My Ares Son-in-Law

The woman tried to move her feet to escape the piercing gaze, but found that her feet were nailed to the ground and she could not move an inch.

The terrifying, ruthless aura accumulated on the battlefield suddenly emanated from the old commander, spreading outwards like a surging tide.

That aura, carrying the smell of blood and gunpowder, seemed to be the mark left by countless life-and-death battles.

Those around felt a chill run from their feet to their heads, as if the temperature had dropped several degrees. The previously noisy scene instantly became completely silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

He gave a deep, resonant order to the bodyguard standing beside him like a javelin, his voice low and powerful, like muffled thunder rumbling from the depths of the earth:
"Xiao Wang, immediately arrange for someone to escort the Qin family members back to the villa to rest!"

"Soothe them properly and do not show any further negligence!"

His tone carried an unquestionable authority, leaving no room for disobedience.

Upon hearing the order, bodyguard Xiao Wang's body trembled slightly, as if he had received a sacred mission, and he immediately stepped forward to obey.

His eyes sharpened, like a drawn sword, gleaming with cold light.

He quickly turned around and gave orders to his men behind him, his voice concise and powerful:
"You lot, escort the Qin family back to the villa immediately. Make sure they are safe along the way and that nothing goes wrong!"

The subordinates responded in unison, then quickly moved to surround the Qin family members and carefully escort them away.

Immediately afterwards, the old officer's voice suddenly turned chilling, like a cold wind coming from the deepest hell, sending shivers down one's spine.

He spoke each word with tremendous force, each word carrying a chilling resolve:
"Next... I'm going to personally clean house!"

"Chop off those lurking, venomous claws!"

His eyes flashed with anger and determination, as if he wanted to completely annihilate the enemies hiding in the darkness.

"Yes, sir!"

Bodyguard Xiao Wang once again stepped forward to answer the call, his voice firm and powerful, as if he were demonstrating his determination and loyalty to his old superior.

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The night was as thick as ink, like a huge black curtain that completely enveloped the ancient city.

The deep darkness was impenetrable by any light, eerily quiet. Even the occasional chirping of insects had vanished without a trace. The entire ancient city resembled a forgotten island, immersed in endless silence and darkness.

In the west of the city, at the foot of the rolling mountains, lies a vast and tranquil bamboo forest.

A gentle breeze rustled the bamboo leaves, as if they were whispering ancient stories.

Deep within the bamboo forest lies a simple yet magnificent courtyard house.

This courtyard house, with its blue tiles and white walls, flying eaves and brackets, showcases the weight of time and history in every detail.

Its gate is tall and imposing, with stone lions baring their teeth and claws in front of it, as if guarding the peace of this residence.

This is the famous Lu family mansion in the ancient city. The Lu family has been rooted in the ancient city for many years, with great power and far-reaching reputation. This mansion is a symbol of their family's glory and status.

However, at this moment, the Lu family mansion, which should have been peaceful, harmonious, and full of life, was completely submerged by a suffocating atmosphere of solemnity and grief.

The atmosphere, like a tangible dark cloud, weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, making it hard to breathe. In the courtyard, the servants all kept their heads down, their steps hurried yet cautious, not daring to make a sound, for fear that they might inadvertently become the fuse that ignited the long-suppressed emotions.

In the very center of the courtyard, three expensive coffins made of Phoebe zhennan wood were prominently displayed!
Under the faint moonlight, the golden nanmu wood shimmered with a warm and mysterious luster, highlighting its extraordinary value.

However, at this moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate the precious wood.

The coffin lid was not closed, and inside lay the bodies of Lu Haoxuan, one of the most outstanding young members of the Lu family, and his two personal guards.

Lu Haoxuan was handsome and should have been full of vigor and vitality, but at this moment he was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His death was tragic.

His two bodyguards were also covered in wounds and their limbs were twisted, clearly indicating that they had experienced a fierce battle before their deaths.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a dark blue martial arts uniform sat upright in a grand chair.

He wasn't particularly burly, but his muscles were sculpted with fluid lines, as if meticulously crafted by a sculptor, and contained explosive power.

His temples bulged high, a sign that he had reached an extremely high level of internal martial arts training. There was a faint aura surrounding his body, as if an invisible force was protecting him.

He is none other than Lu Fengnan, the pillar of the Lu family and one of the top experts in the ancient city!

At this moment, Lu Fengnan's body trembled slightly, though the trembling was small, it seemed to contain endless anger and grief.

His eyes were bloodshot and swollen, like a wild beast on the verge of madness, revealing a bloodthirsty frenzy.

The veins on his forehead bulged, like writhing earthworms, constantly throbbing, as if telling of his inner pain and anger.

His knuckles, gripping the armrests of the grand master's chair, turned pale from the force, and even the veins on his knuckles bulged. The armrests of the chair were also being squeezed so hard that they cracked, as if they were about to break at any moment.

He sat there quietly, staring blankly at the three coffins in the center of the courtyard, his mind filled with memories of Lu Haoxuan's childhood.

That innocent, lively, and adorable child now lies in a cold coffin, never to wake up again.

His heart was filled with self-blame and regret. He hated himself for not protecting his son and hated the murderers who hurt Lu Haoxuan.

A strong killing intent spread through his heart. He secretly vowed to find the murderer, avenge his son, and make those people pay a heavy price!

Below, all the core members of the Lu family and the highly paid martial artists stood silently like statues.

They all looked tense, their eyes fixed on Lu Fengnan on the high platform, not daring to even breathe loudly.

The air seemed to freeze, filled with a terrifying pressure, like the calm before a storm, making one feel as if they were in a dark abyss before a tempest, every breath filled with oppression and unease.

They knew that the head of the family, Lu Fengnan, was on the verge of going berserk.

Lu Fengnan was a renowned master-level expert in the ancient city. He was usually calm and composed, decisive in his actions, and possessed extraordinary wisdom and strength. He was the pillar of the Lu family, ensuring that the Lu family would stand firm in the ancient city.

However, the wrath of a powerful man can cause the deaths of millions; this is no exaggeration!

If he were to fully unleash his power, the consequences would be unimaginable; the entire Lu family and even the ancient city could be plunged into a massive upheaval. (End of Chapter)