The Crazy Son-In-Law

The other high-ranking members of the Old School Society watched in shock.

Yang Zinuo was assigned to be the branch head because of her undeniable strength, which was definitely superior to theirs.

However, the little girl was able to repel Yang Zinuo, which showed that her strength was also extraordinary. Considering that the little girl just called Xiao Shun ‘Master’, doesn’t that mean Xiao Shun’s strength is even more formidable…”

“Little girl, you have some skills. I underestimated you. That was my mistake. Let’s go again!”

At this moment, Yang Zinuo finally understood. She had not only underestimated Song Linger, but she also had underestimated Xiao Shun. Defeating Zuo Zhiyuan seemed unremarkable to her, but the fact that this little girl could block her nearly full-strength attack was truly not to be underestimated.

Yang Zinuo had repeatedly disrespected Xiao Shun. Song Linger had long wanted to teach her a lesson. The punch that had failed to knock down Yang Zinuo earlier had rather excited her.

Song Linger was now sparring with Duan Jia, who could only take a beating. She rarely encountered any worthy opponents even when she occasionally went out to exterminate roaches. Meeting an opponent who could fight her was indeed rare.

She exhaled onto her soft little fist, her body swaying as she used the Ripple Steps, suddenly turning into an afterimage. In an instant, she appeared in front of Yang Zinuo and fiercely threw a punch.

Buzz!

With one punch, the surrounding air twisted instantly, emitting a buzzing sound.

Having experienced the power of Song Linger’s fist, Yang Zinuo dared not take this fierce attack head-on. She sidestepped just in time to avoid the punch.

The fierce energy brought up by the punch grazed her shoulder, stinging like a knife cut. It felt as if it could tear her clothes with just a slight carelessness.

Yang Zinuo twisted her body and launched a side kick at Song Linger’s back of the head. Song Linger, missing with her punch, seemed to have eyes on the back of her head. She bent over and evaded Yang Zinuo’s attack.

Both were agile. Yang Zinuo was good with kicks, and Song Linger’s Meteor Fist, combined with the Ripple Steps, made this punch technique, which was typically reliant on power, appear light and elegant, and hard to grasp.

The two figures suddenly rose and fell, like dancing snakes, instantly fighting into a blend, with constant cries.

Xiao Shun watched the battle with satisfaction. He had trained Song Linger. She was not only talented but also very self-disciplined and diligent. Coupled with her solid foundation in martial arts since childhood, she was only a step away from the Posterior Stage at this point.

In comparison, Yang Zinuo, unless unexpectedly, was a latecomer. Although she had the same talent and relied on elixirs to quickly increase her cultivation, her foundation was weak. No matter how high a building is, it’s just a facade if the foundation is not firm.

In terms of combat skill, the two might be equal. But once they got into a tough fight, Yang Zinuo was bound to lose.

Sure enough, after dozens of rounds, Yang Zinuo was already showing signs of fatigue, sweating profusely, and struggling to defend against Song Linger’s relentless and still powerful attacks.

Whereas, Song Linger was still breathing evenly, her face unchanged.

This was also thanks to her insistence on practicing boxing for three hours every morning. Both Meteor Fist and Ripple Steps were extremely energy-consuming skills, but she could persist for three hours. These few minutes were merely a warm-up for her.

Song Linger’s strength far exceeded everyone’s expectations. Observant people could see that Yang Zinuo was doomed to lose. The high-ranking members of the Old School Society naturally also saw it and were secretly anxious.

If the vice branch head were to lose to a little girl, it would be a very humiliating thing for them, especially in front of Master Dragon Gu Baiyi, who was their competitor after all.

Gu Baiyi was also watching the two fight with interest, secretly amazed. He had already experienced Yang Zinuo’s strength. Even among the younger generation of the Southeast Old School Society, she was absolutely outstanding.

But now she was showing signs of defeat, and her opponent was just an unknown little girl. He couldn’t help but sigh that there were indeed hidden talents among the common people.

Gu Baiyi glanced at Xiao Shun, who was standing with his arms folded, appearing calm as if he had expected this outcome. He thought to himself that the arrogance of this man did not come out of nowhere. A small disciple was able to force the Old School Society’s vice branch head into a helpless situation, which showed his formidable strength.

If it were usual times, the Old School Society would definitely try to recruit such a talent. But now it was obviously impossible. If he couldn’t be used for their own purposes, he might become the enemy of the Old School Society one day. Of course, he already was now.

“Why not take this opportunity to get rid of Xiao Shun?” he thought. “I would be avenging my brother, and I can say that he was killed in self-defense. Father wouldn’t blame me.”

In the midst of his pondering, a delicate shout echoed.

Song Linger suddenly threw a punch from an extremely tricky angle.

The battle dragged on. Yang Zinuo was out of strength, desperate, and in panic. Before she could react, a heavy punch brutally hit her abdomen.

Boom!

A loud noise.

Yang Zinuo was thrown backward, smashing into a half-built brick wall behind her. Dust flew everywhere, the wall collapsed into rubble, bricks, and cement scattered all around, total chaos.

Several high-ranking members of the Old School Society couldn’t help but draw in a cold breath.

Yang Zinuo felt as if an invisible hand was twisting her insides, causing her to gasp for air. She clumsily climbed up from the ground, disheveled and dirty, but her eyes were still filled with fierce anger, glaring at Song Linger like an enraged she-wolf.

Wiping the blood from her mouth, she shouted at Kou Zhengqing and the others like a madwoman, “What are you standing there for? Kill her!”

Kou Zhengqing and the others exchanged looks. They were all men over thirty, and they found it somewhat humiliating and pitiful to gang up on a young girl, especially a beautiful one, even though she was stronger than them.

Among them, Kou Zhengqing was particularly conflicted. To be honest, if possible, he didn’t want to raise his hand against Xiao Shun or Song Linger.

But they couldn’t disobey Yang Zinuo’s orders, so after some hesitation, they all attacked Song Linger.

Kou Zhengqing was quite powerful, but he tried to restrain his strength with every move and avoid critical hits.

Facing the attacks of everyone, Song Linger suddenly felt the pressure multiply.

Although none of them was a match for her individually, the sheer number of them and their strength made it hard for her to defend.

Xiao Shun’s eyes flashed coldly as he raised an eyebrow and said coldly, “Is the Old School Society always so shameless?”

He had already switched sides and no longer considered himself a member of the Old School Society.NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

Gu Baiyi said leisurely, “The means don’t matter as long as the result is good.”

“What a nice quip about the means not mattering,” Xiao Shun said with a cold smile.