Sandao,” one of them said.

“Neither did I anticipate that the insignificant Wei Family could afford to hire the three of you. It seems they’ve spent a fortune,” Xiaoshun responded lightly, hiding a palpable sense of difficulty within his heart.

Song Linger was clearly at a disadvantage. It was nearly impossible for the three brothers to defeat him, but they were more than capable of restraining him, making him helpless and unable to reinforce his allies.

Regardless, they had to defeat these three brothers before Song Linger lost.

The Yun brothers looked surprised for a second but did not probe further into the matter of the Wei Family.

“Earlier, you claimed that it would take three moves to defeat Pengzu. Do you have the confidence to face us three?” one of them asked with an ugly smirk.

“We’ll see,” Xiaoshun decided, not wanting to waste any more time. Every second lost added to Song Linger’s danger.

“You should go back inside,” he told Tang Shishi, then darted towards the Yun brothers, swift as lightning.

Tang Shishi opened her mouth to say something, but he had already disappeared. Xiaoshun knew Tang Shishi practiced martial arts, but her skills were like child’s play. Against these men, they’d probably end her life with a single finger.

The Yun brothers knew that their advantage of throwing knives would greatly diminish once the enemy was close. In an instant, they moved, each heading in a different direction.

One stood at the gate, and the others took positions on the east and west walls, forming a tripod stance. If one was attacked, the other two could support with their flying knives. This simple strategy required close cooperation and telepathic understanding, which many practitioners failed to achieve and had lost their lives to.

As the brothers took their positions, their black robes rustled without wind.

Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!

Rays of cold light tore through the air, carrying a fierce momentum towards Xiaoshun.

Xiaoshun, while mobilizing his spiritual energy to protect himself, dodged left and right, quickly approaching the brother at the gate. Although the flying knives couldn’t harm him, they could deplete his spiritual energy. Once he ran out of spiritual energy, he would be doomed.

A flying knife flashed past his nose. He grabbed it, leapt into the air towards the gate, and threw the knife towards the west wall.

The brothers looked so alike that he could not tell who was who.

Ding!

The knife he’d thrown towards the west wall collided with another in mid-air, sparking in the night sky.

“You’re too green to play knives with me!” the brother at the west wall sneered.

Xiaoshun ignored him, raising his palm and striking with all his might at the brother at the gate. But his opponent did not give him a chance, disappearing from the gate in an instant.

In that split second, a dozen knives had arrived in front of Xiaoshun. A knife whizzed past his nose as he leaned back, but in mid-air, it was challenging to adjust his position quickly. He barely dodged a few knives, but some hit him.

Fortunately, he was protected by his spiritual energy. Otherwise, he would have been severely injured and unable to fight.

These three brothers were indeed troublesome. They didn’t give Xiaoshun a chance for a direct confrontation, and their knives seemed endless, causing Xiaoshun a great deal of distress.

Seeing Song Linger already running out of strength, his hair disheveled, face pale, blood oozing from his mouth, it was clear he was wounded. If he didn’t find a way to defeat these three brothers, the situation would likely turn dire.

Suddenly, Xiaoshun had an idea. He stopped entangling with the three brothers, dodged several incoming knives, and retreated back to the courtyard.

“Linger, get out of the way!”

Before his words had fallen, his figure had already arrived.

He punched with all his strength towards Pengzu.

The air seemed to vibrate with the rumble of thunder.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A thunderous explosion erupted on the flat ground, instantly distorting the surrounding air.

Pengzu and Song Linger were in the heat of battle. They had not expected Xiaoshun to suddenly arrive and throw this earth-shattering punch. Pengzu’s pupils contracted sharply, and he was horrified. With no way to evade, he could only brace himself for the punch.

Bang!

The cement floor exploded, and in an instant, dust and debris flew in all directions. Amidst the rising smoke, sparks seemed to flicker.

This punch was truly shocking, even leaving the Yun brothers somewhat stunned.

The dust obstructed their vision, and their throwing knives unconsciously slowed down.

And just in that moment, Xiaoshun suddenly emerged from the dust, quickly stepping through the air towards the west wall.

“Linger, the youngster on the east side is up to you!”

“Roger that!”

Song Linger wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, racing towards the east wall while using Ripple Steps to dodge the incoming throwing knives. In a blink of an eye, he had arrived under the east wall.

With a leap, he jumped onto the wall. Seeing Song Linger approaching, and the other two brothers occupied with Xiaoshun, the Yun brother on the wall hastily retreated.

Song Linger relentlessly pursued him.

On Xiaoshun’s side, with one less attacker, the pressure greatly reduced.

The Yun brothers had already become fearful after witnessing Xiaoshun’s powerful punch. After losing one edge of their triangle, they had no desire to fight, only wishing to retreat in one piece.

“Thinking of running? Not so easy!”

“Since you belong to the martial world, let’s follow its rules. None of you will leave alive today!” Xiaoshun roared like an enraged beast, gritting his teeth.

To the ears of the Yun brothers, it sounded like a chilling voice from hell.

“Split and retreat!” Yun Yidao retreated while throwing several knives at Xiaoshun.

“Watch your back!”

In the blink of an eye, Xiaoshun had appeared behind Yun Yidao. Yun Sandao hurriedly warned him, but at the same time, several knives had been thrown.

Xiaoshun twisted his foot, quickly dodging from an odd angle, and in a flash, he threw a punch at Yun Yidao.

Yun Yidao leapt to dodge the punch, trying to retreat, but Xiaoshun, leaving himself wide open without any defense, had already reached him as swift as the wind.

In the blink of an eye, his claw-like hand was hooked around Yun Yidao’s arms.

Crack!

Ahh!

Yun Yidao let out a scream, both of his arms broken, instantly losing his combat power.

Damn it!

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Yun Sandao watched in horror as his big brother’s limbs were broken by Xiaoshun in a matter of seconds. He didn’t care about brotherly love anymore and fled in panic.

In an instant, Yun Sandao had rushed into the nearby jungle, exerting all his strength, fleeing as fast as he could.

Xiaoshun, of course, wouldn’t let him go and pursued relentlessly.

If such a master slipped through his fingers, he would undoubtedly cause endless trouble in the future.