My Ares Son-in-Law

Seeing this, Xiao Chen chuckled. That laughter was like a spring breeze, warm yet powerful.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this for now." He changed the subject and looked at Zhao Liang's body covered with scars. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. "Look at your injuries. We need to treat them quickly. Let's go. I'll help you go back and give you a good treatment."

As he spoke, Xiao Chen reached out to help Zhao Liang up, his movements gentle but powerful, as if he was afraid of hurting him. Zhao Liang felt the warmth and strength from Xiao Chen, and his heart was filled with unprecedented gratitude and warmth. He knew that meeting Xiao Chen was the greatest luck in his life.

"Mr. Xiao, thank you so much for your help!" Zhao Liang's voice was choked with sobs, and his eyes were slightly red. To him, Xiao Chen was not only the benefactor who saved his and his father's lives, but also the most important person in his life. He would never forget this kindness.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, without saying anything more, but silently supported Zhao Liang and walked step by step towards home. He knew that the next treatment would be a tough battle, but as long as he was there, he would never let Zhao Liang and his son get hurt. This promise was more firm and reliable than any words.

On the other side, Guangzhi's charred and deformed body, as well as the few remaining warm relics of Bai Jun and Zhao Lina, were carefully carried into the secret base of the Amei Group standing on the blue artificial island. The lights in the room were dim, reflecting a heavy atmosphere.

"What did you say? This... this is Jun'er's relic?" Bai Jun's father, Bai Maoxiang, a usually majestic business tycoon, had a trembling voice and his eyes were filled with a mixture of disbelief and grief.

He reached out and took the relics, stroking them gently with his fingertips, as if trying to find a trace of his son's scent in them, but he only felt cold despair.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Lina's father, Zhao Liushi, also rushed over after hearing the noise. His face was filled with shock, and the cup in his hand accidentally slipped and broke to the ground, making a crisp sound, just like his broken heart at the moment.

"This... is this from my daughter Lina?" He choked up and stretched out his hand tremblingly, but he didn't dare to touch those relics easily, for fear that he would accidentally hurt the softest and most painful part of his heart.

The people around saw this and began to murmur, some sympathizing, some discussing.

Finally, someone mustered up the courage to stand up and break the silence: "Yes, you two... this is what happened..."

Then, everyone started talking, recounting the thrilling scenes on the construction site. Every detail, every turn, was like a sharp blade, cutting the already fragile nerves of the two fathers.

Bai Maoxiang's expression became uglier and uglier as he continued to narrate. His hands were clenched into fists with veins bulging, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger and grief in his heart.

Finally, he could no longer control himself, and suddenly stood up, roaring like an angry lion: "It's just the lives of two lowly people, and you killed my son for this! If I, Bai Maoxiang, don't cut this man into pieces, I will not be a human being!"

His voice echoed in the house, filled with endless hatred and determination.

"That's right! Human lives, in this world, are divided into noble and humble. My daughter's life is more valuable than those two untouchables!" Zhao Liushi's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse with anger, as if every word was squeezed out from between his teeth with unquestionable determination.

"That kid dared to try to protect Zhao Liang and Zhao Liang's father Zhao Meng, so we will let him see the consequences of provoking our Amei Group. That is to destroy the bloodline of Zhao Meng's entire family and let him know that there are some people he can never touch!" Zhao Liushi's roar was filled with the pain of losing his beloved daughter and the desire for revenge. He was like an enraged beast, vowing to tear off the flesh and blood of his enemies.

"Yes, we can't let this kid get away with it!" Bai Maoxiang agreed with gritted teeth. His face was so gloomy that water could drip from it, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Not only did he take away our loved ones, he also openly insulted our Amei Group, saying that we are America's running dogs. This is simply too much! I, Bai Maoxiang, swear that I will make him pay a heavy price for his arrogance!"

At this time, a group of rich second-generations who were watching also echoed the words, all of them with unfriendly faces and calculations and malice flashing in their eyes. These young men who were pampered on weekdays seemed to have found a common enemy at this moment, and they all fanned the flames and added fuel to the fire.

"Two seniors, that guy is so arrogant. Not only did he kill Mr. Bai and Miss Zhao, he also said that our Amei Group is nothing but a bunch of trash and is just someone else's dog. What's more hateful is that he threatened that if we dare to cause trouble for him, he would destroy the Amei Group with his own hands. How can we tolerate such provocation?"

Their words were full of hatred for Xiao Chen and protection of the honor of the Amei Group, as if they were willing to pay any price as long as they could get revenge.

"Asshole! This guy is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He even dares to think about destroying our Amei Group. He is simply tired of living! Brother Zhao, let's not waste time talking to him. Let's go now and settle the score with this ignorant bastard!"

Bai Maoxiang's words were full of anger and disdain, his fists were clenched tightly, as if he could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Liushi frowned and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Bai is right. It's a pity that we can't recall the masters stationed on Death Island at the moment. If they were here, we would be more confident in dealing with this kid. But then again, you and I are both masters in the early stage of Tongtian Realm. Even if that kid can kill Guangzhi by chance, what can he do to us?"

His words showed both confidence in his strength and helplessness about the current situation.

Upon hearing this, Bai Maoxiang curled up his lips in a sneer, with a confident light flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Zhao, why worry so much? If we join forces, how powerful we will be? Let alone a kid who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, how many people in the entire southeastern three provinces can compete with us? Today, let's join forces and teach this kid a lesson he will never forget!"

His tone was full of determination and arrogance, as if he had already seen the scene of Xiao Chen's defeat at their hands.

"Indeed, Brother Zhao has considered everything carefully." Zhao Liushi pondered for a moment, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"To be on the safe side, we might as well bring the high-tech weapons carefully selected from America. These weapons can inflict heavy damage even on Tianhe Realm masters, giving us a better chance of success on the road to revenge." (End of this chapter)