My Ares Son-in-Law

Jiang Xiong's laughter echoed in the air, with a bit of provocation and arrogance. Cheng Tianan's face suddenly darkened. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiong would be so ungrateful and not even give him face.

This made him feel a little angry, and what made him even more worried was that if he didn't handle this matter well today and Xiao Chen found out, wouldn't he be laughed at? If he couldn't even handle such a small matter, how could he gain a foothold in the martial arts world in the future?

A hint of coldness flashed across Cheng Tianan's eyes. He understood that today's matter must be resolved, otherwise, his reputation and the dignity of the Cheng family would be seriously damaged.

So, Cheng Tianan walked towards Jiang Xiong step by step with steady and firm steps, his eyes flashing with a cold light and a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth:

"You want to save face, right? Haha, you are such a cheap person. You don't even know how to be shameless. Sometimes, I really don't understand why you always trample your dignity under the feet of others."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Tianan's figure had disappeared from the spot, and like a gust of wind, he instantly appeared in front of Jiang Xiong. His movements were as fast as lightning, and his palm wind whistled, with a heart-pounding force, and slammed fiercely towards Jiang Xiong's face.

Jiang Xiong's face suddenly changed. He never expected Cheng Tianan's move to be so fast and so fierce. He didn't have time to think about it and quickly raised his arms to try to resist this sudden attack.

"Oh!"

A heavy blow was heard, and the air seemed to be torn apart by this force.

Jiang Xiong only felt a huge force coming from Cheng Tianan's palm, instantly impacting his arms. It was a piercing pain, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his flesh and bones at the same time, making his face turn pale instantly.

He staggered back a few steps and nearly fell to the ground. Jiang Xiong's eyes were full of shock and fear. He naturally knew that Cheng Tianan's identity and strength were extraordinary, but he never expected it.

Cheng Tianan's methods were so powerful. His strength and speed were much stronger than Lin Yuantu whom he had met before. He even felt that Cheng Tianan's strength was almost the same as that of Jiao Heng, the president of their Black Hawk Club.

At this moment, Jiang Xiong's heart was filled with regret and fear. He understood that he had hit a wall today.

"Wait a moment!"

Jiang Xiong's voice was filled with anxiety and fear. He shouted hastily, trying to stop Cheng Tianan from taking further action. However, Cheng Tianan seemed not to have heard him. His figure was like a ghost, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Before Jiang Xiong could stand firm, Cheng Tianan kicked him fiercely like an enraged tiger. This kick was accompanied by the sound of thunder and lightning, and the speed and power were so fast that it was jaw-dropping. Jiang Xiong had no time to dodge and was kicked hard in the chest.

"Crack!"

A clear and loud sound of fracture echoed in the air, and the sound of Jiang Xiong's ribs breaking could be heard. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the crowd.

The crowd was in a panic and tried to avoid the attack. Jiang Xiong was vomiting blood and lying on the ground in a miserable state, his face as pale as paper.

He struggled to get up, but the severe pain in his chest made him unable to move. Jiang Xiong's face changed again, and just as he was about to say something, Cheng Tianan had already stepped in front of him like a ghost.

Cheng Tianan grabbed Jiang Xiong's hair and lifted him up. His eyes were full of indifference and disdain, as if he was looking at an ant. Then, he slapped Jiang Xiong's left face. "Pah!"

A crisp sound was heard, and Jiang Xiong's left face instantly swelled up, and his nose was twisted to one side. His eyes were full of fear and pain, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Snapped!"

Cheng Tianan slapped Jiang Xiong again, this time on the right cheek.

Jiang Xiong's right face also swelled up quickly, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He looked even more miserable and embarrassed. His eyes were full of despair and helplessness, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Although Jiang Xiong's men were numerous around, they were like a mob and were completely suppressed in front of Cheng Tianan's well-trained and skilled bodyguards.

They tried to break through the defense line one by one, but before they could get close, they were kicked or hit by the bodyguards, and they flew backwards and fell to the ground, wailing.

Cheng Tianan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He slowly scanned the surroundings and finally locked onto Jiang Xiong. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was playing with a cat and a mouse: "What did you want to say just now? You can say it now."

Jiang Xiong's face was covered in sweat and dirt, with blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth. He looked extremely miserable.

He gritted his teeth, a hint of reluctance and humiliation flashed in his eyes, but he finally lowered his proud head: "Master Cheng, I was wrong just now because I didn't recognize a great man. However, Master Cheng, please be magnanimous and let me go this time, considering that I am one of the seven fierce men of the Black Hawk Club."

There was a bit of trembling and pleading in his words. Although he was extremely unhappy in his heart, he could only beg for mercy. Because he knew clearly that he could not beat Cheng Tianan at all. If he continued to resist, he would probably end up dead.

And their president Jiao Heng would definitely not go to war with the powerful Cheng family just for a mere one of the Seven Fierce Warriors.

After all, in the East City, the Cheng family is one of the most influential families, and its influence and strength are extraordinary. Jiang Xiong knew that he had hit a wall this time, and he could only pray that Cheng Tianan would show some leniency and let him go.

Hearing that Jiang Xiong's once arrogant voice was now filled with a plea for mercy, Jiao Yun, Jiao Lan and Jiao Feng's faces instantly turned as pale as paper, as if all the blood had been drained from them.

There was an extremely terrified look in their eyes, a fear that came from deep in their hearts, a reverence for unknown forces, and a premonition of impending disaster.

"It's over!" This thought flashed through Jiao Yun's mind. Although he didn't say it out loud, the despair was already evident in his words. Jiao Lan and Jiao Feng beside him had the same reaction. The three of them were filled with the same fear - this was really over, they had hit a wall!

They never imagined that Cheng Jia not only had an extremely powerful background, but also had such terrifying martial arts skills.

Jiang Xiong, one of the seven fierce men of the Black Hawk Club, was originally an invincible existence in their eyes. However, at this moment, under Cheng Tianan's hands, he was easily defeated like a piece of trash. This shock instantly destroyed their luck and pride. (End of this chapter)