My Ares Son-in-Law

Yang Tian imagined the scene where Xiao Chen was chased by Yang family masters, fled everywhere, and finally knelt down and begged for mercy. He felt a little comforted in his heart.

Xiao Chen turned and looked at Yang Tian, ​​without a trace of pity in his eyes.

At this moment, Yang Tian's face was as pale as paper, with blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of despair and resentment.

Xiao Chen said coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​do you have any last words?"

His voice was flat and indifferent, as if he was asking an insignificant question.

"I'll be waiting for you on the road to the underworld! Don't even think about having a good ending!"

Yang Tian stared at Xiao Chen viciously, his eyes full of hatred.

His body trembled slightly with anger, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped through his fingers.

He hated Xiao Chen for destroying everything for him, and making him fall from a high and mighty master of the Yang family to the state where he is now at the mercy of others.

He swore that even if he became a ghost he would not let Xiao Chen go.

"Just wait."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he threw Yang Tian off the cliff without hesitation.

His movements were quick and decisive, without any hesitation, as if he was not throwing away a person but an insignificant object.

Yang Tian waved his hands in horror in the air and let out a shrill scream. The sound echoed through the valley, sharp and piercing, like a wail from hell.

As Yang Tian’s figure gradually became smaller and finally disappeared at the bottom of the misty cliff, the screams also gradually became weaker until they disappeared completely.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen threw another body down.

He picked up the body with both hands easily, as if he was carrying a worn-out sack, and said lightly: "Remember to send someone to collect the body. It has fallen from such a height, and it is probably smashed into a pulp. Remember to bring a shovel, otherwise it will be difficult to clean up."

There was no trace of pity or guilt on his face, as if the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him.

"Last time I sent Yang Xiong's body back to the Yang family, I thought you would be grateful to me. Unfortunately, I won't send the body this time. It would be better to feed the wild animals."

Xiao Chen's words were full of sarcasm and disdain.

He thought of the looks on the faces of the Yang family members when they sent Yang Xiong's body back last time, and a feeling of disgust welled up in his heart.

He thought his kindness would lead to the Yang family's restraint, but he didn't expect it would bring them even more crazy revenge.

After dealing with the other bodies, Xiao Chen did not leave, but sat leisurely on the top of the mountain smoking.

He crossed his legs, holding a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath and exhaled circles of smoke.

The smoke gradually dissipated in the wind, just like the lives of those masters of the Yang family, disappearing without a trace.

Because he wanted to wait and see if the Yang family would send anyone else.

If someone really comes, kill a few more of them.

There was a coldness and determination in his eyes, as if he was ready to fight to the death with the Yang family.

His hands were already covered in blood, so he didn't mind getting more.

In Xiao Chen's opinion, the Yang family had ill intentions towards him from the very beginning and had been pressing him step by step. Since the other party hated him so much and wanted to do everything they could to get him, he naturally would not show mercy.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only by repaying blood with blood can those with evil intentions be made aware of how powerful he is.

"Did that person help you?"

On the other end of the headset, Yang Wei suddenly spoke.

His voice was low and sinister, with a kind of gnashing hatred.

"Which one?" Xiao Chen was a little confused.

He frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. His mind quickly recalled past experiences, trying to find "that person" that Yang Wei mentioned.

"Don't play dumb. You saved a little girl at the Eastern Region Martial Arts Conference. It was the little girl's grandfather who saved you, right? He's from Tianshan!"

Yang Wei gritted his teeth and said, his voice full of jealousy and unwillingness.

He felt that there must be an expert helping Xiao Chen, otherwise it would be impossible for him to defeat so many masters of the Yang family so easily.

Tianshan?

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that when he was treating Wang Chongshan’s elder brother Wang Chongyue, he seemed to have mentioned Tianshan.

At that time, Wang Chongyue mysteriously talked about the various magical features of Tianshan Mountain, and revealed that the reason he could regain his youth was related to Tianshan Mountain.

Could it be that there really is some secret in that Tianshan Mountain?
A sense of curiosity surged in Xiao Chen's heart, and he began to think about the connection between Tianshan and all this.

Could it be that the little girl’s grandfather, like Wang Chongyue, has an unknown relationship with Tianshan?
Or is it that Tianshan itself hides some kind of powerful force that can influence the situation in the martial arts world?
There was a thoughtful gleam in his eyes, as if he had opened a door to an unknown world.

I will have to go to that place sooner or later, Xiao Chen thought to himself.

Tianshan Mountains, that mysterious and remote place, was like a huge mystery, attracting him to uncover its veil.

Who knows if the people hiding in the mountain that day are the Prison Clan?
The Prison Clan, the feared race in the legends of the martial arts world, possesses a strange and powerful power.

If there really is a Prison Clan in Tianshan, what will happen to them?
Xiao Chen imagined the scene of fighting with the Prison Clan, and felt a little nervous and excited at the same time.

But if they are not from the Prison Clan, then he must make these people his helpers.

Xiao Chen knew very well that he would face a lot of trouble.

Undercurrents are surging in the martial arts world, and various forces are coveting what he has in his hands, or perhaps they are holding a grudge against him because of his previous actions.

One more helper means one more strength, and he must be fully prepared for the coming storm.

He shook his head. He couldn't figure it out anyway, so he was too lazy to think about it.

Xiao Chen has always been a man of action. Instead of daydreaming here, it is better to solve the problem at hand first.

He sat there again and smoked another pack of cigarettes, one after another. In the smoke, his eyes looked a little blurry.

The cigarette butts scattered all over the floor seemed to be telling of his inner distress and confusion.

However, he did not wait for the Yang family to cause trouble for him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the surroundings were still silent, with only the occasional sound of wind, as if mocking his waiting.

Finally, he shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

He is not a man who will sit and wait for death. If the Yang family doesn't come to find him, he will go and cause trouble for the Yang family.

Since the Yang family has provoked him again and again, he will let the Yang family know what the consequences will be if they anger him.

……

The carved wooden windows of the Yang family mansion were tightly closed, like a dormant giant beast, isolating everything from the outside world.

The thick velvet curtains completely blocked out the sunlight, and the mansion was filled with a depressing and dull atmosphere.

The crystal chandelier cast a pale halo, cutting shadows of varying depths on everyone's tense faces. Everyone's face was filled with tension and uneasiness.

The air was filled with the scent of sandalwood mixed with cold sweat. The sandalwood was meant to soothe the mood, but at this moment it was unable to dispel the fear in everyone's hearts. (End of this chapter)