Domineering Son-In-Law

1Lin Faang glanced at the scholar. The chuunibyou had started again. He couldn't help but take a step to the side to keep a distance from him. He was afraid that he would be infected. Chuunibyou.     1

    

"Alright! Don't be a chuunibyou here. Have you arranged everything?"    

    

"I've arranged everything, but Boss, is there a need for me to appear? Any random Netherworld member can break through this place, alright?"    

    

Lin Faang shook his head. If the Po Jun Society could become a subordinate branch of the Heaven And Earth Organization, they must have some trump cards. He was worried that the others would attack them.    

    

"It's almost time. You should go on stage. Remember to make a big scene. I'm good at fishing."    

    

"Understood!"    

    

The scholar didn't waste any more time. He spoke a few words to a waiter and was then brought to the contestant lounge by the other party.    

    

Lin Faang found a random seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the scholar's performance.    

    

Half an hour later.    

    

Lin Faang finally saw the naked scholar in the contestant passageway.    

    

Compared to the others, his figure was really weak.    

    

The people around him were all two or three heads taller than him. The muscles on their arms were as thick as their thighs. They felt like if they were punched by someone, they would fall to the ground and not be able to get up.    

    

"Welcome to the audience. The battle for survival in the Iron Cage will now be held for you. Twenty people will enter with one person every minute. The final person standing will be the winner of this match. Let me invite the first person to enter the stage, the winner of three consecutive championships, Lei Bao!"    

    

The lights flickered and finally locked onto the winner. The light flickered, and finally locked onto a two and three meter tall black man.    

    

He slowly stood up from his seat and instantly became three meters tall. The scholar was comparable to him. He was a child.    

    

Seeing this giant, Lin Faang rubbed his chin and pondered. He seemed to see a familiar shadow of something on his body.    

    

"The next challenger is the supreme scholar who has reigned supreme under the heavens for thousands of years."    

    

The light flashed and locked onto the scholar's body. He was naked, and strange patterns were carved all over his body. Under the light, there was even a faint red glow.    

    

Lin Faang helplessly reached out and covered his forehead. This guy, didn't he know what it meant to keep a low profile? However, he did it very well. After he appeared, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.    

    

However, there was a pitiful look of pity in their eyes. In everyone's mind, it was as if they had already seen the scene of the scholar being killed by a thunderstorm.    

    

Lin Faang waved his hand and called over the waiter who was not far away.    

    

Black Fist. Naturally, there was no lack of gambling.    

    

"How do we calculate their current odds?" Lin Faang asked the waiter.    

    

"Thunderstorm 1: 0. 1. Life-Reaping Scholar 1: 10."    

    

Lin Faang nodded. It was almost as he had expected. He took out his bank card and handed it to the waiter. "Help me get all the Lei Bao, champion!"    

    

"Yes, sir!"    

    

Soon, the waiter returned with the bank card and a gambling receipt. He handed it to Lin Faang.    

    

There was a million yuan in the bank card. He knew that Lei Bao would never win, but he had to pay the one million yuan. Otherwise, he would be targeted by others.    

    

These waiters were all members of the Army Breaking Guild. Other than being in charge of the town, there were also tasks to keep an eye on them, especially those who were different from others.    

    

Lin Faang had placed a million on Lei Bao, which naturally made them lower their guard against him, a newcomer.    

    

"May I ask where the restroom is?"    

    

"There's a straight path there, and there's a restroom at the end!"    

    

Lin Faang nodded. He put the receipt back into his pocket. He stood up and walked out.    

    

He turned around and took a glance. The battle had already begun.    

    

The scholar raised his head and looked at the three meter tall man in front of him. There was not a trace of fear or fear in his eyes. There was only eagerness, as well as an indescribable excitement.    

    

"Finally! I finally found you."    

    

Lei Bao looked at the little shorty in front of him in puzzlement. In fact, everyone in front of him was a little shorty.    

    

However, the scholar's sudden words made him somewhat puzzled. Did he know the other party?    

    

In his memory, there was not a single bit of information related to the scholar.    

    

"Dreadlord, today, let me, the Braveheart who transmigrated from another world, destroy you!"    

    

"What the hell?"    

    

Lei Bao was dumbfounded. What Dreadlord? What Bravehearts? This guy isn't a stupid teenager, is he?    

    

"Ant! Die!"    

    

Lei Bao didn't care who the scholar was anymore. He raised his fist, which was about the size of a scholar, and punched out. The fist wind brought about by the punch was so strong that it hurt people's faces.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Lei Bao's fist hit the iron cage, and a loud sound was heard.    

    

The scholar tilted his head slightly and had just passed through his cheek.    

    

"Young people don't talk about martial arts. They attack before they finish speaking. Don't you know that bad people die from talking too much? If you don't talk too much, why would I still kill you?"    

    

Lei Bao withdrew his fist and took a large step back. He looked at the scholar with incomparable vigilance.    

    

Within this small and thin body, there was actually something that could make him feel fear. Just what kind of power was this?    

    

Just that punch just now, he had used all of his strength, but the scholar still easily dodged it. He was even very confident that he definitely wouldn't hit him.    

    

"You are very strong!"    

    

Lin Faang smiled and nodded slightly. "That's right. Let's continue."    

    

Then he held his body with both hands and showed an expression of extreme pain. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed. His face was bright and his eyes were wide open.    

    

"Ai Hua, Maria, for you, I absolutely can't fall down."    

    

Trembling, he struggled to stand up from the ground. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Lei Bao with killing intent.    

    

"Dreadlord, your power of fear is unable to defeat me. For Jimmy, for Gina, for everyone, I must defeat you."    

    

Lei Bao understood. This was a serious chuunibyou youth. In his world, he was playing the role of a person called the Dreadlord.    

    

He was acting as a Braveheart. Right now, it was as if they were performing on a stage, displaying a play where the Braveheart battled the Dreadlord.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A minute had passed, and another contestant entered the arena.    

    

"Let us welcome you, warrior! Meat grinder!"    

    

A big fat man with a big head and ears walked in. His attire looked a little like the Tokiwadai. He was wearing a pair of oversized boxers. It was unknown whether the boxers were wrapped in meat or the boxers were supported by meat.    

    

"Bang! Bang!"    

    

The big fatty walked into the arena, and every step he took caused the ground to tremble.    

    

The scholar's face was filled with terror when he saw this.    

    

"It's you! Gluttony Demon King, you're actually here too!"    

    

When Lei Bao saw Fatty appear, his expression became somewhat grim.    

    

He was not a simple opponent. The fat on his body had an extremely terrifying defensive power. When his fists landed on his body, it was as if they had hit cotton. He was extremely powerless.    

    

Once he was hugged by this guy, he would even be crushed to the ground. Even he would find it difficult to break free.    

    

The big fatty went up onto the stage and looked at Lei Bao and the scholar. From the bottom of the stage, he could tell that Lei Bao and the scholar were on the stage. A scholar is definitely not a simple character.    

    

"The two of you, let's waste our energy on each other. Otherwise, how about we form an alliance and eliminate the people behind us first before deciding the victor?"    

    

This was a very good suggestion. Lei Bao nodded his head without even thinking about it, indicating that he agreed.    

    

No matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for a single person to stand 19 people in a row. Putting aside the exhaustion of his physical strength, just the damage from each battle alone was enough for him to drink a pot of wine.    

    

Unfortunately, the scholar carried a mission. He had to let everyone's attention be on him, and give Lin Faang enough time to do something.    

    

"I refuse! As a brave man, I will never mingle with you devil kings. " If you all attack together, I will still be able to defeat you all. "    

    

Lei Bao and Fatty exchanged glances. They both saw the answer they wanted from each other's eyes. They nodded slightly and surrounded the scholar from left and right, preparing to join forces to eliminate this unexpected scholar.    

    

"Holy Sword! Please grant me strength to eliminate the Demon King in front of me!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking!    

    

Lei Bao and Fatty attacked at the same time.    

    

Lin Faang's middle finger and two fingers merged together, while his other fingers curled and tightened.    

    

"Nine Solitary Swords, Palm Break!"    

    

A cold light flashed in front of Lei Bao and Fatty's eyes, as if a sword was really stabbing towards their fists and feet.