My Ares Son-in-Law

As he spoke, Xiao Chen's eyes swept over the delicious dishes placed on the table in front of him. Those delicious dishes exuded an enticing aroma and had bright colors. It was obvious at a glance that they were carefully prepared.

When Huang Jin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was under a spell.

A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, as if he had not expected Xiao Chen to respond in this way. But this surprise was fleeting, and then he raised his head and laughed loudly, his laughter was wanton and arrogant, full of contempt and anger, as if he wanted to vent all the dissatisfaction in his heart through this laughter.

"I have been at the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm for thirty years," he gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Why, I can't stop a young boy like you? You are just exaggerating more and more!"

At this moment, his neck turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and he looked particularly ferocious.

Xiao Chen still had a smile on his face, looking calm and composed, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"If you don't believe me, wait until I finish my meal." As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his right hand and picked up the chopsticks beside him with an elegant and calm movement.

He picked up a piece of spiritual food, which was golden in color, and flickered with spiritual light. After putting it in his mouth, he chewed it gently for a few times, and then swallowed it slowly, with a comfortable expression of enjoying the food on his face, as if the furious Huang Jin opposite him did not exist.

"I'll let you know that you, Haohangu, really have no right to shout in front of me!"

Huang Jin could no longer suppress the anger that was about to explode in his heart. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he was like a wild beast that was completely enraged and lost its mind.

He exerted force with his feet, and several cracks appeared on the hard bluestone floor of the restaurant, spreading in all directions like a broken spider web. His body was ejected like a cannonball, so fast that it made a sharp whistling sound, as if it was about to cut through the air.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Chen like a ghost. Then, he gathered all his spiritual power into his right fist and punched out with a bang.

This punch was packed with a suffocatingly powerful energy force, and the air instantly emitted a "crackling" sound. The sound was continuous, like thunder echoing in the restaurant.

Huang Jin was determined to defeat Xiao Chen with his life-threatening move, like a lion attacking a rabbit, using his absolute strength to defeat him cleanly and neatly, in order to regain the lost reputation of Haohan Valley.

"Eat your sister's food and you're looking for death!" Huang Jin roared, his voice shaking the tables and chairs in the restaurant slightly, and the cups on the table collided with each other, making crisp sounds.

He was extremely angry at the moment. He was furious and trembling all over, but the other party was still eating leisurely. In his opinion, this was undoubtedly a great humiliation to himself and Haohan Valley, which was intolerable.

In the restaurant where the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed like it would break at any moment, Huang Jin, with a surge of energy, rushed towards Xiao Chen like a mad bull.

His full-strength punch seemed to tear the space apart, and the wind from his fist whistled. Wherever it passed, the cups and plates on the table were shaken and the wine splashed. However, facing this fierce punch that seemed to destroy the world, Xiao Chen seemed to stay out of it, sitting firmly on the carved sandalwood chair, his posture straight, like a towering and immovable mountain.

The imitation glass wine glass on the table was crystal clear, and the wine in it was mellow in color, slowly emitting a rich aroma, rising and filling Xiao Chen's side. Xiao Chen's slender fingers gently grasped the wine glass, his movements elegant and leisurely, slowly raised the wine glass to his lips, and took a sip.

The spiritual wine slid slowly down his throat. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and an extremely comfortable expression instantly appeared on his face, as if he was in a paradise at this moment, rather than in this tense conflict scene.

After a moment, he slowly reached out his hand, picked up the imitation ivory chopsticks, picked up a piece of carefully cooked spiritual vegetable, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, enjoying the pleasant taste brought by the food. Every movement revealed a leisurely and contented look, as if this fierce conflict had nothing to do with him.

Just when Huang Jin's fist was only a millimeter away from Xiao Chen and was about to touch him, a breeze suddenly blew by, and then a black shadow, like a ghost in the dark night, appeared in front of Huang Jin in an instant at a speed that was almost impossible to capture.

Looking closely, the person coming was Zhao Chuanshen.

He was tall and straight, with a calm and steady aura. He raised his right hand easily, seemingly casually, but actually with endless power, and gently blocked forward. This seemingly simple block was like an indestructible wall of steel, accurately blocking Huang Jin's full-strength and powerful punch.

At that moment, Huang Jin only felt a terrifying force like a tsunami surging from the place where his fist touched, like a surging tsunami, or like hitting a 10,000-ton ship sailing against the wind and waves.

This force was overwhelming and unstoppable, spreading throughout his body in an instant. His bones could not bear the weight of this force, and made a series of crisp "crackling" sounds, as if they would fall apart at any time.

Then, his body rose uncontrollably into the air like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long arc in the air and flying rapidly into the distance like a cannonball that had been shot off.

Huang Jin drew a shocking arc in the air and was about to fall heavily on a dining table filled with delicacies not far away. Once it fell, the table would be smashed to pieces and the dishes on the table would be scattered all over the floor.

At this critical moment, Zhao Chuanshen once again acted like lightning. His figure instantly appeared in front of Huang Jin, and his right hand was like a pair of iron pliers, grabbing Huang Jin's collar swiftly and accurately.

Then, Zhao Chuanshen pulled Huang Jin back with all his strength. Then, he raised his leg and kicked Huang Jin in the waist with a forceful force.

Huang Jin's body was instantly struck by lightning, and fell heavily to the ground like a kite with its string cut. With a muffled "bang", a deep dent instantly appeared on the ground, and a cloud of dust was raised.

"Puff!" As soon as Huang Jin's body came to a stop, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain, drawing a dazzling arc in the air and falling on the ground, shocking. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and his eyes were filled with undisguised fear and disbelief.

He had been practicing hard at the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm for thirty years. During these thirty years, he had experienced countless life-and-death battles and had made a name for himself in the martial arts world. He considered himself a strong man, but now, he couldn't even withstand a casual attack from the young man in front of him. (End of this chapter)