My Ares Son-in-Law

"What's wrong? Can't your golden knee bend?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently patted Shen Huo's face, which had turned purple due to anger. The action seemed intimate, but it was actually full of sarcasm.

"That's a difficult thing to do~ After all..." He deliberately dragged out his voice to whet everyone's appetite, then suddenly raised his voice and said loudly, "I, Xiao Chen, only save people who want to live! If you can't even do this, it means that you still have no will to live. What's the point of me saving you?"

His voice echoed in the air, clearly reaching everyone's ears. His tone was firm and there was no room for negotiation.

Shen Qiang could no longer hold back his anger. He gritted his teeth until they were almost broken, and said viciously, "Xiao Chen, you just said that you would not let my father kowtow three times and nine times. You are not keeping your word!"

His eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at Xiao Chen intently, with a look that seemed to wish he could eat Xiao Chen alive.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen glanced at Shen Qiang calmly, still with that annoying smile on his face, and said slowly: "How can I not keep my word? I didn't ask him to kowtow three times and nine times. He just needs to kneel down and beg me to save him. That's it. Am I very kind?"

His words were full of sophistry and complacency, and his look seemed to declare to Shen Qiang that he was the master of this game and everything was under his control.

When the crowd heard what Xiao Chen said, they collectively gasped. Everyone suddenly realized that this was not a rescue, but a public execution, a farce carefully planned by Xiao Chen to humiliate the Oracle Sect.

Everyone's eyes turned to Shen Huo, looking at his old face that had turned as red as liver. Someone in the crowd took the lead and shouted, "Kneel! Kneel down!" This shout was like a spark that instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the crowd.

In an instant, the word "kneel" that rose one after another was like a surging wave, sweeping across the entire venue, one wave after another, with such momentum that it seemed to drown Shen Huo.

Shen Qiang stood there, feeling that his eardrums were about to burst by the thunderous shouting. He stared at Xiao Chen's smug and extremely annoying face, and suddenly a strong sense of regret and hatred surged in his heart.

He finally realized that this whole situation had been carefully planned by Xiao Chen from the moment Shen Lingling was slapped.

This bastard didn't really want to save anyone, his purpose was to trample the reputation that Oracle Sect had accumulated over the past hundred years into the mud in front of all the warriors in the Eastern Region and make Oracle Sect a laughing stock from then on.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiang felt powerless and desperate. He didn't know how to deal with this sudden crisis, and he didn't know where the future of Oracle Gate would go.

"Oh my god! Is Xiao Chen really that bold?!" A tall and thin man in the crowd shouted at the top of his lungs. The sharp sound was like a ray of sword energy, which instantly cut through the originally heavy air around the arena and caused a commotion among the surrounding crowd.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw the tall and thin man with his eyes wide open and a look of disbelief on his face, as if he was talking about something out of the Arabian Nights.

"This is a real macho!" A burly, bearded man slapped his thigh and shouted. His face was flushed with excitement, like a ripe tomato, his eyes were wide open, full of admiration and enthusiasm, like a devout believer seeing the god in his mind, his hands were unconsciously waving, as if he wanted to vent his inner excitement through his body.

"This is amazing, this is amazing, they actually made the Supreme Elder of the Oracle Sect kneel down? I simply worship this move!" A young man wearing a black baseball cap and hip-hop style clothes waved his arms excitedly, stretched his neck and shouted loudly, his body twisting with excitement.

His face was full of disbelief and amazement, his mouth was opened so wide that an egg could fit in it. He looked as if he had seen the most incredible wonder in the world.

"It's over, it's over. I'm afraid the Oracle Gate will be crushed to the ground this time." An old man with a slightly hunched figure, wearing a simple long robe, twirling his gray beard with his hands, shaking his head and sighing.

His eyes were deep, and his words expressed deep emotion for the impending difficulties faced by the Oracle Sect, as well as a subtle undertone of common people who enjoy watching the fun. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a faint smile.

The entire area around the ring was instantly like a nuclear bomb dropped that could change the world. With a loud bang, everything went haywire. At first, everyone seemed to be frozen in place by an ancient mysterious spell, unable to move, staring at the center of the ring, as if time had frozen at that moment.

Their pupils contracted sharply, filled with shock, as if everything happening before their eyes was far beyond their comprehension.

Then, it was as if they were injected with a dose of super-strong chicken blood from the abyss of hell. Everyone's eyes shone with fanatical light. In that light, excitement, expectation and disbelief were intertwined. The boiling emotions swept across the entire venue like a surging tsunami.

Holy shit! We actually caught up with this wave of cool plots? !

Everyone was screaming wildly in their hearts, but because they were too shocked, many people just opened their mouths but couldn't make a sound.

On weekdays, in this world of power and influence where the strong prey on the weak and the hierarchy is strict, the wealthy and powerful families are like towering, unshakable mountains, suffocating countless little people of ordinary origins.

At this moment, seeing that Xiao Chen, a "grassroots" with no background and ordinary origin, could actually make the usually arrogant, insolent and domineering Supreme Elder of the Oracle Sect kneel down, this was even more fantastic than the most absurd and bizarre dream.

This kind of "grassroots counterattack and slap the rich and powerful" drama is like the most ardent desire buried deep in everyone's heart. Who wouldn't like to watch it?
After all, there are too many small and unknown people who are bullied and humiliated by the rich and powerful on a daily basis. They all have a long-accumulated evil in their hearts. Who doesn't want to see those big guys who were arrogant, domineering and high-handed in the past bow their heads and admit defeat and lose face?
This kind of hearty and refreshing feeling is even more intoxicating than eating ten kilograms of top-grade sweet candy in one breath. It is so sweet that it makes one's heart tremble and the blood in the body boils.

Shen Qiang stood aside, his face as dark as if he had just been fished out of the bottom of a thousand-year-old pot, terribly gloomy, like the lead-gray sky that was extremely depressed and about to collapse before a storm. His brows were tightly knitted together, and the veins on his forehead bulged like angry little snakes. (End of this chapter)