My Ares Son-in-Law

At this moment, the air around them seemed to freeze. Everyone stared at the scene with wide eyes, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.

"Isn't this guy too fierce?" someone murmured to himself, with a slight tremor in his voice.

"Just start fighting right away?" another person exclaimed, his face full of astonishment.

"Directly pulling the person's head against the car and hitting it until it was bleeding, this is too cruel." Someone in the crowd whispered, and their words were full of fear and amazement at Xiao Chen's methods.

Xiao Chen's action undoubtedly left a deep impression on everyone present. They had never seen such a decisive and ruthless method. For a moment, the entire venue fell into deathly silence.

Seeing the miserable state of the old ghost, the man who was folding his arms and waiting to see the joke leisurely, his face suddenly turned cold, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes revealed a chill that should not be underestimated:

"Okay, that's interesting. It looks like you are not only a martial artist, but also a very skilled one. In that case, I won't show any mercy. Let's have a good fight."

His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a heavy weight, falling on the hearts of the people around him, causing ripples.

Immediately, he turned around abruptly, and scanned the warriors he brought with him with a sharp gaze. His face darkened, and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty: "Don't hold back, beat this kid until he is crippled. I want him to know what the consequences are of offending us."

The warriors who were originally standing with their hands behind their backs, laughing and watching the fun were startled by the man's sudden change in attitude and came to their senses.

The relaxed smiles on their faces had disappeared, replaced by solemnity and seriousness. They looked at each other, their eyes flashing with ruthlessness and determination, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding at this moment.

Afterwards, they took out various weapons from their waists or backs, including sharp swords, heavy sticks, and hidden weapons that flashed with cold light. Their movements were swift and skillful, and it was obvious that they were all experienced warriors.

Following the man's order, they rushed towards Xiao Chen like a tide, with a raging desire to fight and kill in everyone's eyes.

Although Lao Gui was the most powerful among them, he was not much stronger than them. Moreover, they had an absolute advantage in numbers. With so many people working together, they would not be afraid of Xiao Chen alone.

Their hearts were filled with confidence and arrogance, as if they had already foreseen the scene where Xiao Chen was about to be defeated by them.

"Kill him!" An angry shout cut through the air, carrying with it a strong murderous intent and unparalleled arrogance, as if it was going to completely crush Xiao Chen under its feet.

"You son of a bitch, you are so outrageous, how dare you touch our Black Hawk Society!" Another roar sounded, the voice was full of anger and unwillingness towards Xiao Chen's provocative behavior. These Black Hawk Society warriors were used to being domineering and overbearing on weekdays, when had they ever suffered such humiliation?
The first warrior, holding a broad sword, with a cold glow on the blade, like the sickle of the god of death, chopped down fiercely towards Xiao Chen's head. His face was distorted and he cursed, as if he wanted to vent all his anger and humiliation on this sword. Xiao Chen looked at this person coldly. There was no fear or retreat in his deep eyes, only endless coldness and determination. Since these people have already used weapons and chopped towards his head, it is clear that they want to kill him, so he doesn't need to be polite anymore.

With a sneer, Xiao Chen suddenly moved, swept past like a gust of wind, and kicked the unconscious old ghost towards the warrior holding the broadsword. The kick was so powerful that the old ghost's body was kicked high up like a kite with a broken string, and crashed straight into the warrior.

Puff! A dull sound was heard, and the broadsword in the man's hand hit the old ghost's arm exactly. Suddenly, blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the old ghost's clothes red and splashing all over the warrior. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

"Ah, it hurts so much!" The old ghost, who had been unconscious, was awakened by the knife. He grimaced in pain and screamed, his face full of pain and distortion. A deep wound was clearly visible on his arm, with blood and flesh rolling and bones looming, which looked shocking.

The man who did it was also stunned. He never expected that Xiao Chen would use the unconscious old ghost as a shield. This sudden change made him furious. He yelled at Xiao Chen: "You are so despicable. You actually used the old ghost as a shield. It's so shameless!"

A sinister smile emerged on Xiao Chen's face, which contained both disdain for the man's angry rebuke and excitement for the upcoming action.

He leaped forward, as fast as a cheetah hunting, and suddenly grabbed the knife-wielding man by the neck. A trace of fear flashed across the man's eyes. He didn't expect Xiao Chen's movements to be so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Xiao Chen treated the knife-wielding man as a living weapon, smashing hard at the rest of the people rushing towards him. The man's body drew an arc in the air and smashed into the crowd like a heavy bomb, setting off a bloody storm.

Bang, bang, bang... a series of dull and powerful impact sounds rang out one after another, accompanied by the painful sounds of broken bones and torn flesh, and a heart-pounding smell of blood filled the air.

The body of the man with the knife rolled in the air, and every impact left a deep scar on his body.

His clothes were stained with blood and covered with wounds. He was in so much pain that his face turned pale and he let out bursts of wails. He looked like he was half dead.

As for the others, they were also knocked to the ground by the sudden impact. Their bodies fell like dominoes, and when they landed on the ground, they were also staggering and could not stand up for a long time.

Some people were holding their chests with painful expressions on their faces, while others were lying on the ground, gasping for breath, as if they had just walked through the gates of hell. The whole scene was in a mess, full of confusion and terror.

"How boring." Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, his tone full of disappointment and disdain for this battle. His eyes swept around and fell on the warriors of the Black Hawk Society. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is this the warrior of the Black Hawk Society? One is worse than the other. It's really disappointing."

His voice echoed in the empty field, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into the hearts of those warriors. (End of this chapter)