Son-in-law's Romantic Life

My voice was hoarse, and the sound coming from my throat could almost be called a roar.    

The anger in my voice completely emerged at this moment.    

At that time, in that KTV, the one who hurt Su Yiyi the most was this bastard. I will never forget the scene of this bastard pressing down on Su Yiyi and tearing apart her clothes. I will never forget this bastard. A beer bottle behind me exploded on my head. Knocked me out.    

If it wasn't for this damn trash, Su Yiyi and I wouldn't have had to endure the corrosion of the medicine. I wouldn't be like this now, my heart would often be filled with that kind of violence. From time to time, I would completely fall into that kind of darkness and madness.    

The intense hatred in my heart becomes extremely strong, like a violent storm, causing my mind to instantly sink into the impulse of a tsunami.    

It's just that this Zhang Xiaofeng, ever since the incident in the karaoke... I have been in the midst of suspended school and have not come to school. Although I have looked for this fellow many times, I never thought that I would never be able to find him. Unexpectedly, at this moment... He met this guy.    

When I shouted out the name, Zhang Xiaofeng immediately turned around and stared at me. On his face, there was a clear scar left by the broken beer bottle.    

His originally handsome face looked especially twisted because of this ugly scar.    

In Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, flames were also spurting out and a roar that sounded like the roar of a wild beast came out from his throat.    

When the surrounding second-year students saw this scene, their expressions all changed.    

These two people were the type of people that couldn't be provoked. One was Zhang Xiaofeng, a famous madman in the second grade. Even the third grade seniors didn't dare to provoke him.    

The other was me. Although I appeared a little later than Zhang Xiaofeng, I was even crazier than him.    

Now, these two had actually met, and it seemed like there was some kind of enmity between them. If these two really fought, who could win?    

At this moment, curiosity emerged in the hearts of many people. They wanted to know who would be the final victor between Zhang Xiaofeng and me.    

Although there was a warning before, that person was carrying a punishment for staying behind and inspecting the school. As long as I caused any more trouble in this school, I would be able to get out of this school.    

But when I saw Zhang Xiaofeng, I felt that the anger in my heart was completely uncontrollable. Right now, I don't care about whether I'm going to be expelled or not.    

With a low roar, he rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng. His right fist was clenched tightly, and the joints of his fingers were all pale, and his bones were cracking.    

As for Zhang Xiaofeng, he didn't seem to have any intention of retreating. He roared and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, raising his right hand high into the air.    

Just as the two of them were about to reach each other, they raised their palms almost at the same time and threw their huge fists at each other's chest.    

It was a straight fist with white joints.    

The moment the fist swung in the air, one could even hear a strange sound of wind in their ears.    

Bang...    

I felt my body suddenly tremble as Zhang Xiaofeng's fist exploded on my chest. In that instant, I felt a tremendous force coming towards me. The ribs in my chest seemed to have been broken, and I almost couldn't catch my breath.    

At the same time, my fist had already hit Zhang Xiaofeng's chest. It was also the same dull sound.    

I know that my strength is not something an ordinary person can withstand.    

Under Zhang Xiaofeng's fist, my face flushed red. My body steadily withstood the force. I slightly moved back, but my legs did not budge at all.    

As for Zhang Xiaofeng, his face instantly flushed red. Perhaps because he didn't want to lose to me, Zhang Xiaofeng forced himself not to retreat. However, in the end, he couldn't withstand the force and stomped on the ground. He took a step back and immediately stopped.    

Although Zhang Xiaofeng had only taken a step back, that step was still a huge gap at this moment.    

Zhang Xiaofeng lost to me in a contest of strength.    

It was obvious that Zhang Xiaofeng was a very conceited fellow. This fellow might have never lost to anyone in terms of strength. This scene made Zhang Xiaofeng feel extremely embarrassed.    

His originally ferocious face became even more terrifying at this moment.    

He roared in a low voice and prepared to charge forward again.    

However, at this moment, the school bell suddenly rang. In this environment, this sound was exceptionally ear piercing.    

Zhang Xiaofeng and I frowned slightly.    

The school bell rang and the teacher will appear very soon. It seems like this fight will not be able to start for the time being.    

But it doesn't matter. As long as I meet this guy, I have the chance to vent all my hatred.    

As for Zhang Xiaofeng, he is obviously not willing to let this conflict end just like that. A pair of bloody eyes stares at me.    

"Ye Chen... you have guts!"    

"After school in the afternoon, fight one on one at Old River Bridge. If you have the guts, come at me." With a hoarse voice, Zhang Xiaofeng said word by word.    

"Who doesn't want to go? Who's the grandson?" I also spat.    

In the next moment, the two of them turned around at the same time. I rushed upstairs, and Zhang Xiaofeng also walked towards his class.    

On the way back, I could still feel the burning pain in my chest. That kind of strong oppressive feeling made me wonder if I had internal injuries from the beating.    

The strength of this Zhang Xiaofeng's fist was really f * cking scary.    

My strength is getting stronger and stronger. Even someone like Brother Kun can lift my fist with one hand. However, Zhang Xiaofeng's strength has brought me a shock. This fellow's strength, even if it's just his strength... I can't beat him... The difference is very limited.    

He's a good player.    

Even during class, I was still thinking about this problem.    

Duel?    

Don't joke around. If it was really a newbie, perhaps he would really believe such words. However, I'm also considered half an old cop, so I definitely wouldn't believe such words.    

This isn't the Middle Ages. There isn't any Knight spirit here, and this isn't England either. There isn't that kind of gentlemanly spirit here.    

Solo duels, solo duels, it's not like I haven't f * cking encountered such a thing before.    

Brother Biao previously taught me that in this line of work, I only have one person and one more...    

If it was really a one-on-one duel, then judging from the previous conflict, my strength is greater than this guy's, so I shouldn't be at a disadvantage. I'm just afraid that Zhang Xiaofeng will call a group of people to fight me one on one. Given this guy's character... I heard that this guy, Zhang Xiaofeng, is capable of doing such a thing. He had a lot of connections with the people in the outside world.    

After thinking for a while, I made a call to Lin Xuefeng at noon.    

"Hello, Brother Feng, I want to ask you for a favor..."