My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen's eyes were like the brightest stars in the deep night sky, revealing an unquestionable firmness and determination. Those eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, making it impossible to look directly at them.

Although his words were brief, every word was as powerful as steel that had been tempered a thousand times, striking directly at the heart.

His voice was deep and magnetic, and every syllable seemed to contain endless majesty and power, making everyone present feel in awe involuntarily.

His words were concise and clear, without any dragging words, yet it was impossible to ignore their weight, as if every word was carefully considered and carried an irresistible authority.

Dachui's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He nodded hurriedly, with a hint of panic and fear in his voice that was difficult to conceal:
"Mr. Xiao, please rest assured. From now on, I will reform myself and become a new person. Please enjoy your meal. I will not disturb you. I will leave first." His tone was full of sincerity and pleading, as if he was afraid that Xiao Chen would change his mind and attack him again.

After saying that, he slowly backed away, each step seemed extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a heavy burden. He didn't even dare to turn around, but just secretly observed Xiao Chen's reaction with the corner of his eye.

Seeing that Xiao Chen did not stop him, he finally plucked up the courage, slowly turned around, and stepped out of the box.

At that moment, he was completely relieved, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted. His whole body was soaked, and sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the floor, making a slight sound.

His heartbeat quickened and his breathing became rapid, as if he had escaped death. His heart was filled with both relief and fear for having survived a calamity.

"You can go too." Xiao Chen's voice was cold and decisive, like the biting cold wind in winter, without a trace of warmth. He looked at Lan Shao coldly, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

This guy is a useless bully who usually relies on his power to bully the streets. But now he has been beaten half to death, which can be regarded as a well-deserved lesson.

Xiao Chen thought to himself that although this guy was guilty of heinous crimes, since he had already received the punishment he deserved, there was no need to take his life.

"Yes... yes..." Lan Shao's voice was trembling, like a leaf in the autumn wind, erratic. He crawled out of the box as if he had been pardoned, and every step he took looked extremely awkward.

His face was full of fear and terror, as if he had just escaped back to the world from the brink of hell.

When he got outside, Lan Shao met Da Chui. Seeing that Xiao Chen was not around, he finally couldn't help crying and yelling, "Brother Da Chui, who is that guy? Is he very powerful? Why did he scare you like this?"

There was a hint of crying in his voice, and it was obvious that he was frightened by the scene just now.

Da Hammer raised his hand and slapped him in the face, cursing in a low voice: "I really want to kill you, you almost killed me, do you know that?"

His tone was full of anger and helplessness, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light. This slap was not only a punishment for Master Lan, but also a regret and self-blame for almost falling into danger.

Lan Shao gently stroked his still aching cheek, with a trace of grievance and unwillingness in his eyes. He said in a low and slow voice:

"I also wanted to vent my anger for Master Bai. After all, he is always kind to us brothers. How could I just sit back and watch him being wronged? But who knew that he was so powerful and his attack was so powerful that I had no chance to fight back." Dachui glanced at him coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his tone: "Recognize his face, and let your people be alert and don't provoke him again. Otherwise, you will die without knowing how you died. It's no different for him to kill you like crushing an ant. It's easy and effortless."

When Lan Shao heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he was deeply shocked by Dachui's words.

He nodded in agreement quickly, his voice trembling a little: "Okay, Brother Dachui... Brother Dachui, who exactly is this tough guy? Can you give me a hint? So that I can have an idea in mind, so as not to accidentally bump into him again in the future."

Dachui looked at Lan Shao's fearful expression and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

He knew very well that if he didn't make his words clearer, this foolish Mr. Lan would cause him trouble again, which would not be a good thing. So he pondered for a moment and decided to make his words clearer.

Dachui secretly winked at Lan Shao, signaling him to come closer.

When Master Lan approached cautiously, Da Hammer lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of alarming some terrifying existence:

"You know Wang Dadao, right? He's a well-known figure. He uses a big sword to perfection and no one dares to mess with him. You should have heard of Daotuo too. He's agile and resourceful. He's escaped many times. But these two have been killed by Mr. Xiao."

Upon hearing this, Lan Shao's face turned pale instantly, and his eyes were filled with unbelievable fear.

He swallowed hard, his voice trembling, "Oh my god, this guy is so fierce? I... Of course I know how powerful Wang Dadao and Daotuo are. My family has asked Wang Dadao to help us many times, but in the end... he was killed just like that?"

Dachui looked at Lan Shao's terrified expression and couldn't help but feel a little scared. He shook his heavy head, as if trying to get rid of those horrifying images from his mind, and an expression of fear that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face:

"I saw these things with my own eyes, not spread by others, so they are absolutely true. Don't do stupid things again, don't provoke that Mr. Xiao, and don't hang out with Bai Mingfa. I don't think Bai Mingfa will live for many more days. We have to find a safe place to hide and don't get involved in this mess again."

After hearing what Dachui said, Master Lan felt a chill rushing to his head and his scalp went numb, as if countless tiny needles were pricking it.

He nodded quickly, his gratitude overflowing with words: "Thank you, Brother Dachui, for helping me today. Otherwise, I would have lost my life here. Thank you so much."

Dachui looked at Master Lan's frightened expression and felt a pang in his heart. He waved his hand, signaling Master Lan not to be polite:
"Go to the hospital right away. Your face has been beaten like this. If you don't get treatment quickly, you'll have trouble with sequelae. I've seen people become disabled for life because they didn't treat their wounds in time. Don't blame me for not reminding you when that happens."

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After Dachui and Lan Shao hurriedly left, the hotel entrance in the night soon returned to peace. However, this peace did not last long. A black car quietly stopped at the main entrance of the hotel, and the headlights flashed in the night, which was particularly eye-catching. (End of this chapter)