My Ares Son-in-Law

"You, you don't think you're so great just because you know some unorthodox methods!"

Liu Yanqiu was clearly terrified, but she still pointed at Xiao Chen and shouted fiercely, trying to intimidate him with her powerful backer, "Do you know who my uncle is?!"

Xiao Chen looked at Liu Yanqiu indifferently and thought this woman was simply a fool.

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't speak, Liu Yanqiu thought he was frightened, so she raised her voice even higher: "Let me tell you, my uncle is Shen Jiu, the Double-Sword Master! A genuine peak Celestial Realm martial artist! You hurt my people and destroyed my company, my uncle will never let you go, he will definitely tear you to pieces!"

"Kneel down right now and admit your mistake, then hand over that little bitch, and I might take pity on you and spare your life..."

In Liu Yanqiu's view, in this world, a Celestial Realm martial artist is already the pinnacle of human existence. Xiao Chen is only in his early twenties, so he must be afraid.

However, to her surprise, Xiao Chen simply said three words, "Let him come."

"what?"

Liu Yanqiu was stunned. She thought she had misheard. You see, in the past, no matter what trouble she encountered, as long as she mentioned her uncle, the other party would definitely be frightened and immediately admit their mistake.

Even if he doesn't admit his mistake, they certainly won't continue to target him.

Unexpectedly, this person didn't play by the rules.

"I said," Xiao Chen's voice was icy cold, "Let your uncle, who's at the peak of the Celestial Realm, come here. I'll be waiting for him right here!"

It wasn't that he was arrogant; it was simply that even a Celestial Realm expert was nothing but trash in his eyes, not worth taking seriously at all.

The reason he sent the other party was to make Liu Yanqiu completely despair.

When even your powerful backer can't save you here, then the sky has truly fallen.

Liu Yanqiu was thoroughly enraged by Xiao Chen's attitude and hurriedly took out her phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle! Come quick! Someone smashed up my company, killed my bodyguard, and is trying to kill me! I'm on the 18th floor of Baoqiu Building! Come here right now!"

After saying something on the other end of the phone, Liu Yanqiu slammed down the phone and glared at Xiao Chen with a venomous look that seemed to say, "You're dead."

"You just wait! My uncle will be here in five minutes! Then we'll see how you die!"

Xiao Chen smiled dismissively, walked to Zhou Keying's side, looked at the sleeping Zhou Keying, and smiled slightly.

Then he sat down, picked up the tea that Huang Dabao had brewed earlier, and started drinking it. This pot of tea was naturally free of any drugs.

Of course, even if he had actually drugged her, Xiao Chen wouldn't care.

He's not like Zhou Keying; this little bit of medicine won't have any effect on him at all.

In less than five minutes.

A sharp, piercing sound of wind breaking suddenly came from outside the window.

The other person appeared directly outside the window on the 20th floor, standing on the windowsill, looking quite dashing.

The newcomer was in his early fifties, lean and capable, dressed in a gray training uniform, with a short sword hanging on each side of his waist, and exuding a calm and restrained aura.

Peak of the Celestial Realm.

This level of skill is already considered the pinnacle among secular martial artists.

This man was Shen Jiu, the Double-Swordsman.

His gaze swept quickly across the entire office.

Finally, their gazes were fixed on Xiao Chen, who was leaning back on the sofa.

Shen Jiu's brows furrowed instantly.

This young man was rather strange; he couldn't sense even the slightest fluctuation of true energy emanating from the other person.

But it's precisely because you can't feel it that it's most terrifying. Or perhaps the other person is just an unarmed ordinary person.

Or perhaps the other party's level of cultivation has far exceeded the limits of his perception!

How could someone who can break in from the 20th floor and turn people to ashes with a wave of their hand be an ordinary person?

Shen Jiu's hand quietly rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his voice low and solemn: "Who are you?"

Xiao Chen opened her eyes and glanced at him casually.

Just that one glance.

Shen Jiu was almost scared to death.

Because he recognized Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen killed the president of the Western Region New Martial Arts Association in front of so many people; he was there.

Although he did not make a move at the time, he witnessed Xiao Chen's terrifying power firsthand. So many top experts from the New Martial Arts Association, and even experts from the Dragon Group, were involved, but none of them could do anything to this young man.

After that battle, the western region of the New Martial Arts Association completely collapsed.

Xiao Chen may not know him, but he will never forget that smiling yet terrifying face.

Very young, and terrifying, like a demon god among men!

Thinking of this, Shen Jiu trembled and almost fell off the windowsill.

What a joke! How could that silly woman Liu Yanqiu have offended such a terrifying being? Isn't this a classic case of setting her uncle up for trouble?
"You...you are..." He stammered, his words trembling with nervousness, "Senior Xiao...Senior Xiao..."

Xiao Chen didn't speak, but just looked at him calmly.

His gaze was calm, yet carried an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Shen Jiu's knees buckled, and he could no longer support himself, collapsing heavily to his knees with a thud.

"Senior! I...I really didn't know you were here! This has nothing to do with me! I had absolutely no idea..."

He panicked, really panicked. He hoped he could get Xiao Chen's forgiveness. After all, he hadn't had a chance to make a move yet, and he hadn't made a mistake. Xiao Chen probably wouldn't just kill him, right?
Even if he was slightly punished, he tolerated it.

"None of your business?" Xiao Chen's voice was calm, yet it carried an extremely strong sense of pressure.

"Unrelated! Completely unrelated! I have no idea what happened!"

Shen Jiu shook his head frantically, "I only rushed over because my niece called and said someone was causing trouble at the company! If I had known it was you, senior, I wouldn't have dared to step into the company even if you killed me! Senior, you are so magnanimous, please spare my life..."

Liu Yanqiu was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

What the hell is going on?
His uncle was a top-tier expert in the entire Dragon Kingdom, so what was going on? He was kneeling down in front of this young man in his early twenties?

This is a nightmare!
Her once-proud backer had turned out to be like a stray dog; her world had collapsed.

"Uncle! What are you doing?!" Liu Yanqiu screamed, "He's just a..."

"Shut up!!!"

Shen Jiu turned around abruptly and slapped Liu Yanqiu hard across the face.

This slap was more than ten times harder than the one Liu Yanqiu had given Zhou Keying before!
Liu Yanqiu was sent flying by the blow, crashing heavily into the corner of the coffee table. A gruesome gash appeared on her forehead, and blood gushed out, smearing her face.

"You idiot!"

Shen Jiu's roar was filled with extreme fear and despair.

"Do you know who you've messed with?! Do you know that this senior could wipe out your entire family with just a single finger?! You…" (End of Chapter)