My Ares Son-in-Law

There was a hint of command and expectation in Li Haojie's voice, and it was obvious that he was extremely confident in the bearded man's strength.

"Yes, Patriarch!" The bearded man answered with a voice as loud as thunder. He was burly, muscular, and had a metallic skin. He stood in the center of the room like an iron tower. His eyes were fierce and he stared at Xiao Chen, as if he was ready to pounce on him and tear him to pieces at any time.

Xiao Chen glanced at the man indifferently, but ignored him. Instead, he turned to look at Lin Yuantu and said in a relaxed tone: "Brother, you come for this battle, are you sure?" There was a trace of trust and expectation in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was very confident in Lin Yuantu's strength.

Lin Yuantu nodded, his expression calm: "Don't worry, Brother Xiao, but how do you want to beat him?" His voice was calm, but with an unquestionable confidence.

Xiao Chen smiled, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "Your boxing skills are extremely powerful. It may not be easy for you to stop. Just don't beat you to death." There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, as if reminding Lin Yuantu to be careful.

"Okay!" Lin Yuantu nodded and looked at his opponent coldly. His expression was still calm, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, like a beast ready to attack.

Opposite him stood a muscular man who was nearly two meters tall, with muscular body and metallic skin. The muscular man had a grim smile on his face, and his eyes were full of provocation and disdain.

"Lin Yuantu," the sturdy man grinned with a hint of contempt in his voice, "I heard from that kid that your boxing skills are unparalleled. Today I want to see if you can break my horizontal training kung fu!" His tone was full of confidence, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Lin Yuantu said calmly, "You'll know after you try it." His voice was calm, but it carried an unquestionable majesty. His eyes were like knives, piercing the eyes of the strong man, as if announcing an impending storm.

The sturdy man roared, his voice like the roar of a wild beast, shaking the air in the room. He took a step forward, the ground shook violently, and a deep pit was stepped on the concrete floor, and gravel was scattered everywhere.

His fists were like hammers, with a whistling sound, smashing straight at Lin Yuantu. The wind from his fists was so fierce that it seemed as if even the air was torn apart, making a sharp explosion.

Lin Yuantu did not dodge or evade, his expression remained calm. He clenched his right fist and punched the strong man's fist. His movements seemed casual, but there was an indescribable sense of power, as if this punch was enough to shake the mountains.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the air waves dispersed. The strong man only felt a huge force coming, as if he had hit an unshakable mountain. His body staggered back uncontrollably, and the ground crackled with every step he took.

His arm was numb, and there was a sharp pain in his fist, as if his bones were about to break. He looked at Lin Yuantu in disbelief. The other party didn't move at all, and even his breathing was not disordered!
"That's it?" Lin Yuantu raised his eyebrows, his tone carrying a hint of sarcasm. His gaze was like a knife, piercing the eyes of the sturdy man, as if he was mocking his arrogance.

The sturdy man was furious, the muscles on his face twisted, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes. His muscles swelled up, and his skin glowed bronze, like a giant made of metal.

He suddenly leaped up, and rushed towards Lin Yuantu like a cannonball, and smashed down with both fists like a mountain. The force of this blow seemed to compress even the air, making a "woooo" sound.

Lin Yuantu still stood there, his expression calm. He just raised his hand lightly, his movements as casual as if he was going to catch a falling leaf.

"boom!"

The sturdy man's fist hit Lin Yuantu's palm, but it seemed to hit a mountain. Lin Yuantu's feet did not move at all, and even the corners of his clothes did not flutter. His palm steadily caught the sturdy man's full-strength blow, as if all this was just a child's play. "Too weak." Lin Yuantu shook his head, with a hint of disappointment in his tone. His eyes were full of disdain, as if the sturdy man in front of him was not worth his serious attention.

The sturdy man was horrified to find that his fist was caught by Lin Yuantu with one hand! He wanted to pull his fist back, but found that it didn't move at all. His arm seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, and he couldn't even move a finger.

His face was full of shock and fear, as if he had seen something incredible.

Lin Yuantu clenched his five fingers together, his movements were crisp and clear, as if he was just casually crushing a piece of thin ice. His fingers were long and strong, and every joint was full of strength.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp bone-breaking sound, and the strong man's wrist was broken. His wrist was twisted at a strange angle, and the bones under the skin were clearly visible. Blood oozed from the broken part and dripped onto the ground, making a "tick-tick" sound.

"Ah!" The strong man let out a shrill scream, his voice full of pain and fear. He staggered back, and the ground crackled with every step he took. His face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, obviously he was in extreme pain.

Lin Yuantu took a step forward, his movements were as fast as lightning. His right fist blasted out like a cannonball, with a whistling sound, and went straight to the chest of the strong man. The wind from the fist was so fierce that it seemed as if even the air was torn apart, making a sharp explosion.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the sturdy man's chest caved in, as if he had been hit by a huge hammer. His body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the wall hard. The wall collapsed with a loud bang, bricks and stones flew everywhere, smoke and dust filled the air, and the whole room was shaking violently.

Lin Yuantu walked slowly to the strong man and looked down at him. His eyes were as cold as ice, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Horizontal training kung fu? That's all." His voice was calm, but it carried a kind of frightening majesty, as if he was sentencing the strong man to failure.

The strong man struggled to get up, but found that his bones were all broken and he couldn't even move a finger. His body collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, his eyes filled with despair and fear. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

The room was silent, with only the strong man's faint breathing echoing.

Lin Yuantu stood in front of him, looking calm, as if everything that had just happened was just a piece of cake. He glanced at the burly man, then turned and walked towards Xiao Chen, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Brother Xiao, it's done. It's a pity that you didn't do anything to this weakling. Otherwise, your hands would have been dirty."

Lin Yuantu smiled.

The bearded man lying on the ground spat out another mouthful of blood when he heard this. He felt depressed, but there was nothing he could do. He was not as skilled as the other person and could not win. It was useless for him to say anything.

At this moment, Li Haojie's face changed drastically. He did not expect that the people Xiao Chen brought were so powerful. (End of this chapter)