My Ares Son-in-Law

Huang Jian said in a cold voice: "What the Shadow King has done over the years has already aroused public anger. However, he has someone backing him up, which is why we have not taken action against him. But now, with your support, we naturally have nothing to fear."

Xiao Chen's eyes were like torches. He looked at Huang Jian and asked, "Who is behind him? How could he have such great power that he could allow you to act so recklessly?"

Huang Jian's expression became solemn, and he replied in a low voice:

"It is said that it is a big shot in the capital. That big shot has great influence in the court and has connections everywhere. What is even more difficult is that behind that big shot, there seems to be the support of the Kunlun Holy Land. The Kunlun Holy Land is a legendary martial arts holy land. Its profound heritage and powerful strength are not something we can easily provoke."

"Kunlun Holy Land? Haha!" Xiao Chen's mouth curled up into a cold smile, which was full of disdain and ridicule. Deep in his eyes, a cold light flashed, as if he was recalling the place that he had almost trampled to the ground.

The place that was revered as a holy land by the world was, in Xiao Chen's eyes, nothing more than an existence with a vain name. It was ridiculous that some people still regarded it as a holy land.

Huang Jian stood aside, looking at Xiao Chen's cold smile, and couldn't help but feel awe in his heart. He knew very well that Xiao Chen's strength and determination were incomparable to ordinary people. Even an existence like Kunlun Holy Land was just a target that could be easily crushed in Xiao Chen's eyes.

"Let's go in." Xiao Chen's voice was low and firm. He walked straight into the cave without any hesitation. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to announce his determination and courage to the world.

"Let all your people stay outside. It's better for them not to see some things." There was a hint of unquestionable majesty in Xiao Chen's words.

He knew that not everyone would be able to adapt to what might happen next. Even the people around him might not be able to withstand the upcoming bloodshed and violence. Therefore, he chose to keep everyone outside to prevent them from being harmed unnecessarily.

Huang Jian nodded immediately after hearing this and quickly arranged for people to guard the cave entrance. He knew Xiao Chen's intentions and his responsibilities.

Then, Huang Jian followed Xiao Chen's footsteps and walked steadily into the cave. His eyes were sharp and he was always alert to the movements around him, like a cheetah ready to pounce, ready to deal with any possible crisis.

"Hey, why are you here? Could it be that the woman is dead, and you come to me for compensation?" Inside the cave, Ying Qi was lying on an exquisite recliner with his legs spread out in an extremely leisurely posture. The recliner seemed to be carefully carved out of fine wood, exuding a faint wood fragrance.

Beside him, a pot of fragrant tea was emitting wisps of hot steam. Several maids dressed in gorgeous clothes and with pretty faces were gently pouring tea for him. The nourishment and comfort he felt seemed to be isolated from the world.

Xiao Chen walked into the cave, his eyes swept over Ying Qi's leisurely look, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Fang Li is not dead, I'm sorry to disappoint you." His voice was calm and firm, and his eyes revealed an indescribable tenacity and confidence.

Upon hearing this, the smile on Ying Qi's face froze instantly, and turned into a sneer: "Haha, I thought she was so strong-willed, but why are you here, looking for trouble with me? You don't even consider your own weight, do you think you can come here? I don't know what those idiots guarding outside are doing!"

His tone was full of disdain and provocation, and his sinister eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if ready to devour Xiao Chen at any time. The atmosphere in the entire cave became tense in an instant, as if a taut string could break at any time. However, Xiao Chen still maintained his calmness and composure, his eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see through everything.

Xiao Chen smiled, with a hint of teasing and confidence in his smile: "Do you think they can still stand if I can come in? Your reaction is really bad."

His tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but the gleam in his eyes revealed that he was confident of winning this confrontation.

"How is this possible!" Ying Qi's voice was a little sharp due to shock. He suddenly stood up from the recliner. The movement was so big that the recliner under him made a slight creaking sound.

He waved his hand to signal several maids to step aside, and the leisure and comfort on his face were instantly replaced by tension and anger.

He shouted, "Hailong, come in here." There was unquestionable majesty in his voice, but the only response he got was the sound of the wind echoing in the cave and the faint sound of birds singing in the distance.

Ying Qi's expression suddenly became very ugly, as if covered by a layer of haze, and the light flashing in his eyes also changed from anger to fear and anxiety. He obviously did not expect that Xiao Chen could break through his defense so easily, and even made his confidant Hai Long disappear.

"Good boy, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Even Hailong is no match for you. You still need me to fight you myself."

Ying Qi's voice became low and hoarse with anger. He faced Xiao Chen, exuding a heart-pounding murderous intent, like an enraged beast, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Xiao Chen looked at Ying Qi, with a hint of contempt and ridicule in his eyes: "Haha, do you think you are stronger than that old man from the Prison Clan?" His chuckle echoed in the cave, with an indescribable contempt and self-confidence, as if telling Ying Qi that no matter how he struggled, he could not escape the fate of failure.

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"The old man from the Prison Clan? What old man from the Prison Clan?" Ying Qi was stunned for a moment. His expression did not seem fake. There was a hint of doubt and confusion in his eyes. It was obvious that he knew nothing about the "old man from the Prison Clan" that Xiao Chen mentioned.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, with a bit of disappointment and ridicule in his eyes: "It seems that the man did not tell you his strength, and you don't even know his identity. It seems that you are just an insignificant character in his heart."

His tone was calm, but every word was like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into Yingqi's heart.

"Then there's no need to talk too much, just do it." Xiao Chen's words were concise and powerful. He took a step forward, his muscles tensed under his clothes, like a cheetah ready to pounce on its prey at any time. "I'll give you a chance to live, as long as you can beat me." (End of this chapter)