My Ares Son-in-Law

Huang Ting's face turned pale in an instant, like a flower hit by frost. His originally flushed face was now distorted by anger and shock. "You dare to insult my father? I think you are courting death!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms bulged from the force. He was like a volcano about to erupt, ready to go. His body was trembling slightly, a sign of extreme anger, and he wanted to rush up and tear Xiao Chen into pieces immediately.

Xiao Chen seemed not to notice, still maintaining that faint smile, and said slowly: "I'm just stating a fact, why are you angry?" He paused slightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, "Does your father have a secret deal with the gods?"

His voice was still calm, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Huang Ting's heart hard.

Huang Ting was so angry at this series of words that he trembled all over. His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak for a while. After a long while, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Arrogant! This is not a place for people like you, get out!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the door of the restaurant, as if he would take action immediately if Xiao Chen said one more word.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, with a hint of calmness and confidence in his smile.

"Although the preparations for the Eastern Region Martial Arts Conference are in the charge of Hero Valley," his voice was clear and steady, echoing in the restaurant, "it does not mean that you have the right to decide who to come and who not to come." He shook his head slightly, his eyes full of disdain, "Not to mention that you can't represent Hero Valley, let alone the Gods Association."

His words were clear and logical, and every word hit Huang Ting's sore spot, making Huang Ting's face even uglier.

Huang Ting gritted his teeth and a ferocious sneer appeared on his face.

"You are so sharp-tongued and rude. Since you don't go out, I will throw you out!" he said viciously, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

At this point, he suddenly turned his head and said to a middle-aged man beside him: "Ah Tuo, cripple that sharp-tongued brat and throw him out of the Valley of Heroes. I want to see if it was Fish Leong who gave him the courage to challenge me like this!"

His voice was full of command, as if in his eyes, Xiao Chen was already a lamb to be slaughtered. The middle-aged man called Atuo was burly and strong, standing there like a small mountain.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man named Atuo had a hideous smile on his face, which made people shudder as if he were a demon from hell. He moved his neck slightly, and there was a "crackling" sound at the joints. Then he took heavy and powerful steps and walked towards Xiao Chen step by step.

With every step he took, the ground seemed unable to withstand his powerful strength and sank slightly, raising a small cloud of dust. The air around him also seemed to be stirred into chaos by him, forming ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

Before Xiao Chen could make any move, Zhao Chuanshen beside him stood up like a flash of black lightning.

In an instant, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body, like surging waves, spreading outwards one after another.

This breath brought a strong sense of oppression, making everyone present feel nervous and their breathing quickened. Under the impact of this breath, the tables and chairs in the restaurant began to shake, making a "creaking" sound, as if expressing fear. "Little Hero Valley, this martial arts competition is held here because we are giving you face," Zhao Chuanshen's voice was as loud as a bell, echoing in the restaurant, "When did you, Hero Valley, feel free to fight here?"

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Huang Ting, revealing a sense of majesty and disdain, as if he was looking at an insignificant little character. His body leaned forward slightly, and the aura around him became stronger, as if he was ready to give a fatal blow to anyone who dared to provoke him.

"Huang Ting, don't say that you are just the young master of the Hero Valley. Even if you are the Valley Master of the Hero Valley, do you think you have the qualifications? If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?" Zhao Chuanshen continued, his tone becoming increasingly severe. Every word was like a cannonball, hitting Huang Ting hard.

There was no fear on his face. On the contrary, he looked confident and calm, as if declaring to Huang Ting that he would never allow anyone to act recklessly here.

Huang Ting was a little flustered when he heard Zhao Chuanshen's question, but he quickly regained his arrogant look and sneered, "Nonsense, our Haohan Valley is the host anyway, and we are still qualified to deal with those who are unidentified and trying to make trouble. But who are you? How dare you speak for this kid?"

As he spoke, he pointed at Xiao Chen with a look of doubt and hostility. He secretly wondered what the background of this person who suddenly appeared was, and how he dared to go against him so boldly.

When Zhao Chuanshen heard this, a hideous smile appeared on his face, with a hint of madness and arrogance in that smile.

"Zhao Chuanshen is the heir of the Zhao family in Dongcheng, Eastern Region, and a strong man in Tianhe Realm. You can come and give it a try!" He spoke word by word, his voice full of confidence and provocation.

As his voice fell, the aura on his body surged again. The pressure from the Tianhe Realm expert was like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on the hearts of Huang Ting and others.

The diners around felt this powerful aura and were all shocked. Some even stepped back unconsciously for fear of being dragged into the conflict.

When Huang Ting heard the words "Tianhe Realm expert", his face turned pale instantly, like an eggplant hit by frost, without any blood. His eyes were wide open, full of fear and disbelief.

A Tianhe Realm expert, this was the realm he had always dreamed of but was out of reach. To an existence of this level, not to mention him, even his father would have to be respectful when he saw one. His legs trembled slightly, and he secretly groaned in his heart, regretting his impulsiveness just now.

He never thought that this seemingly insignificant person was actually a Tianhe Realm expert. At this moment, his heart was filled with fear, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.

Without waiting for Huang Ting to speak, Cheng Yi on the side also laughed coldly, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his laughter.

"Although I am not a warrior of Tianhe Realm, I am at least the head of the Cheng family in Dongcheng. Do you want to drive me away?" As he spoke, he slowly stood up. Although he did not have as powerful aura as Zhao Chuanshen, he also exuded the majesty of a superior.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, as if telling Huang Ting that he would not back down easily. (End of this chapter)