Return Of Urban Battle Son-in-law

Although she was a little more restrained than before, she still felt that her sister had been deceived.    

A person who didn't have the qualifications to be invited, what right did he have to be Hsiao Xiuxiu's master!    

"Mei-jie, are you thinking too much..."    

"They did not receive an invitation, which also proves that their status is not enough!"    

Faang Hao was a little unhappy.    

"This is our Nangang City! If we, Mr. Gu, are unhappy, we won't be able to hold any kind of celebration party!"    

Hsiao Mei was a little disdainful. "You guys go in and tell Grandmaster Gu Yulin. Let's see if you guys are really that strong!"    

When Hsiao Mei said this, Faang Hao did not dare to respond.    

Because according to the rumors in the Pugilistic World, Gu Yulin was simply too powerful. He was far stronger than their Mr. Gu.    

No one knew that this was actually a person.    

They really didn't expect that Gu Yuan would make such a big mistake by forgetting to inform them about a single mistake.    

But it didn't matter.    

In any case, no matter what identity he had, the truth would be revealed. After all, there weren't many people who were qualified to know his true identity.    

At this moment, they saw Mao Ruifeng as they walked in.    

Mao Ruifeng was very excited the moment he saw Gu Yuan!    

"Haha! Isn't this Mr. Gu?"    

Mao Ruifeng had just suffered a loss in front of Gu Yuan. Now, not only did he not restrain himself, he even seemed to want to continue being arrogant.    

"Sir, do you recognize this person?" Faang Hao asked.    

"No, I don't think so. He seems to be from some family in Frost District."    

"Mao Gang's son!"    

Yu Feifan said in surprise, "Recently, Mao Gang seems to want to discuss with Hsiao Guoping about competing for the position of the White Frost Helmsman."    

"Yes, there is no Helmsman in Frost District. It seems only Mao Gang and Hsiao Guoping have the ability to compete after Luo Wenxue's decline."    

Therefore, Faang Hao and Yu Feifan knew that Mao Ruifeng was not someone to be trifled with.    

Hsiao Mei was more familiar with Mao Ruifeng.    

"Young Master Mao, I didn't expect you to come so soon."    

"Haha, if I didn't come, your beautiful sister would have been taken away by someone."    

Hsiao Mei frowned slightly.    

"What are you talking about, Master Mao?"    

"Why? Is it difficult for me to marry Hsiao Xiuxiu?"    

When she heard this, Hsiao Mei's heart sank.    

Although she had heard of Mao Ruifeng's idea, she still could not imagine it.    

Especially at this special time, she couldn't imagine it.    

Because her uncle, Hsiao Guoping, was also preparing to compete for the position of the White Frost Helmsman. If Hsiao Xiuxiu was married to him, wouldn't it become the Xiao Family's support for the Mao Family?    

"Young Master Mao, please don't joke around."    

"Haha, do you know whether I'm joking or not, Mei-jie? Later, go and have a drink with Young Master Wang and Young Master Zhou."    

"Which family's Young Master Wang and Young Master Zhou?"    

"They don't even know about this. Of course, they are Wang Sihai's son and Zhou Changsheng's son!"    

"Oh my god! They actually came as well."    

It was very obvious that they were two big shots.    

Wang Sihai was the Helmsman of the Shen Ping region.    

Zhou Changsheng was the Helmsman of the Cloud Piercing region.    

Their subordinates controlled many powers, and were on equal footing with Xie Huan.    

And to be able to become friends with their son, it could be seen that Mao Ruifeng was ready to treat his father Mao Gang as a Helmsman of the Frost District.    

"Haha! Sister Mei didn't expect this, right? If your sister marries now, perhaps I'm still willing to accept her. But if you refuse again, don't blame me."    

Although Hsiao Mei was a little unhappy.    

But she still moved closer to Hsiao Xiuxiu's ear and said, "I'm afraid Eldest Uncle's competition is going to fail. Xiuxiu, you better think about Young Master Mao."    

"What is there to think about? Is he worthy for me to think about him?"    

Hsiao Xiuxiu could not stand her cousin anymore.    

Not to mention whether her father could win the competition or not, even if the competition failed, was it still related to her marriage?    

Why should she marry someone like Mao Ruifeng?    

"Xiuxiu, you... You should think about it."    

Mao Ruifeng laughed loudly.    

"Mei-jie, I'm afraid your sister has some feelings for the man beside her. She even said that it's a master-disciple relationship. How shameless."    

"What?"    

Hsiao Mei turned her head and asked, "Xiuxiu, is he your master or you..."    

"Mei-jie, don't ask anymore! This is my master, his surname is Gu..."    

Hsiao Xiuxiu wished she could tell Gu Yuan's true identity. She really didn't want her sister to be stupid.    

Mao Ruifeng was still being arrogant.    

"Haha, I know his surname is Gu. Isn't he Mr. Gu? He is the weakest Helmsman in the region. He isn't even among the invited ones. Why did he send himself to my doorstep?"    

Bang!    

Just as Mao Ruifeng finished speaking, he suddenly felt someone kick him from behind.    

After staggering for a while, he fell to the ground and became a dog eating shit!    

Was it Gu Yuan who kicked him?    

No, of course not.    

Looking closely, it was a fat man who walked over from behind Mao Ruifeng, Sunn Dajing!    

"How dare you insult my brother? I think you have lived enough!"    

Sunn Dajing was very rude and unreasonable. He did not care who the other party was, and directly kicked him.    

In fact, Sunn Dajing came a little earlier than the others.    

When he found out that the Sishui District wasn't invited to this celebration party, he felt that something might happen.    

Therefore, he immediately came over, afraid that something would happen to Gu Yuan so that he could help solve it.    

"You, who the f * ck are you?! How dare you kick me?!" Mao Ruifeng was very dissatisfied because not many people dared to attack him directly.    

"I, the Helmsman of Beigang, Sunn Dajing! I am at the same level as your father!"    

That's right.    

Sunn Dajing was in charge of the Beigang, and was on the same level as Mao Gang.    

He couldn't stand Mao Ruifeng, so he went up and kicked him.    

He didn't believe that he couldn't handle such a small matter.    

"Damn it! You are not even in the invitation list. How dare you hit me!"    

"How about I hit you? Believe it or not, I will immediately call two cartons of brothers from Beigang to make you and your father leave Sishui District!"    

Sunn Dajing was getting more and more domineering compared to before.    

Of course.    

As a Helmsman of the Beigang, how could he not have his own aura?    

If he couldn't even do this, then he would have wasted his time as a Helmsman.    

"Sure, Fatty. I knew you wouldn't be bad."    

"Haha, if it wasn't for you, how could I be so powerful?"    

Sunn Dajing walked over and hugged Gu Yuan.    

Hsiao Mei, who was standing by the side, felt that things were going to get out of hand when she saw Mao Ruifeng getting beaten up.    

"You guys... I'm afraid you guys are going to be in trouble."    

"Haha, if there is trouble, then so be it. When have we brothers ever been afraid of trouble?"    

"Him, their Mao family is already on good terms with Chief Xie and the others..."    

"Is that so? Then do it! Nangang, Beigang, West River and Dongxi, our Sishui District will fight them till the end!"