My Ares Son-in-Law

Fang Li's body trembled slightly, tears slid down her cheeks. She looked at Fang Qingxue, with gratitude and deep guilt in her eyes. She knew that she had made Sister Qingxue worried and disappointed her. However, at this moment, she had fallen into deep despair and could not extricate herself.

From this point we can see that Fang Qingxue's strength is not weak. She covered a distance of about a hundred meters like an arrow, and it only took her less than a second. The speed was so fast that it was simply jaw-dropping.

It is simply a fantasy for ordinary people to reach this speed. Even those sprint champions who once enjoyed great success on the track would find it difficult to run this distance in under eight seconds, let alone complete it easily in such a short time.

But perhaps because it had been too long, the effect of the medicine had quietly taken effect in Fang Li's body. Even though she only tasted it and didn't drink much, her face was already black and blue, looking extremely scary.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of helplessness and despair, like a deer being chased by a hunter, unable to escape.

"Sister... avenge me, avenge me." Fang Li's voice was tearful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat. She grasped Fang Qingxue's arms tightly, and her hands turned blue and white from excessive force.

Her nails almost dug into Fang Qingxue's skin, but her desire to survive and her obsession with revenge made her forget the pain.

At this moment, Fang Qingxue no longer had the calmness and composure of the past.

Her face, which always wore a calm smile, was now full of panic and helplessness. She was usually a brave and careful person who could quickly find a solution to any difficult situation, but now she was completely at a loss, with confusion and fear in her eyes.

She looked at her sister struggling in pain, her heart filled with powerlessness and self-blame, as if the whole world had collapsed at this moment.

"Give her to me!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's firm and powerful voice rang out clearly in the noisy environment, like a flash of lightning across the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Fang Qingxue subconsciously handed Fang Li's weak body to Xiao Chen. Her hands were still shaking slightly, and her eyes were full of doubts and worries, but out of some inexplicable trust in Xiao Chen, she chose to let go.

When Xiao Chen quickly took out a long needle made of immortal energy from his arms and prepared to perform acupuncture, Fang Qingxue suddenly came to her senses. She shouted in horror: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Chen's brows slightly frowned, his eyes were sharp, he knew very well that time was running out, saving people was like putting out a fire, there was no time to explain. So, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone, he said coldly: "If you don't want her to die, shut up!"

Fang Qingxue was stunned. She looked at Xiao Chen's serious and focused expression. The doubt and fear in her heart were gradually replaced by an inexplicable trust. She bit her lips tightly, clenched her hands into fists, and dug her nails deep into her palms, but she didn't make any sound.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and calmed his mind. Then his hands seemed to turn into phantoms and moved very quickly on Fang Li's body, inserting long needles into her acupuncture points accurately. His technique was skillful and precise, and each needle was just right without any hesitation or hesitation.

The long needles formed by the condensation of immortal energy began to emit a faint fluorescence the moment they touched Fang Li's body. As Xiao Chen's hands alternated back and forth, the fluorescence gradually gathered and finally turned into a rich black. After just a dozen seconds, all the long needles turned black, as if they were corroded by a thick toxin, and all the toxins were gathered on these long needles.

Xiao Chen waved his hand gently, and the long needles that were originally inserted into Fang Li's body seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power. They instantly turned into bits of fairy air and merged into his body.

He could feel a warm current flowing through his body, and his cultivation had improved a little bit without him noticing, as if he was more in tune with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Fang Li's face miraculously regained its rosy color. She opened her eyes faintly, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. She turned her head with great effort to look at Fang Qingxue, and asked weakly: "Sister, am I dead? But why can I see you?"

Fang Qingxue watched her sister gradually wake up, and the heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. She was just about to explain and tell Fang Li that she was fine and that it was Xiao Chen who saved her.

However, at this moment, Fang Li's face suddenly changed, she turned her head abruptly, her eyes full of fear and anxiety. Fang Qingxue's heart tightened, and she looked in the direction of Fang Li's gaze, only to see a group of people standing quietly not far away, their eyes full of complexity and unpredictability.

One of them was Fang Li's boyfriend Lin Jiang. He stood there, staring at Fang Li, with a complex expression on his face, including worry, relief, and a hint of unspeakable guilt. His hands were clenched into fists, as if he was trying to restrain something.

Although Fang Qingxue didn't recognize the other people, based on their temperament and attire, as well as Fang Li's previous experience, she roughly guessed that these people should be Ying Qi and others. They stood there with indifferent and alert expressions, as if they were ready to deal with any possible emergencies at any time.

At this moment, there was a subtle sense of tension in the air, as if an invisible storm was brewing.

Next to Ying Qi's stern figure stood a shirtless man, standing unruly, his muscle lines particularly clear in the afterglow of the setting sun. The man wore a shining earring on his left ear, adding a bit of unruly atmosphere to him.

What is even more eye-catching is that there is a strange dragon tattooed on his face. The dragon seems to be about to break out of the skin and soar into the sky at any time. The dragon's eyes are extremely fierce, which complements the man's temperament. People can tell at a glance that he is a warrior who has experienced many battles.

At this time, Lin Jiang's face was pale, his eyes were full of shock and confusion, he seemed to not believe what he saw, his lips trembled slightly, but he could not say a word. He looked at the tattooed man with a look full of complex emotions, anger, guilt, and a deep sense of powerlessness.

The tattooed man was leisurely holding a cigarette in his mouth, puffing out smoke with an extremely relaxed expression. There was even a hint of disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he looked down on everything around him.

His eyes swept across Fang Qingxue and the others. It was a look of contempt and provocation that made people feel a chill involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingxue understood a lot in an instant. (End of this chapter)