The Crazy Son-In-Law

Most of the people around thought that Sikong Chen would not take the stage until the end of the match, but to their surprise, the Tier Eight fighter of Old School Society joined the fight as soon as the match began. They were all excited.

Old School Society was such a mysterious organization. The audience who had watched yesterday’s fights had all sorts of expectations for Sikong Chen, and those who didn’t were now all curious about such a talent.

The Sikong family was in quite a different mood though. They were more nervous than excited.

They were full of confidence in Sikong Chen, yet at the same time they were all a bit chicken hearted for tonight. After all, they had never seen Sikong Chen in a fight.

And in these fights, it was nothing unusual for anyone to get injured or even killed.

“Master, what about this time?” Song Linger asked.

“Sikong Chen will win.” Xiao Shun replied without hesitation.

Hou Chenghe heard his words and then directly bet twenty million on Sikong Chen. However, his two friends were not as confident in Xiao Shun as he was, and they only bet five million on Sikong Chen each.

“Yo, handsome. Looks like I have to be careful or I’ll hurt your pretty face.” Tian Bin said with a smile.

Sikong Chen did not bother to say more nonsense to him. He showed a faint smile, raised his arm, spread his hand and said, “Please.”

“Be careful then!”

Tian Bin suddenly clenched his fists and came towards Sikong Chen with quick steps.

The arm Sikong Chen just raised stopped in mid-air, while a wind suddenly blew around him, fluttering his robe. He narrowed his eyes and waved his hand gently.

Tian Bin immediately felt a strong wind come towards him like a sharp knife.

He frowned and leapt up. He jumped gently from a tricky angle while the vicious gust of wind whistled past him.

Hiss!

A piece of Tian Bin’s clothes were cut off, and his heart jolted. Sikong Chen just released his internal energy! He was indeed surprised by the stage of his cultivation at such a young age!

Sikong Chen already felt something was wrong from the last match. Although he was not yet sure what Tian Bin had done to Xuan Qi, at least Sikong Chen understood that he must not let him come near himself.

It was just the beginning of the fight, and it had begun to get so intense. The people around the stage all cheered up.

It was indeed a fight between masters!

Masters?

Tian Bin was also considered a master?

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Sikong Chen sneered in his heart. He thought Tian Bin was just a good poisoner, and he somehow managed to use his poisons without being noticed.

Tian Bin could just stand firm and he made a shout and once again rushed forward. He was as fast as lightning.

“Just get your ass off the stage!”

Sikong Chen said flatly.

He clenched his palm into a fist. He just lightly waved his fist in the void, while several strong gushes of wind shot toward Tian Bin.

Tian Bin was too fast to retrieve his fist, and those gusts were already in front of him. Tian Bin’s face turned gloomy as he was hit by the thousand pound heavy gusts.

Huff! Huff! Huff! All the clothes on his body became rags in an instant.

Creak!

Tian Bin let out a miserable scream.

Both of his legs had been directly broken!

Poof! He fell to his knees on the ground.

The whole room was dead silent.

So this was the strength of the Tier Eight fighters of Old School Society!

A few seconds later in front of the astonished eyes of the crowd around the stage, Tian Bin collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

At that moment, Chai Yuanqing came on stage, and after he crouched down for a brief inspection, he waved to the two burly men in black on the side of the stage and said without a trace of emotion, “Dead. Carry him down.”

Although it was not unusual for someone to be killed in a Shadow Stage fight, his words still caused a murmur of discussion around the stage.

“How ruthless!”

“That’s what happens when you lose.”

And at this point the Sikong family didn’t care if anyone died at all. The younger ones among them couldn’t help but let out a cheer.

Tian Bin had been staying on the stage. He had defeated countless challengers, and at this moment he was almost killed by Sikong Chen with just one move. How terrifying was Sikong Chen!

There were still fighters around the stage who wanted to give it a try, but at this time their shock was already written all over their faces, and no one dared to challenge him on the stage at all.

Sikong Chen stood on the stage and looked proudly at the whole audience, and finally his gaze turned to Song Qingzhou and Duan Jia outside the stage. He thought to himself, “This will be my only opponent tonight.

Not only Sikong Chen, but almost everyone around the stage looked at Duan Jia. Perhaps he was the only one who could fight against Sikong Chen.

“So you guys are not going to get on stage?” Sikong Chen said with a sarcastic sneer.

Duan Jia slowly got up, and everyone around him had held their breath waiting for this ultimate battle.

“Maybe I should go up. You are no match for him!”

At this time from the side came a steady and loud voice.

It was as if it had dropped a heavy bomb in the other quiet sea and instantly started the raging waves. It immediately attracted countless gazes.

Two seconds later.

The whole room began to whisper.

“Who is this?”

“Don’t know. He’s just a troublemaker, right?”

“Damn, who would ever dare to make any trouble at this time? Isn’t he looking for death?”

Long San was stunned for a few seconds. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly pulled Xiao Shun back to his chair and said quietly, “Mr. Xiao, don’t make a scene. Although I know you can fight , but that guy up there is not human…”

The crowd in the field then burst into laughter after they saw him sit down again.

“Damned lunatic.”

“The king of bodyguards can not be a match for Sikong Chen, and he can? It’s too damn funny!”

In front of them Hou Chenghe and his friends also turned their heads to look at him with a stunned expression.

“Mr. Hou, is that why you asked us to come here? You’re being funny, right?” Wen Guangliang teased as he tried to hold back his laughter.

“Wrong judgment this time, President Hou.”

Hou Chenghe looked at the two and Xiao Shun with a complicated expression, and he was speechless for a moment.

Although he still remembered the day before Xiao Shun said that the championships were all his, after he saw how terrifying Sikong Chen was, he also felt a little chicken hearted.

Xiao Shun secretly smiled bitterly. He could see that Sikong Chen today was to establish his prestige here, and that Duan Jia was obviously not his opponent. They would just have one more corpse.

Duan Jia certainly knew it.

However, he had a mission to complete, so he had to get up.

Back then he should have died dozens of times for those people he killed, and if not for the help of the wind family, how could he have managed to leave the country and get the status and fame he had today.

He had lived so many years, and it was already worth it.

Duan Jia jumped on the stage and looked as if he had put his life and death behind his mind.

Sikong Chen looked at him with contempt. Did the Feng family really have no better choice? This person just looked a little bit stronger.

But it also made sense. He had heard some old people at Old School Society tell him that the Feng Family had been at a low ebb over twenty years ago, and now they were at the end of their era.

Song Qingzhou watched the people on stage with apprehension from outside the stage. If even Duan Jia had lost, who could stop Sikong Chen from taking this championship?

Then his mission would be a failure.