Foolish Son-in-law Chapter 337-338

Chapter 337

“I am Wu Baichuan, next to me are Wang Zhongyuan, the head of the Cloudy Heaven Pavilion, Wu Kun, the head of the Descriptive Sect, and Lin Shuang, the island master of Kyushu Island ……”

“I don’t care who you are, this place is not for you to come, please go back!” Jiang Chang’an’s voice was as arrogant as ever.

“Who are you and why are you not letting us come.” Wang Zhongyuan said angrily.

“Don’t blame me for not reminding you, there are at least a thousand corpses buried in this snowy mountain, if you don’t want to be one of them, go back.” The voice faded away, and finally it was completely inaudible.

The people around them tried to deduce the location of the other party through the sound. But in the vast snowy mountains, the voice echoed and it was impossible to know where it came from.

“President, what do we do?” Qiao Yuan asked.

“Don’t care about him. Let’s go on, maybe he’s from the Immortal Sect.” Wu Baichuan shouted.

At that moment, a group of people continued up the mountain regardless of the warning.

When they saw that they were about to reach the top of the mountain, suddenly a scurry of silver bell-like laughter came from the mid-air.

“A mere second-rate sect, how dare you come to join the fun, go back.”

Suddenly came the sound of a constant boom. Countless ice and snow, like white waves, rushed down.

“It’s an avalanche, everyone be careful.”

Wu Baichuan’s body shot up into the sky, leaping more than ten metres in one bound, like a roc spreading its wings.

The six great sects, one after another, leapt up to dodge.

They had this skill, but the group of disciples below them were not so lucky, and the weak ones were directly swallowed and sunk by the avalanche, buried under the flooding tide of snow.

In an instant, a dozen disciples were killed.

On a rock in front of them stood a woman in a long snow-white dress, a garland of flowers covering her head, her dress fluttering beautifully.

“Who are you?” Wu Baichuan said angrily.

“Guo Dongmei, the fourth disciple of Shangguan Lan’s name.” The woman in white spoke her name proudly and said coldly, “Now get back and I can spare your life, if you dare to take another step forward, death.”

“One step, two steps, three steps, you bite me!”

A disciple of the Heavenly Cloud Pavilion was playful and jumped one step after another, in provocation.

“Seeking death.”

Guo Dongmei’s entire body fell down from the mountain as an avalanche of snow rose again beneath her feet. It was as if she flowed with the snow.

The people around her, resisted the avalanche, and when everyone reacted, the young disciple who had just provoked her, had been pierced through the forehead by an ice diamond, and because it was too cold, the blood instantly solidified and could not flow out.

After death, he was instantly buried in the snowy mountain.


Wang Zhongyuan yelled, his voice wanting to crack.

“Let’s go together, kill this demon girl and avenge my son.” Wang Zhongyuan rushed up.

The few remaining great sects. Naturally, they could not stand by and attacked towards Guo Dongmei.

“If you don’t have the ability to pretend, you can’t die without doing something.”

From afar, Ye Xing looked directly speechless.

This young disciple called Qilin was afraid that he had never seen a ruthless person before, relying on the fact that his father was Wang Zhongyuan, he spoke shamelessly.

One must not know that in the eyes of the truly strong, his father was nothing.

In a moment, the six great sects all struck at the same time and surrounded them.

Wu Baichuan did not make a move. He watched from the side, wanting to find the right time to strike, and also to see the strength of the other side.

Which knew that in less than a minute, the six great sects had lost their strength and were knocked away by Guo Dongmei.

“I’ll meet you.”

Wu Baichuan snorted coldly as his true essence shook and he scurried out. A slap was slapped out, rolling up a cloud of snow.

From afar, Ye Xing watched and secretly nodded his head.

Although he was no match for himself, Wu Baichuan’s strength, was still noteworthy, at least it was the most powerful person in ancient martial arts that he had ever seen, besides the pretentious king Jiang Chang’an.

“Ice ling, fluttering in the sky.”

Guo Dongmei’s fingers kept flipping and dancing as countless ice lozenges coalesced on the surface of her body and shot towards Wu Baichuan.

Her body, at the moment, was like a concealed weapon barrel. There was a constant stream of concealed weapons.

In the distance, Ye Xing hid behind a rock, constantly watching Guo Dongmei strike and seeing how she cast her spells.

It was mentioned in the fourth memory fragment. To learn a spell, one had to sense the five elements, and Guo Dongmei’s spell belonged to the water system, and her sense was of the water element. Using her own Yuan Qi, she used water to condense it into an ice diamond and attack.

Although they were spells of different faculties, the sense of perception was unchanged.

“Mountain Draining Palm.”

Wu Baichuan bellowed, his palms continuously slapping out palm winds, shaking the ice lozenges away.

However, his body still ate a lot of ice lozenges and was in pain.

“One last warning, if you don’t leave, you will die.” Guo Dongmei yelled.

“As long as I am here, you will never think of opening the ancient tomb and bringing disaster to the earth.”

Wu Baichuan bellowed in a righteous manner.

As soon as the words left his mouth, an ice sword suddenly shot down from the top of the mountain, fast and furious.

It was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Wu Baichuan was so shocked that he moved his body to the right in a life-and-death situation.

However. Something shocking happened to him.

As if it was alive, the ice sword also moved left at the same time and poofed in his chest.

The change was so fast that before the people around him could react, Wu Baichuan had already been pierced through the heart with the sword.

“President Wu.”

“Brother Wu.”

“Chairman Wu.”

The six great sect heads rushed up and helped Wu Baichuan up.


A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wu Baichuan and he was shaken.

“Whoever dares to come up one more step, kill without amnesty.”

A familiar voice came from the top of the mountain. Only the voice was heard but not the person, but this voice was engraved in Ye Xing’s mind, it was none other than Shangguan Lan.

“Get out of the way.”

With a big push, Wu Baichuan pushed several people around him away, quickly sealing several major acupuncture points on his own body, and stood up strongly.

“What is there to fear in death, die my one Wu Baichuan, there are thousands more Wu Baichuan to stand up and stop your Immortal Sect’s conspiracy.”

A layer of glow radiated from Wu Baichuan’s body, causing Ye Xing, who was hiding in the shadows, to be moved by it.

This old thing, I didn’t expect to have this fervent blood and ambition.

Wu Baichuan took a step forward.


Another sword shot down from the iceberg.

This time, it plunged directly into Wu Baichuan’s chest.

The speed was too fast and the distance was too far, so Ye Xing couldn’t even save him in time.

Wu Baichuan fell straight down on the snowy ground, his body was lost to the snow.

“Don’t measure yourself, get lost.”

A delicate cry came from the mountain, and the next moment, countless ice lings shot down from the mountain peak like a rain of arrows.

The surrounding disciples of the ancient martial sects defended themselves, and another swathe of them were injured.

Even the six great sect leaders were injured, each with a look of shock on their faces.

Although they had heard that the Immortal Sect was powerful, but now that they had actually seen it, they realised that it was much more terrifying than they had imagined.

Ye Xing gritted his teeth and was about to leap out from behind his hiding body to help relieve the trap.

He still had good feelings for the six great sects, the Beach Gang and the Tian Yin Temple, and did not want them all to die here.

Besides, there was also the flat-chested second leader of the Beach Gang, Miss Sun Yi, whom he looked at quite well.

As he was about to strike, a figure suddenly leapt down from the left and instantly arrived in the middle of the six sects, his longsword wielding in his hand as fast as it could.

In a short moment, all the ice lozenges were broken.

The person who came was a man in his thirties, and his sword stance was unspeakably dashing.

“You guys get out of here quickly, a battle of this level is not something you can engage in.” The man bellowed.


Chapter 338

“Who is your Excellency?” Qiao Yuan asked.

“The Hidden Sect, Pan Yun.” The man said proudly.

There were gasps of surprise all around, each looking at the man with envious looks in their eyes.

Pan Yun was a genius disciple of the Hidden Sect, the leading member of the younger generation, and he had not been expected to appear here, so it seemed that someone from the Hidden Sect had come.

“So it’s Brother Pan, are you here alone, where are the people from the Hidden Sect?” Wang Zhongyuan asked.

“It’s none of your business, those who don’t want to die, leave here now.”

After Pan Yun finished speaking, a long whistle came out of his mouth. Xu young disciples dressed in white suddenly rushed out from the snow, each holding a long sword and rushing towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the disciples of the Immortal Sect also rushed down. The two sides fought together, and for a moment it was difficult to separate them.

Spells and ancient martial arts collided in a big way.

The people of the six great sects, seeing that these people were all far stronger than them, hesitated to go up.

“What are you still waiting for, what did we say before we came, that we would rather die than retreat, do we want to let Wu Baichuan die for nothing?”

Wang Zhongyuan bellowed. He rushed in front.

The rest of the men, too, rushed out, defying everything.

Ye Xing was hiding in the shadows, originally not wanting to cause trouble, but seeing that the Immortal Sect disciples were all incredibly powerful, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths if they went up like this without a head. After thinking for a moment, he leapt out and blocked the crowd.

“Ye Xing, what do you want to do, can’t you also be a lackey of the Immortal Sect?” Wang Zhongyun said angrily.

“Be a nimrod.”

Ye Xing suddenly struck out and kicked him over and dropped him down the mountain.

“Didn’t see the fight up there, with this strength of yours, you want to go and get killed.” Ye Xing scolded.

“We are not afraid to die.”

“Yes, yes, we have put life and death on the line long ago.”


“Charge your sister.”

Ye Xing opened his bow left and right and kicked those disciples who rushed up to the front to the ground one by one.

“You are just cannon fodder for Du Jiu Niang, who is recording your deaths and will spread them to cause public anger in the ancient martial world.” Ye Xing said angrily.

“Nonsense, Boss Du is not that kind of person.” Lin Shuang drank.

“What do you guys see there?” Ye Xing pointed to the mid-air.

High in mid-air, behind the rocks was a drone that was filming the area.

The manipulator was too stealthy, not careful. It couldn’t be seen at all.

“Old me made it clear a long time ago, you bunch of psychopaths, and you still want to come over here to die, all of you get lost.”

Ye Xing continued to flip his fists and kicks, knocking those disciples down one by one, not allowing them to rush upwards.

“Master Qiao, Lord Tian Long, you are deeply righteous people, I know that you want to repay Du Jiuniang, but repayment does not need to be with your lives. If you guys feel indebted to her, I will pay back all the money you owe later, so all of you retreat!” Ye Xing drank.

“This ……” Qiao Yuan was in some difficulty.

“It’s hard not to. Do you want me to kick you all off the mountain too.” Ye Xing said angrily.

“Gang master, Ye Xing is right, we are just sending ourselves to death if we go up there.”

At the critical moment, Sun Yi stood out and spoke for Ye Xing.

“Lord Tian Long, let’s retreat! It doesn’t matter if we die, these disciples can’t accompany us to our deaths.” Qiao Yuan said.

“Alright, let’s all retreat!”

At that moment, the two great gang leaders led a group of disciples down the mountain.

The remaining group of people, Miao Yufeng, Lin Shuang and Wu Kun, also left.

Only the people of Cloudy Sky Pavilion were left. Still remaining in the same place.

“Wang Zhongyuan, I see that your son has been killed, there is no point in living without revenge yourself, maybe you can go up there and take advantage of the chaos to pick up some slack and kill a disciple of the Immortal Sect to take revenge, so I won’t stop you, please.” Ye Xing made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Zhongyuan’s face was very ugly, and finally waved his big hand, “Let’s go.”

“BullSh*t. What a licking dog beside Du Jiuniang.” Ye Xing snorted coldly.

After being warned by himself, the six great sects would continue to come over to die, I am afraid that he had played a lot of role in instigating them.

After they left, Ye Xing leapt towards the top of the mountain.

Just as he reached the top of the mountain, an ice arrow suddenly shot down over his head.

Ye Xing slapped out his palm, his true essence stirred, and shook the arrow away.

A female disciple of the Immortal Sect floated down from above and blocked in front of him, none other than the woman who had previously repelled the six great sects up the mountain, Guo Dongmei, the fourth disciple of Shangguan Lan.

“You are not my opponent, don’t stop me.” Ye Xing snorted coldly.

“Quite a big mouth, I’ll see what you’re capable of.”

Guo Dongmei sneered. The snow on the ground floated up and coalesced into three ice swords in front of her.


She let out a delicate cry.

Ye Xing advanced instead of retreating, his strength had long since increased at this point and he was not afraid at all.

Palm shadows flipped. In mid-air, the three swords were shattered alive.

Without losing momentum, Ye Xing was like a roc spreading his wings, his five fingers formed into claws and grabbed at her.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect had one characteristic. It was that they were weak in close combat, so they were at a disadvantage in battle.

Guo Dongmei’s body drifted back and her Yuan Qi stirred, the snow on the ground drifted up and turned into a storm, blocking Ye Xing’s view.

Spells of this level were heavy on confusion, not on attack.

“Give me a break.”

Ye Xing slapped out with his palm.

The tidal force turned into a heavy force, which in turn shook Piao out and landed on Guo Dongmei’s full body.

Landing in front of her, Ye Xing was about to strike, but he heard Guo Dongmei whisper, “I admit defeat, no more fighting.”

Ye Xing stopped at once and looked at her with a face of E.

How could he stop fighting in a life-and-death battle, playing a child’s game?

Guo Dongmei saw his defensive face. She lowered her voice and said, “It was Fifth Senior Sister who asked me to come.”

Ye Xing continued to stand, still not moving, who was Fifth Senior Sister?

“Why are you acting like a log, my senior sister is Su Furong, don’t follow follow yet.” Guo Dongmei said urgently.

Ye Xing thought for a moment and followed her, the two of them dodged far away while fighting and came to the alcove. Only then did they stop.

“Not bad looking! No wonder Fifth Senior Sister cares so much about you.”

Guo Dongmei circled him, looking left, right and up and down as if she were looking at a work of art.

“You brought me here, what do you want to say?” Ye Xing asked indifferently.

“Fifth senior sister asked me to give you a message, don’t go up there, or you will only die.”

“Is my wife up there?” Ye Xing asked.

“Who is your wife?” Guo Dongmei asked curiously.

“You don’t know?” Ye Xing asked rhetorically.

“Nonsense, I’ve only met you for the first time, how do I know who your wife is?” Guo Dongmei scolded.

It seemed that Su Furong had not told her about what happened between herself and Murong Xue.

“My wife is Murong Xue, your master’s daughter.” Ye Xing told the truth.


Guo Dongmei looked at him incredulously, as if she wanted to see from his eyes whether he was lying or not.

“Murong Xue is my wife, Shangguan Lan stole her away. You tell me if she’s up there, if not, I’ll leave now.”

She would know about this matter sooner or later, and it was okay to tell her now.

“It’s over, fifth senior sister is in love with a married man, it’s over, it’s over.”

Guo Dongmei kept shaking her head, a look of hatred.

“I said are you finished, Su Furong and I are just ordinary friends, how come in your mouth it becomes that she loves me.” Ye Xing got a little impatient and urged, “Come on, is Xue’er up there?”