Son-in-law's Romantic Life

This Brother Bao has given me a lot of pressure. I have a feeling that I might not be a match for this guy, but I am a man after all. Under such circumstances, I can't admit defeat.    

Most importantly, Brother Bao had said that after this incident, he would write off everything, regardless of whether he won or lost.    

If I can get beaten up, I will settle this matter. That would be considered pretty good.    

These thoughts only lingered in my mind for a moment before I couldn't help but agree. Just as I was about to take a step forward, Brother Biao placed his palm on my shoulder and shook his head at me.    

I know that Brother Biao is worried about me.    

Brother Biao knew Brother Bao very well. He knew very well what kind of person this person was. If I rushed forward just like that, I would be courting death.    

"Leopard, don't you think you are too shameless? You are one of the four great vajras in Fenghua House. Little Chen is just a small security guard in my Dragon Palace. And you are a temp. How dare you challenge Little Chen to a duel? " Brother Biao raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if it is a duel, it should be between Little Chen and Ah Kun. After all, this is between the two of them, right?"    

As soon as Brother Biao finished speaking, Ah Kun's facial expression changed.    

Although Ah Kun hated me to death in his heart, he knew very well that he wasn't a match for me. He had no choice but to admit it. If I were to fight him one on one, he would be beaten to death by me.    

Brother Bao could tell what was going on just by looking at Ah Kun's facial expression. He snorted and said, "The condition is here. Whether you accept it or not is none of your business. Either I fight this kid alone, or we fight in groups."    

"But if we fight in groups, I can't guarantee what will happen in the end. Perhaps it will be a full-scale conflict between the Dragon Palace and Fenghua House. Brother Biao, are you really ready?"    

Brother Biao was being mocked by Brother Bao, and the anger in his heart couldn't be controlled anymore. "Fuck you! If you want to do it, then do it. Who's afraid of who?"    

Following Brother Biao's voice, all the brothers beside him grabbed the guy in their hands. It seemed like they were about to start fighting.    

But at this moment, I caught Brother Biao.    

"Wait a moment, Brother Biao." I looked at Brother Biao and said in a deep voice, "Brother Biao, you brought so many brothers here to support me. I am very grateful to you, but let me handle this matter."    

Brother Biao's expression changed. "Little Chen, don't worry. Our Dragon Palace has never been bullied by anyone."    

"That's not what I meant. I know that Brother Biao is doing this for my own good, but there is no need for so many brothers to be in danger because of me."    

"Although we have a lot of people here, if a fight really breaks out, I think there will be a lot of people going to the hospital."    

"Also, can the Dragon Palace do anything in Fenghua House?"    

My words made Brother Biao's face turn gloomy. After a long silence, he said, "Fifty fifty."    

In other words, there is no absolute chance of winning.    

If that was the case, then I must not let my brothers take the risk.    

If that really happens, no one can guarantee how many people will be injured or even die. This is something I absolutely don't want to see.    

"Let's do it this way. Let me do it. Besides, I might not lose." I said in a deep voice.    

Patting Brother Biao's shoulder, I walked forward.    

Looking at my appearance, Brother Biao didn't stop me.    

But looking at Brother Biao's expression, I can tell that he still isn't at ease. If there really is any serious danger, Brother Biao might bring his brothers and charge forward.    

"Brother, be careful. This leopard is not ordinary. This fellow used to play black boxing." Brother Biao whispered to me.    

Black boxing?    

These words made my heart skip a beat.    

Black fist is different from normal boxing matches. There are many rules and restrictions in normal boxing matches, as well as judges.    

However, Black Fist is different. There is only one rule in Black Fist, and that is, no weapons are allowed.    

Other than that, no matter what type of boxing, karate, loose boxing, thai boxing didn't matter, nor did it care what moves you used. You could dig your eyes out with your nose, or even use your teeth. As long as you can knock your opponent down, it doesn't matter.    

There were no referees either. Unless one side fell to the ground and couldn't get up, or even died, the match would never stop.    

Those who could walk out of the black market were undoubtedly the experts among the experts. That kind of strength was definitely not something ordinary boxers could compare with.    

No wonder this Brother Bao gave me so much pressure.    

The feeling of suppression in my heart became even heavier.    

However, since I have already said what I wanted to say, I won't slap myself in the face at this time.    

As for Brother Bao, he also walked towards me.    

I could still hear Ah Kun and the others behind Brother Bao shouting loudly. All of them looked very excited.    

"Brother Bao, attack!"    

"Kill this brat!"    

All kinds of roars entered my ears, but I remained unmoved.    

As for Brother Bao, his expression didn't seem to be affected by the outside world at all. He only hooked his finger at me, indicating for me to attack.    

After all, Brother Bao was a senior in the Dao.    

The four great vajras of Fenghua House had a high status. Fighting with a junior was already a loss of status. Under such circumstances, it was even more impossible for him to take the initiative to attack.    

I didn't think too much about it. Since you want me to attack first, I won't be polite.    

Clenching his fist tightly, the joints of his fingers produced a cracking sound. All the strength in his body was concentrated on his left hand. In the next second, he let out a loud shout from his throat. He exerted strength in his legs and rushed towards Brother Bao in an instant.    

Just as he was about to reach Brother Bao, the fist in his left hand smashed violently towards Brother Bao's face.    

Hu...    

The sound of the fist wind could be clearly heard in the air.    

Brother Bao's pupils suddenly contracted, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an arc.    

"Such strength..."    

Just as the punch was about to hit Brother Bao's face, Brother Bao's head suddenly tilted slightly, and my fist missed. In the next second, Brother Bao's right fist exploded on my chest.    

In that instant, I didn't even see Brother Bao's fist.    

I only felt a strong pain in my chest. I almost couldn't breathe. My body was constantly pushed back by the force of the punch.    

But this was only the beginning. In the next second, Brother Bao's hands quickly crossed, and a dense number of fists, as if they didn't care about their own lives, rushed towards me from top to bottom.    

The dense attacks made it impossible for me to dodge.    

I didn't know how many times I had to endure in a split second.    

The speed of the punches was simply too fast.    

I could only barely raise my hands to block in front of my face, not allowing my vitals to be attacked. Under the continuous attacks, my body continuously retreated.    

I didn't even have the ability to retaliate.    

With a bang, Brother Bao's right leg swept over and smashed onto my waist, causing my body to fly backwards.