My Ares Son-in-Law

Wang Mo's eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen, expecting his response, as if as long as Xiao Chen nodded, he could immediately be freed from this crisis.

However, Xiao Chen's eyes remained as calm as water, without the slightest wavering.

Wang Mo's heart sank when he saw this, but he did not give up. Instead, he continued to increase the stakes, trying to impress Xiao Chen with more money:

"Little brother, you only make a few thousand yuan a month. Why are you risking your life? It's not worth it. Aren't you doing this for the money? If one million is not enough, I'll give you five hundred thousand. One million and a half million will be enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life. As long as you pretend you didn't see anything today, the money will be yours."

Wang Mo's words were full of urgency and temptation. He even began to use the term "little brother" to get closer to Xiao Chen, trying to make him feel his sincerity. He unconsciously clenched his fists, nervously waiting for Xiao Chen's response.

Xiao Chen's mouth curled up into a playful smile, which showed both mockery of Wang Mo's greedy face and indifference to his own upcoming action. Then, he took a step and walked towards Wang Mo at an unhurried pace.

A trace of panic flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he instinctively retreated backwards, his steps staggering and panicking.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Two million... no, three million... no, no, no, I'll give you five million! Five million! You can't save that much money in your lifetime!" His voice was filled with despair and struggle, trying to use money to buy a glimmer of life.

However, Xiao Chen did not stop for a moment. His eyes were firm and cold, as if he had seen Wang Mo's end.

Before Wang Mo could finish his words, Xiao Chen had already arrived in front of him like a flash of lightning, and the distance between them was instantly shortened to zero.

At this moment, Wang Mo's face suddenly showed a ruthless look. He raised his hand, and there was a delicate small crossbow device hidden on his wrist.

Without any hesitation, he quickly pressed the trigger and fired more than ten poisonous crossbow arrows at Xiao Chen's face. The crossbow arrows drew cold rays of light in the air, carrying the breath of death, and went straight to Xiao Chen's vital points.

"Go to hell!" Wang Mo shouted hysterically, his voice full of hatred and murderous intent towards Xiao Chen. He was confident that at such a close distance, Xiao Chen would definitely not be able to dodge this fatal blow.

After all, he had seen many masters and even killed many people who were stronger than him with his own hands, and those people could not withstand his sneak attack.

However, the next moment, Wang Mo was stunned. His eyes widened as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Those crossbow arrows that should have been deadly and poisonous fell to the ground in a neat row as if pulled by an invisible force after Xiao Chen waved his hand lightly.

This scene filled Wang Mo's heart with fear and shock. He totally could not understand how this was done.

Before Wang Mo could recover from his shock, Xiao Chen reached out and grabbed his collar, lifting him up.

Immediately afterwards, a loud slap hit Wang Mo's face. The force was so great that Wang Mo's entire face became swollen and blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Under this blow, all his teeth shattered like fragile porcelain, making a crackling sound.

Wang Mo was beaten so hard that he saw stars and almost fainted.

However, Xiao Chen did not stop there. He directly pressed Wang Mo onto the chair, raised one foot and stepped on his back, pinning Wang Mo down. Then, Xiao Chen pulled up Wang Mo's right hand and grabbed his index finger. The finger trembled slightly in Xiao Chen's hand, as if it sensed the impending danger.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Xiao Chen's voice was cold and firm, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing into Wang Mo's heart.

His eyes were full of threats and warnings, as if the finger would be lost immediately if Wang Mo's answer did not satisfy him.

Wang Mo was so frightened that he was shaking all over, his heart was filled with fear and despair. He knew that he was on the brink of life and death, and if he was not careful, he would lose everything.

He tried to speak, but his lips kept trembling. After a long time, he squeezed out a few intermittent words: "I... I..." However, this half sentence was like a thorn stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out.

Wang Mo shouted in horror, his voice becoming shrill and piercing due to extreme fear: "Ten million, I'll give you ten million! That's all my savings, I can give it to you right away, right now!"

His eyes were full of despair and begging, as if he was willing to pay any price to save his life.

A sneer appeared on Xiao Chen's face, which was full of ridicule for Wang Mo's greed and hypocrisy. "Wrong answer." His voice was calm and cold, as if he was announcing a predetermined result.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen's movements were clean and neat, without any hesitation.

He gently bent it, and Wang Mo's index finger was broken like a fragile branch. The finger was twisted 90 degrees and bent backwards, looking shocking.

Wang Mo let out a howl, and the sound was full of pain and despair.

His snot and tears all flowed down his cheeks, mixing with the blood at the corners of his mouth, looking extremely miserable. His body was shaking violently due to the pain, as if every cell was telling of pain and fear.

However, Zhang Linlin, who was sitting not far away, and Lin Youya, who had fainted, could not hear the screams or see the scene. Before Xiao Chen took action, he had quietly set up a small magic circle.

The magic circle emitted a faint glow, completely shielding their five senses. This way, they would not be disturbed in any way, and would not suffer from psychological trauma or nightmares from seeing this scene.

Xiao Chen's action not only demonstrated his care and protection for Lin Youya and Zhang Linlin, but also reflected his calmness and decisiveness as a strong man.

He knew very well that in this cruel world, sometimes in order to protect others, he had to make cruel choices, but such things should not scare the people being protected.

"You... you dare to do this to me. Don't forget that Lin Youya was poisoned by me. If I don't give you the antidote, then Lin Youya will become a slut who can be slept with by anyone, and her life will be ruined."

There was a hint of trembling and despair in Wang Mo's words. His face, twisted with fear, looked particularly hideous under the dim light.

There was no other way. He could only use Lin Youya to threaten Xiao Chen, hoping that Xiao Chen would let him go. (End of this chapter)