Son-in-law's Romantic Life

Actually, I'm a pacifist, and I hate violence.    

As long as those people don't come looking for trouble for nothing, I won't take the initiative to fight them.    

However, this world will never lack those fellows who seek death themselves. Even if I want to calm down a bit, there will always be those fellows who don't know death coming looking for trouble.    

Besides, it's fine if they come looking for trouble with me. What I hate the most is to find trouble with the people around me.    

However, I still feel that something is a little strange in my heart. This situation is a little too much, isn't it? Even if the hooligans in the school were arrogant, they shouldn't be arrogant to such an extent. They are flirting with girls in broad daylight?    

This was a very serious matter. Even the most arrogant hooligans in the school normally wouldn't dare to do such a thing.    

Could it be that Loong Shao and the others were really arrogant to such an extent?    

Just as I was looking at that Xiong Laoliu, he was also looking at me with his mouth wide open. On his face, there wasn't the slightest bit of anger from being stopped. On the contrary, there was a hint of pride and ferociousness on his face. It was as if he had been waiting for this situation for a long time.    

That appearance caused my eyes to slightly narrow. I instantly understood in my heart, this fellow... He did not come to find trouble with Su Yiyi. He just wanted to make use of it to find trouble with Su Yiyi. He wanted to deliberately cause a conflict with me.    

Even if the hooligans wanted to hit someone, they would need some reason.    

But, why?    

I don't remember where I offended this guy.    

Could it be that my recent reputation in this school is too resounding, causing these people to be somewhat unhappy?    

So these fellows want to deliberately create trouble, come over to beat me up, give me a show of strength, and tell me not to be so arrogant?    

From the looks of it, these people really treat Shenyu's high school as their own backyard. They are treating me as the boss of Shenyu's high school without any hesitation. They feel like all the hoodlums in Shenyu's high school. It seemed like they had to obey their jurisdiction?    

These people didn't feel that his claws were a little too long, did they?    

But this has nothing to do with me. Even if these people really think that I am the king of all the hooligans in Shenyu High School... It has nothing to do with me. I don't care, but don't even think about riding on my head and taking a dump.    

I can tell that Loong Shao is definitely a martial arts practitioner.    

Even the little brothers beside Loong Shao, after being trained by Loong Shao, seemed to have very powerful fighting abilities. They were simply not comparable to ordinary little hoodlums.    

However, no matter how powerful you are, don't put on airs in front of laozi.    

Most importantly, it's fine if you want to cause me trouble. And you even implicated Su Yiyi, because of what happened to Gao Dazhuang. I even had the impulse to pull out a knife and kill this Xiong Laoliu.    

I don't want to get into trouble, but I'm never afraid of trouble.    

His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the thick figure in front of him. A few of his fingers were gradually exerting force.    

That Xiong Laoliu obviously didn't take me seriously. All of them are first-class experts. Those ordinary hooligans in the school simply did not take them to heart. In three years, there were only five of them. The strength of these five guys should be pretty good. Adding on Loong Shao's guidance, their current strength would definitely be even greater than before.    

In Xiong Laoliu's eyes, I might just be the same kind of person as Gao Dazhuang. It's no big deal.    

But soon, Xiong Laoliu felt that something was wrong.    

My fingers grabbed onto this guy's wrist. The fingers were like iron pliers, continuously contracting. The strength on the fingers was also constantly increasing.    

Xiong Laoliu's face was twitching slightly. The strength that came from that finger even made Xiong Laoliu feel some pain.    

The expression on his face became uglier and uglier. Xiong Laoliu suddenly let out a shout from his throat. His arm forcefully pulled towards the back. "Spread it out for me."    

That movement looked unusually fierce.    

However, the result of that movement made Xiong Laoliu's face become extremely ferocious.    

My body just sat there without moving, as if I had taken root there. Xiong Laoliu's enormous strength couldn't even make my body slightly shake.    

Xiong Laoliu's eyes were also spinning continuously. This time... Xiong Laoliu was truly shocked. That strike just now... He didn't hold back at all. He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to break free from under my fingers. Just how terrifying is this fellow's strength?    

However, when it came to fighting, it didn't mean that he was strong enough.    

Although he had the same thought before this, he only knew that strength was just the most unimportant part of fighting. Skills were the most important part.    

A ferocious smile emerged on his face. Xiong Laoliu clenched his other arm tightly. With a swoosh, the huge fist came from the side and smashed towards my chin.    

That movement was fast, accurate, and ruthless. It was definitely not something an ordinary hoodlum could compare with. And a place like the chin was also a relatively fragile place. If that fellow's huge fist were to hit it, it was likely that it would even faint.    

However, although Xiong Laoliu's movements are very fast, my movements are even faster.    

With a bang, that fist instantly fell into my palm. Both of my hands were grabbed by me.    

Xiong Laoliu's facial expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to struggle, my fingers moved along Xiong Laoliu's huge fist like a snake and wrapped around it in an instant. A few of my fingers landed on the joints of Xiong Laoliu's right hand.    

Left fist, joint skill.    

Xiong Laoliu had learned Thai boxing from Loong Shao, mixed martial arts, Taekwondo, and karate. Karate was indeed very powerful, but... the left fist that was passed down from Master Zuo's family was even more terrifying. Every move was either death or injury.    

This was purely a technique to kill and injure.    

Because I hated this guy in my heart for dragging this matter onto Su Yiyi, I did not hold back at all.    

His movements are unimaginably fast, even Liu Loong, who is the closest to me. I only saw a few of my fingers move slightly. In the next second, I heard a cracking sound. Xiong Laoliu's wrist was dislocated in an instant. It was an intense pain. Xiong Laoliu couldn't help but let out a shrill cry.    

At this moment, I finally let go of Xiong Laoliu. That fellow's right hand was hanging down in a strange way, and his body was continuously retreating.    

As for me, I finally left my seat. I suddenly took a step forward and grabbed the clothes on Xiong Laoliu's chest. With a swoosh, I lifted the over two hundred kilogram body of Xiong Laoliu.    

A body of over two hundred Jin seems to not exist in my hands. It violently revolves twice before leaving my hand and smashing towards Loong Shao.