My Ares Son-in-Law

It was from that time that Zhang Yaowu chose to leave the Amei Group and stay away from that world full of danger and killing, hoping to find a little peace in ordinary life.

However, fate did not seem to let him off. Today, he unexpectedly ran into Xiao Chen again, the name that once frightened him.

What's worse, he actually ran into trouble in front of Xiao Chen. This was simply the worst bad luck in his life.

He didn't know what would happen to him today, but the intense feeling of fear almost suffocated him.

He looked at Xiao Chen's calm and deep eyes, his heart filled with despair and helplessness. He knew very well that if he didn't stop immediately, he would be dead.

The fear of death was like a cold snake wrapped around his heart, making it impossible for him to breathe or think. He could only stand there silently, waiting for the judgment of fate, his heart filled with endless regret and helplessness.

Seeing Zhang Yaowu standing there in a daze, as if fixed by an invisible force, the handsome young man couldn't help but frown, looking quite displeased.

He waved his hands vigorously, as if trying to dispel the fog in front of him, with a hint of impatience and anger in his voice: "Zhang Yaowu, you are fucking crazy, hurry up, don't say that a woman scared you, right? You want to be my security captain, how can you be so cowardly?"

However, Zhang Yaowu seemed not to hear his call. All he could see was Xiao Chen, and all he could see was fear. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner panic, but the fear was like a tide, constantly impacting his mental defenses.

"Mr. Xiao..." Zhang Yaowu finally spoke, his voice trembling with awe, as if he was facing an invincible king. He bowed his head respectfully, not daring to look directly into Xiao Chen's eyes, as if he was afraid that his gaze would anger this powerful being.

He did not make any extra explanations. After all, the facts were already in front of him, and explanations would not change anything. He deeply understood that he had gotten into endless trouble today, and Xiao Chen was a hurdle that he could not overcome.

Fang Qingxue looked at Zhang Yaowu in shock as he lowered his head, then turned back to look at Xiao Chen with an expression of disbelief.

She had just witnessed Xiao Chen's fighting ability, but at this moment, she witnessed Xiao Chen's face more deeply. In this world full of power and struggle, face is often more important than strength, and Xiao Chen obviously has a face that makes people respect him.

She couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration in her heart, and at the same time she felt a little lucky. She was really lucky to know Xiao Chen.

She stood there silently, watching the confrontation between Xiao Chen and Zhang Yaowu, her heart filled with endless emotion and awe. This is too amazing, she thought, what kind of person is Xiao Chen, who can make a master like Zhang Yaowu feel fear and awe.

She could clearly feel that Zhang Yaowu in front of her was no ordinary person. Although he might be slightly inferior to her in strength, as a dragon vein warrior, his existence should not be underestimated.

However, such a person with certain accomplishments in martial arts seemed like a different person after seeing Xiao Chen. His awe and fear were just like a grandson facing a stern elder. This was too outrageous and hard to believe.

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Chen's lips, and that smile contained both sarcasm towards Zhang Yaowu and confidence in his own strength.

He slowly looked at Zhang Yaowu, his eyes revealing a majesty that could not be ignored: "You helped Bai Maogong before and now you come to help this bastard. You are very capable." Upon hearing this, Zhang Yaowu's face turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He explained hastily, with a tremor in his voice:
"Mr. Xiao, you misunderstood. I am just a bodyguard of this young master. I am new here and I don't know anything. I just want to make a contribution here so that I can have a foothold. The young master said that his people were beaten up. As a bodyguard, I must come to take a look. I can't let the young master suffer any loss."

At this point, Zhang Yaowu couldn't help but reveal a hint of helplessness and bitterness in his tone:

"You know, in this circle, you often have no choice. I really don't want to be an accomplice to the evil, but who can blame these rich people for being so bad? I have to do some things against my will just to survive."

His eyes were full of pleading and regret, as if he hoped to get Xiao Chen's understanding and forgiveness.

"Young Master?" Xiao Chen's lips curled up into a playful smile, his eyes carefully looking at the handsome young man.

The young man's attire and appearance reveal his distinguished family background, from the exquisite lapels to the delicate embroidery and the ring on his hand, all show his extraordinary status.

The gemstones inlaid on the ring sparkled brightly in the sun, dazzling and obviously not a treasure that an ordinary wealthy person could easily own.

However, in Xiao Chen's eyes, these external boasts were nothing but passing clouds. No matter how powerful a young master was, he was nothing in front of someone like him who had experienced countless storms and witnessed countless changes of power. He didn't even need to ask more questions, he could already see through everything.

Not to mention in this secular world, even those young masters from the four high and mighty holy places are nothing but ants in Xiao Chen's eyes, not worth mentioning.

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He glanced at the handsome young man with contempt, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule for worldly power.

Then, Xiao Chen turned his gaze to Zhang Yaowu, his eyes became deep and serious: "I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistake." Although this sentence was short, it was full of majesty and power, as if he was giving Zhang Yaowu an order that could not be disobeyed.

When Zhang Yaowu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, a light that was a desire for redemption and forgiveness.

He bowed deeply, bending his waist even lower, his voice trembling with awe: "Mr. Xiao, please give me your orders, I will do my best to complete them." His tone was full of awe and loyalty to Xiao Chen, as if at this moment, he had entrusted everything to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen raised his chin slightly and nodded at the handsome young man standing beside him with a somewhat arrogant and unruly look. His tone was calm but revealed unquestionable majesty: "This guy is quite arrogant. I don't like him. Help me beat him up. You don't have to beat him to death, just break one or two of his limbs."

Zhang Yaowu's face turned pale as paper when he heard this, and beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead. A strong sense of powerlessness and despair surged in his heart, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his throat. (End of this chapter)