My Ares Son-in-Law

Along the way, the city's neon lights flickered, and light and shadows kept changing on their faces. Yang Xiong gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes firm and alert, looking out the window from time to time, as if guarding against something; the woman sat quietly in the passenger seat, her hands folded across her chest, her eyes deep, as if thinking about something.

At this time, Bai Xin had already returned home. For today's operation, he had already sent his family away. After all, the person to be killed was Yang Xiong, the chief adopted son of King Tianhai. This was no small matter and he had to be extremely cautious.

He paced back and forth in the house, directing his men to set up an ambush. The lights in the living room were deliberately dimmed, and there were two huge sacks on the ground, with several dummies stuffed in them in advance. In the weak light, it looked like someone was struggling inside.

After everything was ready, Bai Xin took a deep breath, lay down on the sofa in the living room, pretending to be injured and weak, and waited quietly for Yang Xiong's arrival.

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiong's car stopped outside Bai Xin's house on time. "Duo'er, meet her outside!" Yang Xiong said to the woman in the car, then opened the door and strode into the house.

His steps were steady and powerful, and his eyes revealed confidence and arrogance. After all, in his opinion, Bai Xin would not dare to lie to him even if he had the guts to do so. When he reached the door, he paused, subconsciously straightened his collar, and then reached out and pushed the door open.

Inside the house, the living room was brightly lit, and two sacks on the ground came into view. The "people" in the sacks were struggling constantly, making slight friction sounds. Seeing this scene, Yang Xiong's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a smug smile, thinking to himself that it seemed that he was really worrying too much.

But even so, with his cautious character, he still didn't let Duoer, the woman in the car, out. He knew in his heart that he had to keep a backup plan just in case. He calmed himself down and walked towards the center of the living room with confident steps, shouting, "Bai Xin, here I come!"

Bai Xin was lying on the sofa, pretending to be in great pain. When he saw Yang Xiong coming in, he quickly struggled to get up, bowed slightly, and said in a somewhat weak and apologetic tone:

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yang. My leg is injured and it hurts so much that I can't stand up to greet you properly. Please forgive me. The two men are in the sack. After you take a look, if there is no problem, take them away immediately. However, Young Master Yang, let me be frank. Our New Martial Arts Association really doesn't want to be implicated in today's incident. We just want to hand over this hot potato as soon as possible and seek peace."

As Bai Xin spoke, he secretly observed Yang Xiong's expression, praying in his heart that the play would go smoothly.

After a pause, Bai Xin added, "Young Master Yang, this guy is too powerful. I have fought with him before, and his strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. I think the background behind him must be very strong. Maybe there is some force that we can't afford to offend that is backing him up!"

Bai Xin deliberately described Xiao Chen as extremely mysterious and powerful, trying to disrupt Yang Xiong's judgment and make him focus more on Xiao Chen and ignore his own abnormalities.

After hearing what Bai Xin said, Yang Xiong showed a look of disdain on his face. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he sneered: "What background? In this Eastern Region, who has a more powerful background than my adoptive father, King Tianhai? He is just a young boy who doesn't know his place. I want to see how capable he is!"

Yang Xiong was full of confidence. In his mind, his adoptive father, King Tianhai, was the absolute ruler of this area and no one could defeat him. How could he take a nobody seriously?

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiong strode to the sack. He was eager to see what the person who dared to go against him looked like. He stretched out his hand and tore the sack open violently, his movements were rough but full of expectation. However, the moment he lowered his head, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and two cold air rushed towards him. There were actually two sharp daggers, stabbing at his waist at lightning speed.

"How dare you!" Yang Xiong was furious, his eyes wide open, as if he was about to spit fire. He reacted very quickly, leaning back instinctively, and almost avoided the fatal attack at the critical moment. But the two daggers still grazed his arm, instantly leaving a shallow cut, and blood slowly seeped out.

The next moment, Yang Xiong suddenly felt dizzy and his head was heavy, as if the whole world was shaking.

"Poison!" He was shocked and immediately realized that the dagger must be coated with poison. At this moment, he did not have time to ask Bai Xin why he set up a trap to harm him. Saving his life was the most important thing, so he turned around and wanted to rush out.

But at this moment, Bai Xin, who was sitting on the sofa pretending to be injured, suddenly jumped up like a cheetah ready to attack, and gathered all his strength in his right palm, and slammed towards Yang Xiong's chest fiercely. Bai Xin used all his strength in this palm, and he knew that this was the key blow to capture Yang Xiong.

Seeing this, Yang Xiong showed a sneer on his face. His chest swelled rapidly, and there seemed to be a strong force surging under his skin. He looked like a toad about to get angry. He exerted force suddenly and bounced back Bai Xin's attack.

Bai Xin only felt a huge recoil force, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

"You! You are actually in the Tianhe realm!" Bai Xin's face was filled with shock, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Xiong in disbelief. The strength Yang Xiong showed was far beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that even if Yang Xiong was quite powerful, he was at most at the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm. With his careful planning and ambushes, it should be no problem for him to capture him.

But now it seems that if Yang Xiong had not been poisoned by the sneak attack, all of them would have died at Yang Xiong's hands today. As expected, he is the chief adopted son of King Tianhai. His strength is so terrifying that it makes people tremble with fear.

"Stop him, don't let him run away!" Bai Xin roared at the top of his lungs, his voice seemed to break through the entire room, and the anxiety and fear on his face were clearly visible. He knew in his heart that if Yang Xiong escaped, they would be in utter disaster.

"If he runs away, we'll all die! He has been poisoned and is at the end of his strength. He won't be able to hold on for much longer!" Bai Xin roared and looked at his men anxiously, his eyes full of urgency and despair.

Hearing Bai Xin's shout, his men's eyes turned red, and they pounced on Yang Xiong like hungry wolves, regardless of everything.

Although these men were usually quite capable, they were insignificant in front of a master like Yang Xiong. Moreover, even though Yang Xiong was poisoned and his strength was greatly reduced, he was still not someone they could easily resist. (End of this chapter)