My Ares Son-in-Law

Qin Feng's revelation of his identity immediately drew everyone's attention.

Jin Suo Yu Guan School!
This is a major school of metaphysics in Northwest China with a long history, and many famous figures have emerged from it throughout history.

Take Qin Feng for example. Although he is only in his forties, he is already a well-known figure in the metaphysics circle. In terms of fame, he seems to be no less than Huang Qiankun.

It would be suitable for him to fight Huang Qiankun.

A smile flickered across Huang Qiankun's lips.

The greater the opponent's reputation, the better for him. Immediately, he stood up and made a gesture of invitation: "So it's Brother Qin. Very well, let me experience the high skills of the Golden Lock Jade Gate Sect."

Qin Feng snorted coldly, feeling that Huang Qiankun looked down on him, so he opened his personal bag and took out an array plate.

This array plate is made of white marble and is covered with strange runes; it is clearly not simple.

Qin Feng placed the array plate in the center of the banquet hall, then arranged four talismans around it, and finally stood near the array plate, rapidly forming hand seals.

Then a low shout rang out: "Rise!"

In that instant, a thick white mist suddenly appeared in the banquet hall, so dense that it blocked almost everyone's view, making it impossible to see people or things more than a meter away.

"Mr. Xiao, Qin Feng is going to win this round. His methods are too amazing, and he struck first. I think Huang Qiankun is in trouble."

Qin Xianglan leaned close to Xiao Chen and lowered her voice.

"No, he's doomed! He blindly deployed his forces, completely unaware of Huang Qiankun's methods, and instead exposed his own trump cards, giving others time to react. Foolish!"

Xiao Chen's voice was quite loud. Qin Feng had just mocked him, so why should he give him face?

Qin Feng's face turned ashen upon hearing Xiao Chen's words: "Hmph, brat, I can't possibly lose. There are very few people in this world who can break my formation, and those people aren't here."

"ignorance!"

Xiao Chen sneered.

At this moment, Huang Qiankun stood in the white mist, walked around a few times, and found that he couldn't get out at all and could only go around in the white mist.

Qin Feng was even more smug: "Hahaha, you see that kid? Huang Qiankun has no chance of escaping my Bewildering Wind Formation. This is a formation that the Golden Lock Jade Gate Sect has been researching for thousands of years. How could he possibly break it?"

"The formation is good, but unfortunately, you're too incompetent to unleash its full power!"

Xiao Chen said calmly.

Qin Feng was furious. He looked at Huang Qiankun inside the formation and said, "You'd better admit defeat. My Wind-Bewitching Formation is no ordinary formation. If you stay in it for too long, your skin will be cut by the wind, you'll bleed all over, and eventually die!"

The people around them joined in the commotion.

"Heh, Master Huang is nothing special. That kid was so sure Qin Feng was no good, he was just stupid!"

"He knows nothing! All he knows is that Huang Qiankun has a big reputation. He has no idea how terrifying this Misty Wind Formation is. Look at Huang Qiankun, he's going around in circles inside and can't get out. Is it because he doesn't want to? It's because he simply can't get out!"

……

Xiao Chen shook his head. "What a bunch of idiots! Did Huang Qiankun show even a hint of nervousness or fear? He was just teasing you. You're so oblivious to your own ignorance. If the Northwest metaphysics community were full of people like you, it would be doomed!"

Just as everyone was about to refute Xiao Chen, Huang Qiankun suddenly took out a sword.

The sword was only about a foot long, with a black blade and several silver lines on it, exuding a strange chill.

"The Yin-Yang Sword! He actually has the Yin-Yang Sword!"

"My God, isn't that the Yin-Yang Sword, which can only be forged from meteorite iron from outer space? A terrifying sword that combines hot and cold iron, said to be able to dispel all illusions and miasma in the world!"

……

Huang Qiankun smiled smugly, brandished his Yin-Yang Sword, and slashed down with a single blow.

The next moment, a cold wind swept through the banquet hall.

In just a moment, the white mist dissipated, leaving no trace of the so-called "wind maze".

Qin Feng's face turned deathly pale instantly. He had lost!

Just as Xiao Chen said, he lost, and the defeat was without any suspense. Huang Qiankun is too amazing. And Xiao Chen, how come his eyesight is so amazing?

Those who had just mocked Xiao Chen were now speechless.

They're not even as good as a kid in his early twenties, how shameful!

"No! Impossible! Even if you have the Yin-Yang Sword, you can't find the core of my formation, and you can't break my formation. What exactly did you do?"

Qin Feng suddenly lost control and questioned him.

However, Huang Qiankun ignored Qin Feng's questioning, put away the Yin-Yang Sword, and went to get the white jade array plate.

"I don't want the money, but I want Qin Feng's array plate!"

"No, I can't give you this array plate. It's an heirloom from my ancestors. I can give you something else, but not this!" Qin Feng hurriedly went over to take the array plate back.

But to his surprise, Huang Qiankun arrived first and crushed the array plate to pieces with a single stomp.

"You... how dare you do this? I already told you I could give you other treasures, why did you destroy it!"

Qin Feng roared and charged toward Huang Qiankun.

Huang Qiankun sneered, raised his hand and waved it, sending a terrifying force crashing down on Qin Feng, sending him flying several meters away.

Bang!
Qin Feng fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning deathly pale.

"You dare to lay a hand on me? You're asking for trouble!" Huang Qiankun glanced disdainfully at Qin Feng lying on the ground, then returned to his seat.

Qin Feng's eyes were glazed over. He was helped up and stared at the broken array plate, looking as if he were in a daze.

Those around Huang Qiankun felt a strong sense of fear.

Qin Feng is a recognized expert, and his Bewildering Wind Formation is his specialty, yet he was defeated so easily by Huang Qiankun. Just how strong must Huang Qiankun be?

Who can be his match?

"Boss Yu, everyone, I'm not feeling well, so I'll be leaving now!" A middle-aged man stood up and bowed.

This man, named Qin Zhenlai, is a feng shui master in the Qin family. He is quite skilled, but today he was truly frightened by Huang Qiankun.

It doesn't matter if you don't get the title of that esoteric master; it would be troublesome if you lost the treasure that sustains your livelihood.

"It's too late to leave now!" Huang Qiankun said calmly.

Several men in black had already blocked Qin Zhen's path.

"Master Huang, what do you mean by this? Can't I even skip your exchange meeting?" Qin Zhenlai's expression was rather unpleasant.

Huang Qiankun sneered: "You can leave if you want, but the rules can't be broken. Leave your treasures behind first, or you can acknowledge me as your master on the spot! I don't want to fight, but don't mess with me, or you'll be the next Qin Feng!"

Qin Zhenlai's expression turned even uglier.

They didn't mention this rule when they came, but it suddenly appeared when they wanted to leave. Sure enough, this was a trap set for them.

The others instantly understood that once they arrived here, they shouldn't expect to leave easily.

Qin Zhenlai gritted his teeth: "Although I, Qin, am not talented and do not have Qin Feng's abilities, I would never acknowledge a thief as my father. You, a man from Hong Kong, think you can swagger around in the Western Region? Dream on! I will never acknowledge you as my superior, much less give you my treasure! If you have the guts, then kill me!"

"Fine, then you can die here!"

Huang Qiankun grinned maliciously.

"Wait a minute! Master Huang, I'm challenging you. Let Qin Zhen sit back down first!"

At this moment, someone stood up and shouted. (End of Chapter)