Dan and Martial God of the Other World

This time, the entire stadium was completely stunned.    

The faces of Liu Tong, Du Xiaohou, and the others were even more helpless.    

"Trash son-in-law, you're courting death!"    

"Bastard, I will chop you into pieces today!"    

Following which, the thirty odd youths could no longer hold it in anymore. Each and every one of them were furious and wanted to charge forward to tear Du Shaomu into pieces.    

"Don't be unconvinced. If I say that you're dregs, then you're naturally dregs."    

Looking at the furious thirty odd youths, Du Shaomu's expression did not change, and said: "If you stop me from entering the city, then you guys just feel that you are stronger than me, and that I do not have the qualifications to marry my wife, so why don't we make a bet. If you win, then I will admit in front of my wife that I am useless, unworthy of her, and then smoothly return to the North Cloud City, never to step into even half a step again in my entire life."    

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, Goong Lannye, Ye Chen, Ji Siming and Goong Lannye immediately waved their hands to stop the furious youths behind them. Suppressing the anger in their hearts, the four of them looked at each other, and then secretly moved their eyes as Goong Lannye asked, "Brat, what do you want to bet?"    

"I don't care what you bet, you guys have the final say. However, I have to pay the price for my loss, and you guys also have to bet a bit. How about it?" Du Shaomu said with interest.    

When the group of youths heard this, they immediately exchanged gazes.    

Ye Chen, Xiong Qianrann, and the other three all lowered their heads to look at each other as they tried to come up with a plan. If this good-for-nothing son-in-law were to personally admit in front of Lee Ling'er that he was useless today, then only Lee Ling'er would know that he was a good-for-nothing and only they could be worthy of her.    

At that time …    

At this point, the four of them glanced at one another to ascertain the situation.    

"Then what do you want to bet?"    

Ji Siming asked. He was handsome and also looked smart.    

"The most direct method is to determine victory or defeat in a martial competition. If I lose, then I will go before my wife and admit that I am not worthy of my wife and will never step foot in the Fengling City again in my life. But if you lose …"    

"My horse is running around in the middle of the night, it's already tired, and I've just been scared by you guys. If you guys lose, then all of you might as well act as coachmen and pull me to the wedding."    

"Brat, are you courting death? We'll be your coachmen!"    

"How dare you!"    

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, each and every one of the youths were instantly angered. No one in the Dreamy Cloud Ninth City had the guts to actually want them to be grooms.    

"If he wants to compete with Young Master Goong Lannye and the others, he even wants Young Master Goong Lannye and the others to be coachmen. Is this Du Shaomu a fool or a madman!?"    

Among the onlookers, one was even more surprised than the other.    

A good-for-nothing son-in-law actually wants to compete with Goong Lannye? Isn't this asking for death?    

Everyone knew that even though Goong Lannye and the rest were young, they all had great talent in martial arts.    

On top of the city wall, many of the guards were also stunned.    

At this moment, Liu Tong suddenly seemed to understand something and his gaze changed. He couldn't help but start to pray for these young masters.    

"This is a wager, do you not dare? It is because you know that you will not be my opponent, so you will definitely lose. As expected of a group of useless trash!" Du Shaomu said to the crowd.    

"How could we lose to you!"    

"What a joke!"    

"Alright, we'll take the bet!"    

Listening to Du Shaomu's words, the group of youths felt that it was true. If a good-for-nothing son-in-law wanted to compete with them, how could they possibly lose? It was simply lying down and winning.    

"Alright, we'll take the bet!"    

Goong Lannye, Xiong Qianrann, and the other two also felt that it was impossible for them to lose. It even seemed like they were bullying others as they nodded at Wu Tie and said, "But you have to remember your bet. If you lose, you have to personally admit to Lee Ling'er that you're a trash, unworthy to be with Lee Ling'er!"    

"It's a deal. All of you must remember your bets. If you lose, all of you must be my grooms and marry me!"    

Du Shaomu smiled slightly, then looked around, and shouted loudly: "I also ask everyone in Fengling City to help me prove it. If I, Du Shaomu, lose, then go up to my wife Lee Ling'er, and say that I'm not worthy of her, and that I won't step even half a step into the Fengling City anymore, if I lose, then I'll have to become my groom, and drag everyone to marry my wife!"    

With that, Du Shaomu cupped his fist and bowed to the crowd, appearing to be very polite.    

When the surrounding Cultivators heard this, they stared in shock.    

Was there still such an arrogant and conceited person, a good-for-nothing son-in-law, who thought that he wouldn't be able to win.    

"Young Master, if you really win, I'll testify for you!"    

At this moment, one of the guards on top of the city wall loudly shouted in response.    

These guards were all from Castellan Mansion, so Goong Lannye and the other Young Masters came to block the way. They were just guards, so they couldn't afford to offend them.    

At this moment, the guard was looking at Du Shaomu with such courage. Putting aside whether Du Shaomu was a lunatic or not, at least this young master was very polite and kind.    

"Young Master, if you win, we'll testify for you!"    

"Good Young Master, we'll testify for you!"    

Immediately, the group of guards called out.    

"Alright, we'll testify for you!"    

"We will definitely testify!"    

Amongst the crowd of spectators, there were also a few more bold people who didn't mind the commotion as they watched the guards on top of the city walls open their mouths.    

Following that, shouts rose one after another as the sound waves soared into the heavens!    

"Haha, then thank you everyone."    

Du Shaomu cupped his fists and smiled. Then, he looked at Goong Lannye and the others and said: "You all heard it, when the time comes, you will not be able to go back on your words!    

"Trash son-in-law, we will lose to you, what a joke!"    

Among the four teenagers, the youngest Ye Chen stared at Du Shaomu, eager to give it a try. He said to Goong Lannye and the others beside him: "Let me teach this good-for-nothing son-in-law a lesson, how about it?"    

"Alright, let junior brother Ye Chen do it!"    

"Junior brother Ye Chen is the youngest, so it would be best if Junior brother Ye Chen took action!"    

Hearing the jeers and jeers from all around, the youths present couldn't help but nod their heads.    

They all knew that Ye Chen was relatively young compared to them, but his talent and strength were both the strongest. He was already a ninth stage Martial Master at the age of seventeen, and was very close to Martial Spiritual Stage.    

With Ye Chen acting, it was even more certain. At the same time, it did not seem like Ye Chen would bully others. After all, Ye Chen was still young.    

"Alright, you go then. You better teach this arrogant fellow a lesson!"    

Goong Lannye, Ji Siming, and Xiong Qianrann pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement.    

"Don't worry!"    

Ye Chen nodded his head and jumped down from his demonic beast. Taking a few steps forward, he looked at Du Shaomu and pointed at him: "Trash son-in-law, remember my name, Dreamy Cloud Academy's Ye Chen, don't say that I bullied a trash like you. I'll let you have three moves first!"    

"Wait a moment."    

Du Shaomu didn't pay any attention to Ye Chen. Instead, he whispered something into the ear of Liu Tong who was beside him. He saw Liu Tong stare blankly into the distance before turning his eyes to Du Shaomu and smiling, "Young Master, I will go look for him now."    

With that, Liu Tong looked at Ye Chen and the other teenagers sympathetically before leaving quickly.    

Seeing Du Shaomu let Liu Tong leave, Ye Chen thought Du Shaomu was asking Liu Tong to call reinforcements. He smiled coldly with a hint of pride in his voice and said, "Trash, no matter what, no one can save you today!"    

Du Shaomu jumped off the horse and took the horsewhip from Du Xiaohou's hand. He shook the whip in his hand and tried to touch it. Then, he walked slowly to Ye Chen.    

With a distance of less than ten feet, Du Shaomu raised his eyes and looked at Ye Chen. He asked with a deep and heavy voice, "You are Ye Chen. From what Commander Liu said, Ye Mingchao is your father?"    

"That's right, Yueling City City Lord Ye Mingchao is my father!"    

Hearing that he was his father, Ye Chen also had a sincere sense of pride.    

Within the Dreamy Cloud Ninth City, who didn't know that his father was Ye Mingchao?    

"Sigh …"    

Du Shaomu sighed. He looked at Ye Chen with his hands behind his back and said, "I advise you not to fight with me. Do you know who I am?"    

"Who are you to me?"    

The sudden question from Du Shaomu also surprised Ye Chen.    

"If you really count me in, I might really be your grandfather!"    

Du Shaomu looked at Ye Chen with a hint of affection in his eyes as he said meaningfully, "Say, you didn't salute when you saw grandpa, and you still want to hit grandpa. This is unfilial and disrespectful. If your dad knew, would he open your butt and let go of your flowers?"