My Ares Son-in-Law

Jiang Fengliang's words revealed sincerity and determination. He looked at Xiao Chen deeply, as if silently conveying some kind of promise, and then slowly turned around and walked towards the car door with heavy steps.

The car door slowly closed, isolating the Jiang family father and son from Xiao Chen and everything in the house. The car started and drove away from this land full of complicated emotions, moving farther and farther away.

The atmosphere in the car seemed a bit dull for a while. It was not until the car drove a long distance that Jiang Qingtao finally couldn't suppress his doubts and asked in a low voice: "Dad, we are leaving like this. Doctor Xiao... Will he be okay? If he really encountered any trouble, then the Hundred Years Pill we are looking forward to will not be..."

Jiang Fengliang turned around after hearing this, his eyes filled with both blame and helplessness. "Fool, you can't see through the depth of this." He shook his head slightly, his words revealing a strong emotion of regret for not being able to make up for one's shortcomings, and continued.

"Since Doctor Xiao can propose to refine the 100-year-old pill, it means that he must have mastered the key material required for refining - the 100-year-old medicine. And this 100-year-old medicine, as far as I know, can only be found on the mysterious Death Island.

The fact that Doctor Xiao mentioned this medicine means that he may have successfully set foot in that forbidden land and may even have confronted the dangers there.

He can come and go freely even in places that are beyond the reach of the Amei Group. How can Bai Maoxiang and Zhao Liushi be his opponents? Your worries are unnecessary. "

At this point, Jiang Fengliang's tone could not help but carry a hint of sarcasm and disdain, "As for the Hundred Years Pill, as long as Doctor Xiao is safe and sound, with his medical skills and methods, it is only a matter of time before he can refine it. We just need to wait patiently and make the necessary preparations. When the time is right, we will naturally get what we want."

These words were not only an answer to Jiang Qingtao, but also a reaffirmation of Jiang Fengliang's inner belief. He believed that Xiao Chen's strength and wisdom would be able to resolve all crises and bring about the turnaround that the Jiang family desired.

A bright light seemed to suddenly light up in Jiang Qingtao's eyes. His previous confusion and puzzlement disappeared at this moment, and he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

However, this realization did not completely dispel the haze in his heart. His brows were still slightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a trace of imperceptible worry. He turned his head to look at his father Jiang Fengliang, as if seeking some kind of confirmation or comfort.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Fengliang curled up the corner of his mouth into a faint smile. In that smile, he was pleased that his son had become smart, but also showed his helplessness and tolerance for the innocent "silly" nature of his character.

He didn't say anything else, but just patted Jiang Qingtao's shoulder gently, and that action contained thousands of words.

"Since you don't believe it, let's stay here together and witness everything with our own eyes." His voice was gentle but firm, as if telling Jiang Qingtao that sometimes, seeing it with one's own eyes was more powerful than any explanation.

Jiang Qingtao's filial piety is commendable, but the problem is that his vision is too poor and his perspective is too narrow. He cannot see the essence of some things and cannot truly weigh the pros and cons.

Therefore, Jiang Fengliang felt that he should teach his stupid son a lesson while he was still alive. He hoped that Jiang Qingtao would not make the same mistake again.

On the other side, inside Zhao Liang's container, the space was small and dark, with only a few rays of light coming through the gaps, barely illuminating the area. There was a depressing atmosphere in the air, as if even breathing had become heavy.

Zhao Liushi stood in a corner of the container, staring at Xiao Chen with eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so stupid that you let that old guy Jiang Fengliang go like this. Without him, what can you use to fight me? Now, it's time for you to pay the price. Hand over the Hundred Years Pill on you, and I might consider giving you a less painful death." His voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Facing Zhao Liushi's threat, Xiao Chen showed no fear at all, but instead sneered. "So much nonsense." He said these four words lightly, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's figure had disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a faint afterimage. Zhao Liushi's pupils shrank suddenly, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. However, his reaction was still a step slow.

Bang!
A dull collision sound was heard, and Xiao Chen's figure appeared in front of Zhao Liushi like lightning, and kicked him solidly in the chest.

Zhao Liushi only felt a huge force like a tidal wave coming at him, and he lost his balance in an instant as if he was hit by a high-speed train, and flew backwards.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out in the closed space of the container, like the crisp sound of branches being suddenly broken in winter, sharp and piercing, making people shudder. The sound echoed in the air, carrying an indescribable shock, as if even the air froze at this moment.

Then, there was a loud bang, like a heavy hammer hitting an iron plate, shaking the entire container slightly. Zhao Liushi's body was like a sandbag thrown out by a huge force, hitting the iron wall of the container fiercely. The force was so great that the sturdy container trembled and emitted a low hum.

After the collision, everything fell silent, with only the slight sound of Zhao Liushi's body hitting the ground and the gradually spreading smell of blood breaking the dead silence in the container. People approached cautiously, and the scene before them almost made their hearts stop beating.

Zhao Liushi lay on the ground, his body twisted into an unnatural shape, his limbs spread out weakly, as if they had been forcibly broken apart by an invisible force.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were wide open, full of fear and unwillingness, but no longer had the arrogance and fierceness of the past. Even more shocking was that his chest was no longer rising and falling, and he had obviously lost his breath, and the fire of life suddenly went out at this moment.

"This this……"

Bai Maoxiang's voice was trembling, he stared with eyes wide open, looking at the scene in disbelief. He had never thought that Xiao Chen's strength was so strong that he could kill Zhao Liushi with one kick.

You know, Zhao Liushi and he are both strong men of the same level. Their strength is equal. Although there are winners and losers in their daily confrontations, they have never seen such a huge disparity in results.

At this moment, Bai Maoxiang's heart was filled with fear and awe. He realized how stupid and ridiculous his previous contempt for Xiao Chen was.

The people around were also deeply shocked by this scene. They were either terrified, or in awe of it, but most of them were shocked and awed by Xiao Chen's extraordinary strength. (End of this chapter)