My Ares Son-in-Law

"I'm not as skilled as the other person, I admit defeat, but I still hope you can leave me a way out. After all, there is no deep hatred between us." Bai Xin struggled to raise his upper body from the ground, and used his only remaining hand to tightly grasp a stone beside him, as if this would be the last glimmer of hope for survival.

His voice was weak and trembling, and his tone was obviously weaker, even with a hint of begging for mercy. There was nothing he could do. The strength displayed by the young man in front of him was too terrifying, like a towering mountain, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

He pondered in his heart, looking at the new martial arts competition, those masters who usually showed off their might flashed through his mind one by one, but no matter what, he could not find anyone who could match the young man in front of him.

Perhaps a powerful god would have such a strong man, but he was not sure. Moreover, at this critical moment of life and death, the gods would not be able to quench his thirst with distant water. He could only place his hope on the young man in front of him who made him both in awe and fear.

Xiao Chen raised his chin slightly, a mocking smile appearing on his face. That smile was like the cold wind in winter, bringing with it a biting chill.

He snorted and said slowly, "Weren't you so arrogant when you came here before? What about the law of the jungle? What about you being powerful and being unreasonable? What's wrong now? You can't win, so you start begging for mercy. Is this how you, the president of the New Martial Arts Association, behave?"

As he spoke, his eyes revealed a hint of disdain, as if he was looking at a ridiculous clown. As he spoke, he flicked the cigarette in his hand, and the ashes fell, just like Bai Xin's shaky dignity at the moment.

When Bai Xin heard Xiao Chen's words, his face instantly turned red like a ripe tomato.

As the president of the New Martial Arts Association and a powerful warrior at the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm, although he cannot be said to be omnipotent in the land of East City, he has always been a rampant figure.

Normally, everyone would be respectful to him and call him "President Bai". How could he have suffered such humiliation? A rage surged in his heart, but in front of Xiao Chen's powerful strength, this rage was like a candle in the wind, and it was extinguished in an instant.

He gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling, but he could only endure the humiliation silently, because he couldn't beat the other person. At this moment, he was like a beast trapped in a cage, powerless to resist. Whatever the other person said was what he had to do, and he didn't even have the qualifications to refute.

Bai Xin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. In this desperate situation, his brain was working rapidly, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

After thinking for a while, he spoke again, with a hint of humility in his voice: "Brother, I know you are very strong, but what good will it be for you to kill me? Apart from offending the New Martial Arts Association, it seems that you can't get any benefit. How about this, you put forward a condition, and I will agree to it."

As he spoke, he stared at Xiao Chen with his one intact eye, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he was waiting for Xiao Chen's redemption.

"You're right!" The smile on Xiao Chen's face became brighter, but there was no warmth in that smile.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Bai Xin with interest, as if he was examining a new toy. He said slowly, "But I don't seem to lack anything. The key is that your New Martial Arts Association can't give me any decent benefits."

As he spoke, he gently shook the cigarette in his hand, and the flickering sparks seemed to mock Bai Xin's incompetence.

Then, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle, staring straight at Bai Xin, and said coldly: "Besides, you sit there and talk to me about this? Don't you think your attitude is not very correct?" That voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Bai Xin's heart hard, making him realize how unbearable his current situation is. Bai Xin's body trembled slightly, he knew that he had to make a change, otherwise, he might really die here today.

Of course he knew what Xiao Chen asked him to do, but he was the president of the New Martial Arts Association. In East City, he was a man so powerful that the ground would tremble when he stomped his feet.

Beside him, his bodyguard was watching all this in astonishment. His eyes showed both worry about his situation and confusion about the current situation.

In broad daylight, in front of everyone, was he really going to kneel down before Xiao Chen, who was so young but so powerful? Bai Xin's heart was like a turmoil, with countless thoughts madly interweaving in his mind.

Dignity, status, fear, the desire to survive, all kinds of emotions were like surging tides, hitting his inner defenses wave after wave.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Can you please not kneel? How about another punishment?" Bai Xin gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words. There was a slight tremor in his voice, which was his last stubbornness in this desperate situation.

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen. There was both pleading and a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, as if he hoped Xiao Chen would consider his past identity and show leniency.

"No! Kneeling down is a good opportunity to show your attitude, so that I know that you are really willing to negotiate with me." Xiao Chen shook his head gently, still with a half-smile on his face, that smile seemed to be able to see through Bai Xin's heart.

There was an unquestionable firmness in his eyes. In his opinion, Bai Xin must pay the price for his previous actions, and kneeling was the first step for him to admit his mistake.

Xiao Chen did not intend to kill Bai Xin. After all, killing was not his original intention. But if he did not teach this ignorant guy a lesson, he would definitely do something detrimental to him in the future. At that time, troubles would only continue.

The corners of Bai Xin's mouth trembled violently, and the trembling seemed to spread to his entire body, and his whole body began to shake slightly.

There was an intense struggle in his eyes. On one side was the dignity and pride that he had painstakingly built up over the years. As the president of the New Martial Arts Association, he had always been a respected figure in the martial arts world. On the other side was the fear brought by Xiao Chen's unfathomable strength and the two cold corpses on the ground.

The two bodies were like two heavy mountains, pressing down on his heart, silently proving Xiao Chen's cruelty. Would Xiao Chen really kill him? This thought kept circling in his mind.

He knew very well that the opponent's strength was indeed enough to not take him and the New Martial Arts Association seriously. Moreover, even if the opponent killed him, the New Martial Arts Association would go to trouble the opponent, but what was the point? He was already dead. Once life disappeared, everything would become nothing.

What's more, the most likely possibility is that the people from the New Martial Arts Association don't dare to provoke a super-powerful person who is suspected to be in the Tianhe Realm or even the Tianren Realm. If that happens, I will really die in vain. (End of this chapter)