The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

The moment Uncle Dong blasted out the Tianshi Fist, the entire room seemed to be blown by a hurricane of magnitude [-].

If those members of the Nine Great Clans hadn't grabbed hold of something solid like a pillar, they would have been flying up long ago.

Jiang Yiran held his head up, watching Uncle Dong's punch.

In his heart, he couldn't help being surprised.

Uncle Dong, like himself, has already stepped into the fourth-rank realm!

This Heavenly Lion Fist can be said to have brought Uncle Dong's decades of cultivation to the extreme.

At this moment, that golden lion-headed fist glow roared towards Jiang Yiran!
Jiang Yiran took a deep breath, and also punched out.

Nantian Eighteen Styles - Moon Shaking Fist!

Facing Uncle Dong's punch, Jiang Yiran used an ancient boxing technique.

In this battle between him and Uncle Dong, there was no other way but to compete in the purest way.

This move decided the life and death of him and Uncle Dong!

boom!
When the fist lights of the two sides collided together, there was a deafening muffled thunder in the room!
In the room, except for Jiang Yiran and Uncle Dong, everyone covered their ears tightly.Even so, their eardrums hurt from the shock.

At the same time, at the place where the fists meet, a dazzling light, like the sun exploding, explodes instantly!

Everyone covered their eyes, otherwise, their glasses might be blinded by the light.

In the living room, as if it had experienced a terrible disaster, the expensive huanghuali solid wood furniture was almost all broken into wood slag.

At this time, the members of the nine major families and the Zhao family were all hiding in the corner in a panic, trembling all over.

Even Zhao Anshi, the patriarch of the Zhao family, never expected that the confrontation between Uncle Dong and Jiang Yiran would be so terrifying.

The destructive power produced by the fight between the fourth-rank warriors far exceeded their expectations.

I don't know how long it took before everyone dared to raise their heads and look towards the center of the room.

I saw Jiang Yiran and Uncle Dong standing there, as steady as javelins, motionless.

Neither of them moved, nor did they take a step back, they just stood there like sculptures.

However, compared to Jiang Yiran, Uncle Dong's face was paler.

These two, who wins and who loses?
Just when no one knew how long the stalemate would last, Uncle Dong suddenly said, "I lost."

brush!
Everyone looked at Uncle Dong with shock in their eyes.

Especially Zhao Anshi, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Uncle Dong, how is this possible? How could you lose to him?" Zhao Huizhong, the second son of the Zhao family, said anxiously.

"That's right, Uncle Dong, aren't you doing well now..." Zhao Huiguang, the third child, also echoed.

Uncle Dong ignored them, but looked at Jiang Yiran, a long-lost smile appeared on his old face.

"I didn't expect that the younger generation is making such rapid progress. After all, I am old."

Jiang Yiran cupped his hands: "Senior admits it."

Uncle Dong nodded, "With time, you will definitely be able to rank among the Huaxia rankings."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Anshi behind him, "I lost today's battle. I hope Mr. Zhao will not make things difficult for Mr. Jiang."

Then, he turned around and left the living room with his head held high.

And when he left, no one except Jiang Yiran saw that the piece of clothing on Uncle Dong's chest suddenly shattered into powder.On the chest behind the clothes, a blood-red fist mark suddenly appeared.

There was also an obvious collapse in his chest...

After Uncle Dong left, Jiang Yiran looked at Zhao Anshi: "Is there anything else you want me to do? If not, I'll leave."

Zhao Anshi's face was gloomy, as if a storm was about to blow.But even Uncle Dong couldn't deal with the kid in front of him, and he was even more helpless at this moment.

Seeing that Zhao Anshi didn't speak, Jiang Yiran nodded, turned around, and said to the Nine Great Families: "If you still want to take revenge, come to Jiangbei to find me in the future."

After speaking, he raised his head and stepped out!

In the messy room, there was silence.

Everyone in the Zhao family, especially Zhao Anshi, was pale, trembling, and in extremely complicated moods.

How could he have expected that Uncle Dong, the Zhao family's reliance, would lose to Jiang Yiran!
Today, in front of the nine big families, the face of the Zhao family is completely lost!
The dignified Zhao family, one of the top ten families in the south of the Yangtze River, was slapped in the face by Jiang Bei's son-in-law who couldn't stand on the stage!

Zhao Anshi was full of resentment in his heart, he raised his walking stick, and ruthlessly.It hit the ground hard.

boom.

The huanghuali stick broke in two with a bang...

Outside the living room.

Jiang Yiran walked to a place where no one was around, his throat moved, and a mouthful of blood spit out with a puff!

Obviously, in the competition just now, he suffered internal injuries.

Uncle Dong, who is also a fourth-rank martial artist, actually has a more advanced cultivation than him.After all, he has decades of cultivation, while Jiang Yiran has just stepped into the fourth-rank realm.

It's just that Jiang Yiran has the blessing of Muchen Bead in his body, and he is young and strong, so his physical fitness is naturally much stronger than Uncle Dong's. Therefore, in the battle just now, he barely defeated Uncle Dong.

In fact, strictly speaking, Jiang Yiran and Uncle Dong were at best a draw.

Maybe Uncle Dong wanted to help Jiang Yiran, so he took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Of course!"

At this moment, Shen Muyan walked over quickly from not far away, her eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

"Yiran, what's wrong with you? You vomit blood!"

Shen Muyan supported Jiang Yiran's body, her eyes were red, almost crying.

Jiang Yiran wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.

He raised his hand, and lightly touched Shen Muyan's face: "I'm fine, I can't die."

"Muyan, quickly help Yiran to sit down." Shen Tianming and Zhao Huilan also came over at this time.

Just now, after Jiang Yiran was called away by Zhao Huizhong, Shen Muyan was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Yiran, so she hurried to find Shen Tianming and Zhao Huilan.

But even so, they didn't know where Jiang Yiran was taken by Zhao Huizhong.

Therefore, the three of them could only stay nearby and wait anxiously.

Shen Muyan supported Jiang Yiran and let him sit on the stone bench beside him.

Zhao Huilan looked at him and said with concern: "Yiran, what happened? They... beat you?"

Shen Muyan's face was full of anger, her beautiful face was as cold as frost at this moment.

"Mom, the Zhao family is bullying too much! How did our family offend them? They want to bully us like this? Just because we are from Jiangbei, they think we are poor and we are not as good as the Zhao family, so they have to do it again and again." Are you suppressing us again and again!"

"I, Shen Muyan, make an oath here today that within three years, the Shen Group will surpass the Zhao Group! I will definitely settle this matter with them!"

At the end, Shen Muyan's eye circles were red, and two lines of tears welled up in her eyes.