My Ares Son-in-Law

With his many years of experience in the martial arts world, Xiao Chen keenly realized that among the people who seemed to be partying and chatting happily, nearly 90% were warriors.

Some of them sat together in groups of three or five, their eyes revealing vigilance and alertness, and they glanced around from time to time.

Some sit alone in a corner, sipping wine quietly, seemingly nonchalant, but in fact all the muscles in their bodies are in a tense state that can explode at any time.

It’s just that the strength of these warriors varies.

Most of them are just warriors who have not awakened their dragon veins. Although they faintly exude the aura of warriors, that aura is weak and chaotic, like the faint twinkling stars in the night sky. To Xiao Chen, it is really nothing.

Xiao Chen has been practicing martial arts since he was young and is gifted with extraordinary talent. He has also gone through countless life and death tests and has long since awakened his dragon veins, making his strength unfathomable.

In his eyes, these ordinary warriors were nothing more than a group of rabble who could not pose any threat to him at all.

Just as Xiao Chen was thinking to himself, Yun Miao gently pushed his arm.

Her fingers, painted with burgundy nail polish, were like the tongues of a nimble snake, unconsciously sliding across her swan-like neck, leaving a faint red mark.

She turned slightly to the side and lowered her voice, with a hint of resentment and disdain in her voice, and said: "Yin Mo has done so many bad things before."

"Not only did he steal away the multinational project that my sister had been negotiating for half a year, but my sister had spent countless efforts and worked day and night to negotiate that project. The contract was about to be signed, but he used despicable means to intercept it."

"He bribed the other company's top executives and spread some unfavorable rumors about my sister, causing them to doubt her ability. In the end, the project fell into his hands. Moreover, he cheated my sister out of her money!"

As she spoke, she glanced at the couple in the distance who were chatting and laughing.

Yin Mo was hugging a seductively dressed woman with a smug smile on his face, but that smile was extremely dazzling in Yun Miao's eyes.

There was a real coldness in her eyes, like two cold sharp blades, and she wished she could cut Yin Mo into pieces.

"But don't worry, we are used to this kind of scene. Whenever we encounter this kind of thing, at most we just smash a few wine glasses and a few crystal chandeliers to vent our anger."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. He put down the silver spoon in his hand, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of alerting the security or the media? If you fight in this bar and the security comes, you will have a hard time. If the media exposes it, it will also have a great impact on the reputation of the Yun family."

Yun Miao sneered, as if he had heard a huge joke.

She gently shook the champagne glass in her hand, and the ice cubes in the glass collided with each other as she moved, making a crisp and pleasant sound, like a mocking melody.

"The security guards are all our own people. They have long been bribed by our Yun family. As long as we don't make too much noise, they will just turn a blind eye."

"The media dare not write nonsense. Our Yun family is also a well-known family in the ancient city. If those media reporters dare to write nonsense, they will disappear without a trace in the ancient city the next day."

"Besides, in this circle, whoever has the stronger fist is right. Whoever is stronger can make the rules, and others can only obey them obediently."

"Besides, no one will be killed. You hit me and I hit you. We are all just trying to save face."

"On the surface it looks like a fight, but in reality it's more like a 'battle of honor' between the giants."

"Whoever loses will not be able to hold his head up high in the circle and will be laughed at."

“So, no one will kill anyone. They just want to teach the other party a lesson and let them know how powerful they are.” Yun Miao said, and took another sip of champagne. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

Xiao Chen nodded thoughtfully. He thought to himself that the disputes among the wealthy families in this ancient city were really complicated. Behind the apparent peace and prosperity, there were countless open and covert struggles and conflicts of interest.

And he might be able to take this opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of the power structure of this ancient city, and maybe even find clues about Yin Zhong and the Society of Gods.

"You're quite well-behaved."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and that smile was like the warm sunshine that suddenly appeared in spring. It seemed gentle, but it faintly revealed a deep insight into the world.

He gently picked up the cup of coffee that had already cooled down in front of him and took a sip. The bitter taste spread on his tongue, but it did not affect his interest at all.

In this seemingly chaotic yet hidden rule-based dispute among wealthy families, he seemed to see a world full of opportunities and challenges.

"Yes."

Yun Miao glanced meaningfully at Gu Caiwei, who was being intimate with Yin Mo not far away. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, including disgust and understanding of this complicated situation.

She gently twirled the champagne glass in her hand, and the liquid in the glass rippled with her movement, just like her fluctuating thoughts at the moment.

"It's like a knight's duel in ancient times. The loser had to hand over the badge of honor to show his acceptance of defeat and humiliation."

"It's just that now, this so-called 'glory' has turned into real projects, complicated connections, and... women."

She deliberately emphasized the word "woman", and her eyes were full of contempt for Yin Mo's behavior.

Before he finished speaking, Chen Liang hurriedly turned back from the crowd.

He walked to Yun Yuyan with big strides, beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, obviously he had jogged all the way here.

He panted slightly and lowered his voice to say, "The situation is not good. Yin Mo brought eight bodyguards. They look like retired special forces soldiers. They are all burly, with sharp eyes and obvious combat scars on their bodies. They are obviously tough guys who have experienced life-and-death struggles."

There was a hint of nervousness and worry in his voice. After all, they came here without being fully prepared. Facing such a group of well-trained bodyguards, the outcome was hard to predict.

Yun Yuyan's pupils shrank slightly when she heard that, and her already cold eyes became even sharper, like two sharp blades that could penetrate any disguise.

Immediately, she forced out a ferocious smile, which was filled with a determination to fight to the death, as if she was a lioness who was cornered and was ready to die together with her enemy.

"You've come just in time. I want to see how long the Yin family can protect him."

"Today, I, Yun Yuyan, will let Yin Mo know that in this ancient city, it is not his turn to be so arrogant!"

She clenched her hands into fists, her joints turning white from the force, her nails almost digging into her palms, but she was completely unaware.

At this moment, a silver bell-like laughter penetrated the noisy bar, like a sharp needle, pricking the nerves of the Yun sisters. (End of this chapter)