My Ares Son-in-Law

The security guard outside was frantically trying to press the button to control the electronic collar, hoping to use electric shock to stop Wang Chongyue's crazy behavior and save Xiao Chen who was in danger in the house.

"No need!" Xiao Chen shouted, his voice resounding throughout the room like a huge bell, causing pain in everyone's eardrums, as if this roar could directly break through this depressing space.

This shout contained a powerful internal force, which made the whole room tremble slightly.

The bodyguards froze in place instantly, as if they were under a spell.

At this time, Wang Chongyue had already punched Xiao Chen's head with overwhelming force.

The wind from the fist was terribly fierce, bringing up a strong gust of wind wherever it passed, as if a small tornado had formed, blowing the papers placed around into the air. The whole room was suddenly in a mess, as if it had just experienced a fierce battle.

Wang Chongshan's face turned as pale as paper in an instant, several times uglier than when he saw Wang Chongyue going crazy just now.

His heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of his throat.

At this moment, countless terrifying images flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

This is bad, he kept shouting in his heart, even if Xiao Chen didn't die, he would be seriously injured by his crazy elder brother.

He was well aware of the unfathomable power of the Dongcheng Group behind Xiao Chen, especially the extremely mysterious Ah Chou. It was said that even a powerful man like Shen Huo, who had been famous in the martial arts world for a long time and had terrifying strength, was easily defeated by him.

If Shen Huo knew that something happened to Xiao Chen in the Wang family, and came to the Wang family to seek revenge, I'm afraid that except for Wang Chongyue, who has gone crazy and completely lost his mind, no one in the entire Wang family can stop him.

But if Wang Chongyue is released now, given his extremely crazy state, the Wang family might be killed by his crazy attack before Shen Huo arrives.

Thinking of this, Wang Chongshan felt his legs go slightly weak and he could hardly support his body. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, instantly soaking his collar.

When Wang Chongyue's iron fist was about to touch Xiao Chen's face with a whistling sound, the air around him seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force and solidified instantly.

A faint golden light quietly emerged in the depths of Xiao Chen's eyes. In an instant, his entire temperament seemed to have undergone a drastic transformation. From his original calm and composed state, he suddenly became as majestic and unshakable as a mountain.

He seemed to be casually leaning to the side, but his right hand shot out of a hole like a poisonous snake that had been accumulating strength for a long time, and grabbed Wang Chongyue's thick wrist with incredible precision.

At the moment of contact, Wang Chongyue's heart shook violently, and he felt as if he was firmly grasped by the giant claws of some terrifying beast from ancient times. The surging power in his body quickly dissipated like a drop in the ocean without any resistance.

Xiao Chen's arm muscles bulged slightly and he began to exert force. The true energy containing terrifying power to destroy the world flowed into Wang Chongyue's body along his fingertips.

In the face of this powerful force, Wang Chongyue's tall and mighty body, as huge as an iron tower, seemed as fragile as an innocent child.

Then, Xiao Chen shouted loudly. His powerful voice was like thunder exploding out of nowhere, causing the glass in the room to tremble violently and make a buzzing sound.

With this shout, Xiao Chen suddenly swung his arm, and Wang Chongyue flew out uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut off. After drawing an arc in the air, he fell heavily on the hard concrete floor. With a dull thud, a deep dent was instantly created on the ground. The dust and gravel around him were impacted and flew up like fireworks. In the blink of an eye, a hazy dust mist formed, covering the scene.

Before Wang Chongyue could recover from the dizziness caused by the violent collision, Xiao Chen's figure appeared above him like a ghost.

Xiao Chen's hands danced quickly in the air, turning into a series of afterimages that were dazzling.

He moved rapidly on Wang Chongyue's body with an exquisite technique.

Every touch seemed to have been carefully calculated, and landed accurately on the key acupuncture points on Wang Chongyue's body.

As the last acupuncture point was pressed, Wang Chongyue's whole body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably. He wanted to struggle and stand up to resist, but was horrified to find that his limbs seemed to be tightly bound by countless invisible chains. Even wanting to move a finger became extremely difficult.

Wang Chongyue's eyes were wide open, his scarlet eyes seemed to be spewing flames, staring at Xiao Chen, and a low, hoarse roar full of anger and unwillingness came from his throat. The sound was like a ferocious beast trapped in a desperate situation, full of despair and struggle.

At this moment, his facial muscles were twisted and deformed due to extreme anger, and the blue veins bulged out under the skin like winding earthworms. His whole face became hideous and terrifying because of anger, which made people shudder.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen's expression remained calm and composed, as if the thrilling battle he had just experienced was as easy as slapping a tiny fly to death.

He bent down slightly, his eyes like two sharp torches, carefully examining Wang Chongyue who was lying on the ground unable to move.

At this moment, he noticed the strange black lines on Wang Chongyue's body, which were slightly rising and falling with his heavy breathing. Those lines seemed to be some kind of living creatures, moving under Wang Chongyue's skin.

Occasionally, these lines would emit a faint, creepy sound, as if telling some strange secret that was unknown to humans.

"This is not an ordinary madness at all." Xiao Chen's voice was low and cold, with a hint of subtle doubt and vigilance, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

His mind was like a projector, with various possible clues flashing rapidly, and he couldn't help but recall the trip to Mount Zhongnan that Wang Chongshan had mentioned before.

Forty years ago, what kind of earth-shattering secret was hidden in the depths of the mysterious Zhongnan Mountain that could have turned a once powerful celestial being into the insane and crazy person he is today?

Those strange black lines and the frightening aura emanating from Wang Chongyue's body all silently indicated that what was involved was definitely not an ordinary matter.

Xiao Chen's thoughts were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and he couldn't help but think of the Prison Clan.

According to legend, this group lurks in the depths of darkness, always shrouded in mystery and possessing awe-inspiring mysterious powers.

The various strange symptoms exhibited by Wang Chongyue were somewhat similar to the creepy and strange witchcraft performed by the legendary Prison Clan.

Could it really be that the Prison Clan is secretly controlling all this? (End of this chapter)