My Ares Son-in-Law

"Mr. Xiao, run!"

At this moment, Zhao Liang's voice sounded anxiously. He walked quickly to Xiao Chen, with a bit of urgency and worry in his voice.

He knew Bai Jun's strength and methods very well. Once Bai Jun came to his senses, Xiao Chen would face terrible revenge. Therefore, he did not hesitate to warn Xiao Chen, hoping that he could leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

"You can't afford to offend Bai Jun, run!" Zhao Liang emphasized again, his eyes full of sincerity and anxiety, as if Xiao Chen's safety was more important than anything else.

Zhao Liang's heart was filled with gratitude and guilt. He knew that Xiao Chen had just helped him a lot. If he put Xiao Chen in danger because of him, he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"Who are you? Do I know you? I just bought a fish from you. Do you really think you are my friend?" Xiao Chen's words were filled with sarcasm and disdain. His eyes were cold, as if he could see through people's hearts.

After saying this, he suddenly exerted force and pushed away Zhao Liang who was trying to get closer to him. The decisiveness of his action made people feel his inner resolution and determination.

Zhao Liang stumbled a few steps due to the sudden push, and after stabilizing himself, he was stunned. But soon, he caught a hint of subtle warmth and protectiveness from Xiao Chen's complex and changing eyes.

He suddenly realized that the reason why Xiao Chen pushed him away so coldly and even rudely was actually to avoid getting involved in this unnecessary dispute.

A warm current surged in Zhao Liang's heart, and he felt Xiao Chen's good intentions. In this world full of intrigues, it is rare to meet such a friend who is willing to think for oneself.

Zhao Liang's eyes couldn't help but become moist. He looked at Xiao Chen deeply, his heart filled with gratitude and admiration.

However, just as Zhao Liang was immersed in this touching feeling, Xiao Chen suddenly turned around and walked towards him with big strides.

Zhao Liang's heart suddenly tightened, not knowing what Xiao Chen would do next. Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger and dissatisfaction, he raised his fist and hit Zhao Liang without hesitation.

"You bastards are in the same group, right? You took all the Nine-Colored Drunken Fish and don't plan to let anyone else eat it, right?" Xiao Chen's roar echoed in the air. Although his fist did not actually land on Zhao Liang, the intense anger and dissatisfaction seemed to turn into an invisible force, making everyone present feel his determination and strength.

Although Zhao Liang was startled by Xiao Chen's action, he quickly understood Xiao Chen's intention. Xiao Chen was protecting him in his own way, making him look like a passerby who had nothing to do with the dispute.

Zhao Liang was even more touched, knowing that he owed Xiao Chen one more favor. He secretly vowed that no matter what happened in the future, he would do his best to repay this favor.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of dull and powerful hitting sounds echoed in the air. Xiao Chen's fists fell on Zhao Liang as densely as raindrops, and each swing was accompanied by a force that could not be ignored.

However, this seemingly ferocious attack did not leave any substantial damage on Zhao Liang. Seeing this, the onlookers all looked shocked, thinking that Zhao Liang was suffering unimaginable pain, and cast sympathetic glances at him.

But in fact, Zhao Liang had a different vision in his mind. He felt every touch of Xiao Chen's fist, but it was like being brushed by a soft feather, without any pain. He stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes wide open in disbelief, secretly marveling at his superb control and disguise skills. Such means are comparable to the best magicians, creating a huge illusion in people's vision and senses.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen changed his movements, and kicked out with such force that the air was shaking. Zhao Liang's body instantly lost balance, and he was kicked out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

He closed his eyes tightly, his body trembled slightly, and he seemed to have fainted. However, deep in his heart, he was clear-headed. He knew clearly that he was not hurt at all, but just followed Xiao Chen's instructions and pretended to be injured and unconscious in front of everyone.

Xiao Chen, who kicked Zhao Liang away, turned around before he could stabilize his body, and stared at Bai Jun fiercely. There seemed to be fire burning in his eyes, and the killing intent was as strong as a substance, which made people shudder. Seeing this, Bai Jun's face turned pale as paper in an instant, his legs became weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He cried out in a trembling voice: "Madman, madman! Come on, protect me, protect me!" There was endless fear and despair in his voice. Although he was a warrior, his cultivation was shallow. He usually relied on power and bodyguards. He had never seen such a ferocious opponent.

As Bai Jun cried out, several middle-aged men who were accompanying him quickly walked out of the crowd. They were wearing uniform black suits and had stern faces. They were obviously professionally trained bodyguards.

These men looked at each other, a fierce look flashed in their eyes, and then they rubbed their hands together, emitting a strong murderous aura, like a group of ferocious beasts ready to attack.

"Boy, you are so brave that you even dare to hit the son of the general manager of Ami Group. Who gave you such courage?" The leading bodyguard shouted coldly, his voice full of threats and disdain.

However, before he could finish his words, a black shadow flashed by, and Xiao Chen appeared in front of them like a ghost, at an astonishing speed.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang, like a thunderclap, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

Xiao Chen moved, and his fist whistled. The bodyguards didn't even have time to react before they were hit by a powerful force. They flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

They lay on the ground, wailing in pain, and had obviously lost their ability to fight.

This scene happened so suddenly that the people around were stunned. They opened their eyes wide and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

Xiao Chen stood there, his figure upright, his eyes cold, like an inviolable god of war, making people feel awe. Bai Jun, on the other hand, collapsed to the ground, his face as pale as paper, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Four or five sturdy warriors, who usually claim to be strong, were as fragile as paper at this moment and were easily defeated by Xiao Chen with three punches and two kicks.

Their bodies drew awkward arcs in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, making dull sounds. Pain and fear intertwined, making them unable to suppress their wails, and the sound was full of despair and unwillingness.

Xiao Chen stood there, his eyes cold and deep, as if he could see through the darkness in the deepest part of people's hearts. (End of this chapter)