My Ares Son-in-Law

Jiao Mu's laughter echoed in the empty factory, and every syllable was filled with contempt and disdain for Lin Fei's family.

He laughed so hard that tears almost came out of his eyes, then he slowly stopped, with a smug smile on his face, and said, "Even if we are responsible, do you think that coward dares to let us be responsible? Maybe the next day, their whole family will be reunited in the underworld."

Jiao Mu's words were full of threats and intimidation, and he seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of controlling the fate of others. His eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he was a beast ready to tear its prey into pieces at any time.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible murderous intent, but his face remained calm and indifferent. He chuckled, but his voice was filled with a firmness that could not be ignored: "Just try it and you'll know."

Jiao Mu sneered, his smile was full of contempt and disdain for Xiao Chen.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if looking Xiao Chen up and down, and then said: "You are really a psychopath, okay, let me take responsibility, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so.

You dare to come to me, you must think you are good at fighting, then give it a try. If you can beat my brothers, compensation is easy to deal with, if you can't beat them, then you won't be able to leave alive today."

Jiao Mu's words were full of provocation and threats. Several of his men were also ready to move, as if they were ready to rush forward at any time and teach Xiao Chen, this "ignorant" guy, a lesson.

Xiao Chen raised a playful smile, his eyes flashing with confidence and calmness: "Simple and rough, I like it, come on... one second, I think it should be enough."

“One second?” Jiao Mu couldn’t help but sneer when he heard that. He raised his chin, his eyes full of contempt and disdain. “He really thinks he’s the Divine Condor Hero. Brothers, let’s kill him!”

As soon as Jiao Mu finished speaking, the seven or eight warriors who were ready to go rushed towards Xiao Chen like wild horses.

Although they were just ordinary warriors, they were much stronger than ordinary people in both strength and speed. They were agile and aggressive, as if they were going to drown Xiao Chen in this sea of ​​people in an instant.

Those warriors had fierce looks on their faces, their fists whistled, and each punch had enough force to break bones of ordinary people. However, facing this tidal-like attack, Xiao Chen seemed unusually calm. There was no panic or fear in his eyes, but he became more determined.

However, just when everyone thought that Xiao Chen was about to be overwhelmed by this group of warriors, a shocking scene occurred.

Xiao Chen did not move, but just threw a punch lightly. That punch seemed ordinary, but it seemed to contain a great force.

As the fists whistled, the seven or eight warriors were blown away in an instant like fallen leaves swept by the wind. They drew parabolas in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, wailing.

The warriors fell to the ground, groaning in pain, without even the strength to stand up. Their faces were filled with shock and fear, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

As for Jiao Mu, his sneer froze instantly at this moment, his eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible.

"It should be less than a second." Xiao Chen chuckled, with a hint of teasing and disdain in his tone. He slowly walked to the chair opposite Jiao Mu and sat down gracefully, as if everything that had just happened was just an insignificant farce. "You only have these ragtag guys around you, and you dare to imitate them to do bad things. You really don't take your life seriously, do you?"

There was a hint of sarcasm and contempt in Xiao Chen's words, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he could see through the deepest fear and weakness of people's hearts. He sat there, calmly, as if everything was under control.

"Gulu!"

The teacup in Jiao Mu's hand slipped inadvertently and hit the table lightly, making a crisp sound. He swallowed hard, and his throat made a dry sound, as if even swallowing had become extremely difficult.

His eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and he looked at Xiao Chen as if he was looking at a devil walking out of hell.

Those men who were so arrogant before now all fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Two of them had their arms obviously broken, hanging limply on both sides of their bodies, with blood constantly oozing out of the wounds.

The other finger was bent 90 degrees and twisted horribly, obviously having been severely injured.

The air was filled with a sense of oppression and heaviness, as if even the air had become solidified. Jiao Mu's body was trembling slightly, and he tried to stay calm, but the fear in his heart surged like a tide, making him unable to control himself.

He knew very well that he had hit a wall this time and encountered someone he could not afford to offend.

This is a cruel person!
Jiao Mu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, knowing that he had provoked a tough guy this time. Facing Xiao Chen's calm and even playful smile, Jiao Mu knew that any verbal threats or provocations seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

So, without saying anything, he began to tell his background, trying to intimidate the other party: "You are good at fighting, I admire you, but you probably don't know my background. I am a member of the Haidong Black Hawk Society. If you touch me, you are not giving face to the Black Hawk Society. Will the Black Hawk let you go?"

There was a hint of threat and intimidation in Jiao Mu's words. He tried to use the name of the Black Hawk Society to suppress Xiao Chen.

However, Xiao Chen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile that contained both sarcasm and disdain:
"Black Hawk Society? Why does it sound a bit like the Black Hawk Company? Come on, tell me how powerful the Black Hawk Society is. Maybe I'll be scared and run away in a hurry."

There was a hint of ridicule and contempt in Xiao Chen's words, and his eyes were sparkling with curiosity and amusement.

He leaned forward slightly, as if he was really interested in the Black Hawk Society and wanted to hear what Jiao Mu could say. However, in Xiao Chen's heart, he had already regarded Jiao Mu and his so-called Black Hawk Society as insignificant ants.

Although he knew that Xiao Chen was teasing him, Jiao Mu still glared at him and boasted with a bit of pride and arrogance in his tone:
"You guessed it right. The Black Hawk Society is indeed somewhat related to the Black Hawk Company. And the Black Hawk Company, hey, that is no ordinary entity. It is a holy place in the Eagle Empire, with tremendous power and connections.

As for the president of our Black Hawk Club, he is an even more remarkable figure. He used to hang out in the God of War League, which is a place full of hidden talents. To be able to gain a foothold there, he is definitely not an ordinary person. "(End of this chapter)