The Crazy Son-In-Law

Chapter 270: Root Out the Problem



In a small grove on the outskirts.

Whoosh!

Yun Sandao was panting heavily, quickly and cautiously glancing over his shoulder. The light in the grove was even dimmer, but having practiced martial arts since childhood and relying on his eyesight for throwing knives, he could still see clearly.

Finally, he had shaken off that monster.

At this point, he was completely exhausted, his mouth dry, and his throat felt as if it were roasting over a fire.

He swallowed hard, his legs gave out, and he collapsed next to a tree root, intending to rest for a bit.

Thinking about his brothers, either crippled or with their fates unknown, his face was filled with regret and depression. From now on in this world, he would be alone…

As he pondered this, his nose couldn’t help but feel somewhat sour.

Suddenly, he wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but it seemed like a figure flashed past like a ghost from behind a tree.

He immediately stood up, carefully looking around, feeling his scalp tingle, his nerves that had just relaxed instantly tightened again.

“I told you none of you would survive today.”

Xiao Shun’s voice, devoid of any emotion, sounded like the call of the reaper, like a thunderclap echoing over Yun Sandao’s head.

Yun Sandao trembled as if struck by lightning.

He looked around and above him, but he couldn’t see Xiao Shun.

He forced himself to stay calm and said with a determined yet fearful voice, “Bastard, we’re the ones who messed up today. You don’t need to toy with me like this. If you have the guts, come out and fight to the death. These petty tricks are despicable.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than Xiao Shun’s figure flashed out. In an instant, he was in front of Yun Sandao, his hands in his pockets, a teasing look on his face as he watched Yun Sandao.

“Do you want to end it yourself, or should I do it? You saw what happened to your brother. If I do it, you may have to suffer a bit.”

“Do you really want to kill us brothers? Have you thought about making an enemy of our family?” Yun Sandao stared at Xiao Shun with a glint in his eyes.

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“No.”

“Exactly, you were the first to make me your enemy, weren’t you?” Xiao Shun said indifferently.

“We were hired by someone…” Yun Sandao tried to argue.

“Enough, why am I wasting my breath with a dead man? You do it yourself.” Xiao Shun said, “By the way, after you die, I’ll have someone send your bodies back to Calscan, with a message for the Yun family. If they dare to seek revenge, I will personally exterminate them.”

“Tsk, why am I talking so much today…”

“You’re shameless!”

Yun Sandao suddenly threw two throwing knives, their cold light flashing. Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation and flee, his eyes flashed with disbelief.

Xiao Shun moved forward, slipping between the two throwing knives, and snatched one of them out of the air, flashing past him.

Yun Sandao immediately felt a chill at his throat.

A strong smell of blood immediately filled his mouth.

Like a dying fish, he opened and closed his mouth a few times with difficulty before collapsing on the ground.

When Xiao Shun returned to the courtyard with the Yun brothers, Song Linger had not yet returned.

Tang Shishi had called Duan Jia over.

“Dead or alive?” Duan Jia asked, seeing Xiao Shun carrying two people.

“One dead, the other fainted from pain,” Xiao Shun said casually, tossing the two brothers with Peng Zu. Without looking, he knew that Peng Zu was definitely dead after taking his punch.

Tang Shishi turned pale. A man was dead, yet it seemed like an ordinary matter in the mouths of Xiao Shun and Duan Jia.

“Has Linger not returned yet?” Xiao Shun looked at Tang Shishi and asked.

Tang Shishi blanked for a moment before shaking her head, “No.”

Seeing Tang Shishi looking as if her soul had been lost, Duan Jia chuckled and comforted her, “The car accident that day was orchestrated by the Wei family. These people deserved to die. If they hadn’t died today, you would have.”

“Besides, they were the ones who provoked us first. We were just defending ourselves.”

Tang Shishi nodded blankly, feeling that his words made sense, but she still found it hard to believe.

“I’ll go look for Linger. You two stay here.” Xiao Shun said.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Song Linger’s clear and melodious voice came in, “I’m back!”

Soon, they saw her dragging the unlucky ghost in.

The three of them quickly walked over.

“How are you? Are you hurt?” Xiao Shun asked.

“A little bit, but it’s nothing.” Song Linger replied with a crescent-shaped smile.

“Is he dead?”

“He’s just unconscious, not dead.”

Song Linger had never killed anyone, so after catching Yun Erdao, she knocked him out and brought him back. After putting him on the ground, she dusted her hands off, looking as if she had accomplished a great task.

Xiao Shun looked her up and down. There were several knife wounds on her shoulder and leg. He felt a pang of regret in his heart. This trouble was ultimately caused by him, and he had implicated everyone.

He reached out to ruffle her hair, “Go clean up first, I’ll check your wounds later.”

“Okay!” Song Linger nodded, then walked into the room looking exhausted.

“Mr. Xiao, how do you plan to deal with these people?” Duan Jia asked, “We definitely can’t call the police. Might as well just bury them.”

Xiao Shun pondered for a moment, then looked at Tang Shishi, and said to him, “You take her home first.”

Tang Shishi was different from Song Linger and Duan Jia after all. Xiao Shun didn’t want her to get involved. But what he didn’t know was that some of the trouble was actually caused by Tang Shishi.

At this moment, Tang Shishi looked lost. The events of tonight had exceeded her understanding, and her feelings were complex, a mix of fear and excitement.

“Let’s go, Miss Tang, I’ll take you home first.” Duan Jia told her.

“I want to stay.” Tang Shishi said impulsively.

“What are you staying for? Go home, this has nothing to do with you.” Xiao Shun said seriously.

Seeing Xiao Shun’s stern face, Tang Shishi could only purse her lips and agree, “Alright then.”

Just then, out of their line of sight, Yun Erdao had woken up. Seeing the bodies of his two brothers, he was filled with grief and anger.

Escape was hopeless. With a desperate heart, he quickly threw over a dozen throwing knives at Xiao Shun.

“Watch out!”

Tang Shishi was the first to see Yun Erdao’s move. Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she pushed Xiao Shun away.

Shhh!

Two throwing knives pierced her delicate body, splashing two blossoms of bright blood.

Duan Jia let out a roar, the veins in his neck bulging. His skin quickly changed from a bronze color to copper red. The shirt on his upper body instantly split open, shielding the two of them.

Immediately, several more throwing knives flew towards him, landing on his body, but they were like nails hitting a copper wall, splashing to the side.

Thump, thump, thump!

With each step Duan Jia took, dust was stirred up, like a runaway train charging towards Yun Erdao.

Just a few steps away from him, Duan Jia leaped into the air, like a mountain pressing down, and forcefully stepped on Yun Erdao’s chest.

Puff!

Yun Erdao’s chest cavity collapsed, blood spurted from his mouth, and he died on the spot.


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