My Ares Son-in-Law

Seeing that Jiang Yixue agreed to leave, Xiao Chen nodded slightly. Then, he turned around and walked towards the bulldozer that was lying across the road with steady and firm steps.

The sunlight at this time was even more dazzling, shining on him, outlining his tall and resolute figure, like a descending god of war.

He walked to the bulldozer, squatted slightly, and fixed his eyes on the wheels of the bulldozer. He stretched out a hand, which was broad and powerful, with long and powerful fingers.

He took a deep breath, and the muscles on his arms instantly tensed up, with veins bulging slightly, as if he was filled with endless power. Then, he exerted force and grabbed the wheel of the bulldozer.

The air around him seemed to tremble slightly because of his action, making a slight whistling sound.

Then, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, swung his arms upward with force, and the whole person was like a giant who could move mountains and lift tripods.

The bulldozer, which originally weighed several tons, was thrown away easily in his hands like a toy.

With a loud "boom", the bulldozer drew an arc in the air and landed heavily in the grass in the distance, splashing up a cloud of dust.

This scene made everyone present stunned. The eyes of the New Martial Arts Association members who were restrained by Xiao Chen were wide open, full of shock and fear, and their mouths were wide open, as if they could fit an egg.

They couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary man in front of them actually possessed such terrifying strength. In their minds, Xiao Chen's image instantly became extremely tall, like an insurmountable mountain.

"Be careful!" Jiang Yixue had already gotten into the car and started the engine. As the car started slowly, she shouted to Xiao Chen through the window, her eyes full of worry and concern.

"Yeah!" Xiao Chen raised his head, his eyes met Jiang Yixue's, and he nodded gently. His eyes were full of confidence and calmness, as if telling Jiang Yixue that everything was under his control.

Watching Jiang Yixue's car going away, Xiao Chen's expression became more and more stern. At this moment, without Jiang Yixue by his side, he had no worries and could focus on the upcoming battle.

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Bai Xin was sitting in the back seat of the black car. The silence inside the car was a bit depressing, but his slightly rising and falling chest showed that he was not at peace. He closed his eyes tightly, but his brows were knitted together, and his mind kept flashing back to the events that happened today.

Just now, anger completely overwhelmed him like a surging tide, leaving him no time to think too much, but now as the car became quiet, he slowly calmed down, and an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness entangled his heart like a spider silk, lingering.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Xin took out his cell phone, slid his finger across the screen skillfully, and dialed Yang Xiong's number. The moment the call was connected, he cleared his throat, tried to make his voice sound steady, and said, "Young Master Yang."

Yang Xiong's voice came instantly from the other end of the phone, his tone full of anticipation, as if victory was already in his grasp: "Did you catch the person?" Bai Xin took a deep breath, trying to keep his tone calm, without showing a trace of urgency: "No, something went wrong, Mr. Yang, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the information you gave me." As he spoke, he tapped his knees lightly with his fingers, his eyes revealing a bit of confusion and uneasiness.

Yang Xiong's voice was full of confusion, as if he found it hard to believe what Bai Xin asked: "What problem? Isn't it just Jiang Yixiu and her bodyguard?" His tone seemed to be saying that dealing with these two people was just a piece of cake.

Bai Xin's face darkened, and his voice unconsciously lowered a bit. He said seriously, "You should understand that I have always spared no effort in fulfilling your orders. This time, I even sent Gong Lan, one of the four great masters of the East City New Martial Arts Association."

At this point, he paused for a moment, as if recalling Gong Lan's usual majestic appearance, "But you know, just now, Gong Lan was killed. He was a ninth-level master of the Dragon Blood Realm. Looking around East City, there are only a handful of people who can compete with him!"

There was a hint of regret and unwillingness in Bai Xin's voice. After all, Gong Lan was a very capable general under his command.

"How is this possible?" Yang Xiong couldn't help but exclaimed. His voice on the phone was trembling. It was obvious that the news was too shocking for him.

Bai Xin held the phone tightly and asked, "Are you sure that man is Jiang Yixiu's bodyguard and not someone else?" There was a gleam of inquiry in his eyes, trying to find some clues from Yang Xiong's answer to resolve the doubts in his heart.

Yang Xiong was stunned for a moment on the other end of the phone, as if he was stumped by Bai Xin's question. After a moment, he said into the microphone: "I'm not sure about this, but I know his name, it seems to be Xiao Chen." When saying this, Yang Xiong's tone was a little uncertain, as if he knew very little about this "Xiao Chen".

"Xiao Chen!" Bai Xin's voice suddenly rose in the receiver, as if he had heard a very shocking name. "You may not know this Xiao Chen, Young Master Yang, but I do. This guy is a master. He used to be from Tianhai. Not long after he came to Dongcheng, he made a name for himself. He even crippled several of the Seven Strongest Men of the Black Hawk Society."

Bai Xin frowned as he spoke, feeling secretly annoyed. If he had known it was Xiao Chen, he might have reconsidered the matter.

In fact, Bai Xin didn’t know that what happened in Ame Group was also done by Xiao Chen. If he knew, he probably wouldn’t care about this matter at all.

At this moment, he only knew one thing, that is, Xiao Chen was much stronger than the seven heroes of the Black Hawk Club, and this operation would probably be much more difficult than he had imagined.

"President Bai, this is my negligence. They deceived and concealed things from me, and I did not verify it. I will make sure to give President Bai adequate compensation for this matter." Yang Xiong's voice came from the other end of the phone, with some apology, but also with the calmness of a superior.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, gently stroking the phone in his hand, paused for a moment, and then asked calmly: "But how should we deal with this matter now? Even if Xiao Chen is stronger than Qi Meng, he will not be a match for you, President Bai."

As he said this, Yang Xiong leaned back on the expensive leather seat, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had full confidence in Bai Xin's ability.

Bai Xin couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he listened to Yang Xiong's words. He slightly adjusted his sitting position, and with a hint of caution in his tone, he hummed and reminded, "From what I heard from the other party, they don't take me and the New Martial Arts Association too seriously." (End of this chapter)