The Crazy Son-In-Law

Song Linger did not seem to have had enough, and these two people were not even as good as those street punks.

“That’s what you have got? And you guys are already swaggering to pick up girls? Rubbish!”

Song Linger shook her head and said.

“Are you guys going to leave or not? If you guys don’t want to go then hurry up and get out of the way!”

At this time an old man with white hair and a hawk-like gaze came over. He was wearing a white shirt, and a pair of straight black slacks. He did not look as old as his white hair showed.

It was just Su Yin, and behind him on a black Mercedes G-Class was none other than Sikong Chen.

Since this road was narrow, they couldn’t go anywhere if the car in front of them didn’t go.

When the old man with white hair got out of the car, Song Linger immediately felt a powerful aura around her, and her heart jolted.

‘This is what they call a master, right?’

‘So maybe I can try out my Meteor Fist on him!’This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Although she never had any serious fights, Song Linger was fearless.

She wanted to go up there to have a few more rounds, but was stopped by Xiao Shun, “Linger, let them go. Get in.”

Song Linger’s eyes swept a few times over the white haired old man.

She pouted and reluctantly got into the car.

At this moment, Wang Kaijie scrambled over to help the SUV man back to the car.

The long line of cars finally moved forward.

“Just now that old man should be quite something. Why don’t you let me have a few rounds with him? Are you afraid that I can’t win?”

Song Linger asked as she returned to the car, thinking to herself that her master must be worried about her.

“Can you get any money for having a fight here? What are you wasting your energy for?” Xiao Shun said indifferently.

Song Linger suddenly like a deflated balloon, and gave a soft “Oh”.

Xiao Shun also detected the aura emanating from the old man. But it was completely different from theirs. It should be what kung-fu guys often called latent energy.

Although they were both enhancing all aspects of their body through cultivation, they were not taking the same route at all.

If they got into a fight, Song Linger was not bound to lose, but now was not the time for a fight. As Xiao Shun said, they couldn’t get any money for having a fight here, so they better avoid meaningless fights.

On that Mercedes G-Class.

Su Yin sighed, “This world is really big. I may not be able to win against that little girl just now.”

“How is that possible.” Sikong Chen snorted and said.

Sikong Chen always boasted that he had a once-in-a-hundred-year talent, while the little girl just now was only in her early twenties.

If what Su Yin said was true, and her current stage was about the same as that of Su Yin, and then that little girl just now shouldn’t have to be worse than him.

How was this possible?

If she had this kind of genius, Old School Society would have noticed her already.

Back then, he was discovered when he was six or seven years old, and then he was brought into the Society by his master. It’s really hard to hide extraordinary talent.

He knew that Su Yin always had something against him, so he might just be bluffing.

The two tiers between a Tier Eight fighter and a Tier Six fighter might take a lifetime.

The championship would surely belong to him.

Xiao Shun arrived at Willow Creep when it was about noon. The three found a restaurant for a brief lunch before they began to look for a hotel.

Thanks to those games all year round, this town looked quite prosperous, and they could find hotels everywhere.

But at this time it was already the last two days of the games, those hotels had all reached a peak for customers. It was not easy to get a room, and they asked a few hotels without success.

“As long as you can give us a room, I can pay you twice the cost of a room.”

At the counter of a so-called three-star hotel, Song Linger finally got anxious and said to them with her little princess bravado.

“Sorry, miss, we don’t have any vacancies even if you pay ten times the price.”

The waiter glanced at her impatiently. In this place, those people were all powerful and prominent figures. If he broke the rules for a random girl and messed with people he shouldn’t, today might be the last day of this hotel.

“Forget it, Linger, we can go somewhere else.” Xiao Shun comforted her.

Song Linger beamed with a helpless face.

Just as the three were about to walk out of the hotel, two people walked right towards them. One of them greeted Xiao Shun with a surprised face, “Buddy, it’s good to see you here.”

The person was Hou Chenghe.

He was followed by a young man in his early thirties. His bronze skin was glowing in the sunlight, his muscular body was full of strength, yet he did not look overly strong. Maybe lean was a better word.

Xiao Shun nodded and casually greeted, “Mr. Hou.”

“What? Didn’t you reserve a room in advance?”

Hou Chenghe had a pair of sharp eyes. When he saw the young girl’s frustrated face, he had a guess.

“Yeah, they’re all full. Maybe we’ll have to sleep on the streets.” Song Linger said.

“They have their rules, and there is nothing we can do. But we have two rooms, so maybe we can give you one. It’s only two days anyway.” Hou Chenghe said.

Even a business tycoon like Hou Chenghe couldn’t even get a room, so it seemed they really had strict rules.

The three looked at each other and Xiao Shun said, “Looks like this is our only option. Thank you guys then.”

“You don’t need to say that to me! Let’s go.” Hou Chenghe said with a bright smile.

The group entered the hotel again. Hou Chenghe booked 603 and 604, while they gave Xiao Shun 603.

Hou Chenghe noticed Long San who was behind Xiao Shun and asked, “You have signed up for the game? Or did you guys come with your friends?”

“We are just here to look around.” Xiao Shun smiled and said.

“I didn’t think you would be interested in these fights.”

Hou Chenghe said with a laugh.

The two of them chatted casually for a few minutes.

Xiao Shun also learned from Hou Chenghe that they already had a champion for the lowest tier, tomorrow would be the medium tier, and the day after would be the highest tier which was the most popular.

Currently the ring defender for the medium tier was a disciple from Shaolin, and he had knocked over all the attackers with his Shaolin tricks.

And the man who followed the Hou Chenghe was called Liang Han. He was a retired special services, he came here to challenge this medium tier ring defender.

“Why don’t you guys challenge the high tier? Won’t you guys get more money?” Song Linger asked curiously.

At that, Hou Chenghe smiled and shook his head.

“The high tier will be much more difficult. Even the medium tier is already full of all kinds of talents. Although Liang Han is already far beyond ordinary people, but if compared to those monsters of the high tier … the gap is simply daunting, because they are already beyond the realm of ordinary people.”