My Ares Son-in-Law

"If the situation goes wrong later, do your best to hold back that young man." Bai Xin took slow and heavy steps, tilted his head slightly towards the bodyguard beside him, and spoke in a very low voice, almost squeezing out these words from between his teeth.

His eyes were always fixed on the young man sitting on the hood of the car in front of him. There was both vigilance and a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, as if the young man in front of him was a ferocious beast that might suddenly attack and hurt people at any time.

"Yes!" The bodyguard nodded vigorously, although he was unwilling. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. After joining the New Martial Arts Association, he knew that his fate and the safety of his family were closely tied to this organization.

The family is now under the surveillance of the New Martial Arts Association, like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads.

If Bai Xin met with an accident here today, he knew very well that he would most likely become a scapegoat and lose his life, and his family would inevitably be implicated and fall into an irretrievable situation. Therefore, for the safety of his family, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and obey Bai Xin's orders.

However, the bodyguard was confused deep down. He looked up at the young man again and saw that he was wearing a black jacket and looked a little thin. He looked like he was not even 20 years old.

With such a tender face and such a young appearance, in the bodyguard's opinion, even if he practices martial arts, how powerful can he be? Maybe he has not even reached the level of a dragon vein warrior.

On the other hand, he was a real Dragon Blood Realm peak warrior, and President Bai Xin beside him was a powerful Dragon Pill Realm warrior. In his opinion, the two of them working together were enough to deal with any situation, so there was really no need to be so wary of the young man in front of him. The fear was really unfounded.

Besides, even if this young man is truly gifted and has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, how can he have a chance of winning against these two masters?
At this moment, Xiao Chen took a puff of cigarette slowly. The faint "sizzling" sound of the burning cigarette was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere.

Then, he held the cigarette lightly between two fingers, his movements were chic and casual, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Bai Xin who was gradually approaching, and said, "You must be Bai Xin." His voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry a power that penetrated the air and echoed in this slightly depressing space.

Bai Xin's face darkened, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You must be Xiao Chen from Tianhai, you are very ruthless." As he spoke, he secretly clenched his fists, and his steps unconsciously stopped, keeping a distance from Xiao Chen that seemed safe but was actually full of danger.

He looked Xiao Chen up and down, trying to find a flaw in his face, but all he saw was Xiao Chen's calmness and composure.

When Xiao Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile, and he chuckled: "You have someone attack me, and you still say that I am ruthless. Don't you think your question is too naive?"

As he spoke, he flicked the cigarette in his hand, and the ash fell, drawing a fine arc in the air. At this moment, he sat casually, but with an indescribable confidence, as if Bai Xin and his bodyguard in front of him were just two ants, not worth his attention at all.

Bai Xin's face became increasingly gloomy. He snorted coldly and said, "I attacked you just to teach you and Jiang Yixue a lesson, but you killed my men."

There was a hint of anger in his voice, and more of it was a kind of unwillingness to accept the failure of his plan. He originally thought that with his own strength, it would be easy to deal with Xiao Chen and Jiang Yixue, but now the situation is completely out of control. How can he swallow this breath? "So what?" Xiao Chen still sat steadily on the hood of the car, his legs casually crossed, his face indifferent, as if the tense confrontation in front of him was just an insignificant farce.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and those eyes were like a bottomless cold pond, revealing an unfathomable depth. He blew out a smoke ring from his mouth and said slowly: "To me, if you dare to attack me, it means you are asking for death, and I will naturally grant it. Since you are here, tell me how to deal with this matter today. I must have a satisfactory answer."

His voice was low and steady, but it seemed to carry an invisible pressure that spread throughout the space where the air seemed to have solidified.

"You still want an answer? You killed my people, so you should give me an explanation." Bai Xin is the president of the East City New Martial Arts Association. He has been in a high position for a long time and has the strength of a Dragon Pill Realm expert as his confidence. Naturally, his momentum is not weak at all at this moment.

He stood firmly on the ground with both feet, like a towering mountain, with a tall and majestic figure. His eyes were like a sharp dagger, stabbing straight at Xiao Chen, full of anger and majesty, and his tone was extremely grim, as if Xiao Chen was just a lamb to be slaughtered in his eyes, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of sarcasm and a bit of unruliness in this smile.

He raised his chin slightly and said calmly: "You sent people to kidnap me, and now you still have this attitude, do you really have the support of the New Martial Arts Association and can do whatever you want?"

As he spoke, the cigarette in his hand had burned to the end. He flicked the butt away, and it drew an arc in the air with a faint flame, and finally fell to the ground not far away, as if symbolizing his indifference to the dispute before him.

Bai Xin looked at Xiao Chen's nonchalant and indifferent expression, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

In his past understanding, anyone who knew the reputation of the New Martial Arts Association would be more or less in awe of him as the president, but the young man in front of him seemed to not take the New Martial Arts Association seriously at all.

This made Bai Xin wonder in his heart, who is this guy? How could he be so courageous?

However, this doubt only flashed by, and soon, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, like a wolf about to pounce on its prey. He laughed grimly and said, "I heard that you want to destroy my East City New Martial Arts Association. I am the president of the New Martial Arts Association. If you want to destroy the New Martial Arts Association, you have to step over my dead body first."

As he said this, the aura around him suddenly radiated outward, and a strong sense of oppression instantly spread out, and the air around him seemed to be slightly shaken by this aura.

Xiao Chen was not afraid at all when he heard this, but laughed even more wantonly. (End of this chapter)