Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

With a muffled bang, the youth was sent flying by Hua Xin's palm.    

His body flipped around in the air for a few weeks before finally crashing onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.    

At this moment, not only were the surrounding people stunned, but even Hua Xinghan himself was stunned.    

He had never imagined that his palm strike would be so powerful. An adult was sent flying into the air.    

Zhou Yi nodded, "Not bad!"    

After he finished speaking, he walked over to the youth's side.    

The young man had fainted long ago, but there was a round sun-like tattoo on his arm.    

"They are indeed people from the Ancient Origin Stronghold. Seeing that they have matters to attend to in the Fog Stronghold, they have indeed been stopped." The Wise Man, who had also walked over, spoke up when he saw the tattoo on the man's arm.    

"Then everyone, let's not delay any longer. Let's move out quickly."    

The Misty Fog Stronghold had just fought with them yesterday, and many people were severely injured. Now that the Ancient Origin Stronghold had attacked them, they must have been secretly observing this point and wanted to uproot the Misty Fog Stronghold.    

After Hua Xin finished speaking, everyone quickly ran in the direction of the Misty Forest Stronghold.    

Zhou Yi and Hua Xin were the fastest. They arrived at the Misty Fog Stronghold in less than ten minutes.    

In front of the Misty Camp, it was quiet. There was no one there, nor was there a sound.    

After Zhou Yi and Hua Xin looked at each other, the two of them quickly entered the stronghold.    

When they entered the stronghold, they discovered that the entire stronghold's people were all gathered in the empty space in the middle of the stronghold.    

Mu Zhong was even tied to a wooden stake with both of his hands.    

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the person in front of him, "Wang Dafei, how dare you hit me."    

The one called Wang Dafei was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was dressed in a black tight suit and had a large blade on his waist.    

His face was covered in muscle, and a scar ran from his left forehead to his right lower jaw.    

Wang Dafei sneered, "Mu Zhong, do you know how long I've waited for this opportunity? A whole five years. "    

"Five years ago, you left this father with this scar. At that time, I was determined to have all of your people in the village accompany me in death."    

"Five years is too long. However, it is time for me to wait. Today, I will annihilate all of your people in front of you."    

"Wang Dafei, if you have the ability then charge at me. What does this have to do with the other people in the village?" Mu Zhong was dressed in tattered clothes and had a lot of blood on him. He must have sustained some serious injuries.    

Wang Dafei looked at Mu Zhong, his gaze was no different from an idiot, "If it wasn't for them, could you have made my face look like this? If I don't kill them, how can I vent my anger? "    

Saying that, Wang Dafei clenched his teeth and waved at the people behind him, "First chop those men a few dozen times before the women tie them up and return to the village. Every man without a wife will be given one!"    

"Alright!"    

The person behind him raised his saber and shouted excitedly.    

"Wang Dafei, you're not human!" Mu Di shouted.    

"Of course I'm human, but you'll become a ghost very soon." Wang Dafei threw his head back and laughed loudly. The people behind him also moved forward quickly.    

"Go to hell!" The people of the Ancient Origin Stronghold shouted loudly and waved the long blade in their hands at the people of the Fog Stronghold.    

Clank!    

"No!"    

Mu Zhong's loud shout and muffled sound resounded at the same time.    

Soon after, Mu Zhong saw dark red blood dripping from the long blade wielding man's wrist, and his long blade falling to the ground.    

"Don't you know that the Misty Fog Stronghold belongs to our Windward Stronghold?" Zhou Yi's voice slowly sounded.    

Everyone turned around.    

Mu Zhong's face lit up.    

Wang Dafei opened his mouth with a puzzled expression, "Who are you? Why are you meddling in this matter?"    

"He is the chief of our Lin Feng Stronghold, and they are the people of the Lin Feng Stronghold. Do you think we should come here?" Zhou Yi said plainly.    

"He is the newly appointed chief of the Windward Stronghold?" Wang Dafei looked at Hua Xin with a puzzled expression.    

Hua Xin was only a sixteen to seventeen year old youth. Even though he had grown quite a bit taller in the recent months, his face was still as youthful as ever.    

Wang Dafei scoffed. "You're just a little kid, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"    

Hua Xin sneered and said, "How about this, you and I will fight. If I win, I will kneel down and bow down to you, and if I lose, I will go to your Ancient Origin stronghold."    

Zhou Yi, who was at the side, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't expect this brat to be so bold to say something like that.    

In fact, Hua Xin was also very apprehensive.    

The bamboo sword in his hand was pulled out from his waist and held in his hand.    

When the opponent saw the weapon he took out, he immediately laughed out loud, "Brat, you think you can beat me with just a broken sword made of bamboo? "Did you think too highly of yourself, or did you think too little of me?"    

The rest of the Gu Yuan clan members were also sneering at him.    

"This is the first time I've heard of someone who can use bamboo as a weapon. Not only can they be a weapon, they can also be compared to our chief. A child is a child."    

"Don't say that I'm a child. I'm a head of a stronghold. Be careful not to use the bamboo sword to stab you twice."    

"Don't say that, I'm so scared!"    

As he spoke, the crowd burst into laughter again.    

"Are you just saying that you dare or not?" Hua Xin ignored their ridicule and asked.    

"Why wouldn't I dare? Do I even need to be afraid when dealing with a little child like you?" Wang Dafei sneered and drew his broadsword from his waist.    

Just as Hua Xin was about to step forward, he was stopped by Zhou Yi.    

At this time, the people from the Windward Stronghold had also arrived.    

When they saw the chief of their village take action, they immediately became worried.    

"Does the chief wish to consider this? Why don't you let this little one bring you out to battle? " A defense team leader said.    

"Does mister not believe me?"    

Hua Xin did not pay attention to that person's words. Instead, he turned around and looked at Zhou Yi.    

Zhou Yi smirked, "Indeed, I don't really believe it."    

The light in Hua Xi's eyes dimmed.    

With a slight movement of his wrist, a pitch-black sword appeared in Zhou Yi's hand.    

"I do not believe that the bamboo sword in your hand is inferior to this sword of mine for you to use." Zhou Yi smiled and handed the sword over.    

"No, Master."    

Zhou Yi scolded, "Shut up!"    

Naturally, Hua Xin didn't hear the conversation between Zhou Yi and Ying Ying. Instead, he received the shadow from Zhou Yi's hands with a face full of joy.    

He nodded, "Sir, please rest assured that I will not embarrass you today."    

With that, he turned around and raised his shadow, pointing straight at Wang Dafei.    

"Come, under the witness of your clansmen, we will have a great battle with you. If you lose, then bring your clansmen with you and submit to our Windward Stronghold."    

"Stinking brat, what you think is beautiful!" With that said, Wang Dafei had already rushed forward while brandishing his long blade.