My Ares Son-in-Law

Shen Huo's voice trembled slightly, which was a manifestation of his extreme inner struggle. When he said these words, he felt that his soul was being burned.

Xiao Chen laughed out loud on the spot, his laughter full of mockery and ridicule: "Oh, senior, your knees are not made of iron, right? They bend very neatly."

He smiled and shook his head slightly, his eyes full of disdain for Shen Huo. At this moment, Shen Huo was just a drowned dog in his eyes, and his former prestige was gone.

Shen Huotou almost bowed to the dust, his body trembling slightly, his nails dug deeply into his palms, blood marks had already been left on his palms, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

When had he ever been humiliated like this in his life? In the past, he had always been a high and mighty being, admired by everyone, and no one dared to disobey him. But now, he had to bow down to a young boy whom he once looked down upon.

But he knew that when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: When I recover, I will be the first to attack you! He hated it! He hated it so much! He wanted to swallow Xiao Chen in one gulp and take back all the humiliation he suffered today.

But he was not an impulsive three-year-old child. He knew very well what to do and what not to do at this critical moment of life and death. He could only suppress the anger in his heart and endure it all silently.

"Okay, let's start the treatment!" Xiao Chen put away the smile on his face and became serious. He didn't waste any time, stepped forward and waved his hand, then tensed his arm muscles and punched Shen Huo hard one after another.

Every time a punch landed, it was accompanied by a powerful surge of air, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

This scene stunned everyone present. Everyone's eyes followed Xiao Chen's fist closely, their eyes full of confusion and surprise.

"Is this beating or treatment?" A middle-aged man with a goatee scratched his head in confusion, his mouth slightly open, looking bewildered. Xiao Chen's treatment method was too strange to be understood.

"Oh my god, this guy is probably taking advantage of the opportunity." A thin young man, his eyes rolling, showed a sly smile on his face. He secretly guessed that Xiao Chen might be using the name of treatment to teach Shen Huo a lesson and avenge the previous arrow.

"What a ruthless man!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed in sincere admiration. Xiao Chen's actions, whether it was his tough attitude towards the Oracle Gate or his unique treatment method at this moment, made people admire his courage and boldness.

Shen Qiang stood aside, watching Xiao Chen's fists raining down on his father, the anger and shock in his heart surging like a tide.

His eyes were wide open, his eye sockets seemed to be bursting, his lips were trembling slightly, and he finally couldn't help but said: "You..." His voice was full of anger and confusion, and he looked as if he was going to rush up and fight Xiao Chen to the death in the next second.

As a result, before he could finish his words, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped what he was doing as if he had eyes behind his back.

He slowly turned around, staring at Shen Qiang with a sharp gaze, and said coldly: "If you can do it, come on?" There was a hint of provocation in his eyes, and his tone was full of disdain. These four short words, like a heavy hammer, directly blocked Shen Qiang's next words.

Shen Qiang opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't utter a word. His face turned red, like a deflated ball, and he watched Xiao Chen continue to punch and kick his father in the face and body. The punches seemed to hit Shen Qiang's heart, and the anger in his heart burned fiercely, but he was helpless.

In front of everyone's astonished eyes, Xiao Chen threw hundreds of punches. Every punch was accompanied by a dull "bang bang" sound, and Shen Huo's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye as time went by.

The originally majestic face was now completely deformed, with swollen cheeks and eyes narrowed into slits, looking exactly like a pig's head that had been beaten.

Shen Huo gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and he actually endured it to the end. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, wetting the ground in front of him. His hands were tightly grasping the soil on the ground, and his nails turned white due to the force.

But then again. When Xiao Chen finally stopped his last punch and the treatment was over, a miracle happened. The energy that had been running rampant in Shen Huo's body like a wild horse, now became like a tamed lamb, obedient.

All the toxins hidden in his body seemed to be driven out by an invisible force.

Shen Huo felt an unprecedented sense of relief all over his body, as if the heavy burden he had been carrying for many years was lifted at once. He felt so refreshed that he almost couldn't help but moan out loud, and his body felt so light as if he was twenty years younger.

Logically, Shen Huo should be grateful to Xiao Chen at this time, right? However, the fact is just the opposite. The resentment in his heart is now stronger than the ash at the bottom of the pot.

After all, in broad daylight, in front of hundreds of people, he, the great elder of the Oracle Sect, actually knelt down before a young boy. How could he easily swallow such a great humiliation? This feud was completely settled!
Shen Huo slowly raised his head and stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes, as if he wanted to eat Xiao Chen alive.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, forming an extremely ugly smile, and he said in a sinister tone: "I didn't expect that you are so young, but your medical skills are so advanced. This is the first time I heard that beating someone can be used for treatment."

On the surface, he seemed to be praising Xiao Chen for his superb medical skills, but anyone could hear the sarcasm and condescension in his words.

How could Xiao Chen not hear the deeper meaning in Shen Huo's words?
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he directly retorted: "In this world, if you don't have real skills, you will be trampled into the mud by local tyrants like you. Don't you like to say that 'the bigger the fist, the more right'? My fist is bigger than yours, and my medical skills are better than yours, so you have to bow your head, and you have to cheer even if I hit you!"

As Xiao Chen spoke, he took a step forward. His aura suddenly rose, and a strong sense of oppression came over him, making the air around him seem to solidify.

Shen Qiang, who was standing next to him, could no longer suppress his anger after hearing Xiao Chen's arrogant words. He slammed the table like an angry bull, causing the teacups on the table to jump up and spill tea all over the floor.

"Xiao Chen, don't be so arrogant!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, the veins on his neck popping out, his hands clenched tightly into fists, as if he was about to rush up and fight Xiao Chen to the death in the next second. (End of this chapter)