My Ares Son-in-Law

"Fang Jun, you are almost dead, but you are still so stubborn? Why do you have to do this? Just sign the contract and hand over your Fang family's pharmaceutical industry to our Yan family. I promise to let your family go, otherwise, today, everyone in the Fang family will be killed."

A cold voice echoed in the empty house, full of threats and cruelty, as if it was a curse coming from the depths of hell, making people shudder.

The person who spoke was dressed in black, with a stern face and an unquestionable dominance in his eyes.

He stood in front of Fang Jun's bed, playing with a sharp dagger in his hand. The blade flashed coldly under the light, as if it would turn into a bolt of death lightning at any time and take Fang Jun's life.

Fang Jun was lying on the bed, his face as pale as paper, but with an unyielding smile on his lips. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the man in black with a firm gaze, as if he wanted to tell the other party with his eyes that he would never surrender even if he faced death.

"You are dreaming!" Fang Qingxue's voice rang out in the house. She clenched her fists, her eyes flashing with anger and indomitable spirit.

She stood opposite the man in black, her body trembling slightly, but her tone was extremely firm: "Do you think you'll be alright if you beat up my dad? There are laws in Tianhai, and my dad is a retired member of the God of War Alliance. You beat him up, do you think the God of War Alliance will let you go like this?"

"Haha, the God of War Alliance? If they wanted to intervene, they would have done so a long time ago. If they don't want to intervene, that's fine. But if they want to intervene, our Yan family will simply destroy the God of War Alliance today." That arrogant voice echoed in the house again, full of provocation and arrogance.

The person who spoke was Yan Jin, the representative of the Yan family. He had a sneer on his face and his eyes revealed a kind of contempt and disdain for the God of War Alliance.

When Fang Qingxue heard this, an unknown fire surged in her heart.

She stood in front of her family, and her thin shoulders seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light under the light, appearing extremely firm. Her eyes were full of anger and unyielding, as if she wanted to burn Yan Jin to ashes with her eyes.

"Yan Jin, you are too arrogant. Do you think the God of War Alliance is a soft persimmon that you can bully at will?" Fang Qingxue's voice was filled with endless anger and determination. Her words were like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Yan Jin's throat.

Although she was well aware of the gap in strength between herself and Yan Jin, she would never back down, nor would she let her family come to any harm.

She clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if she wanted to condense all the anger and indomitable spirit in her heart into this moment.

She knew that she might not be able to defeat Yan Jin, but she believed that the Ares Alliance would not sit idly by. The honor and justice of the Ares Alliance were the beliefs of every member and the driving force for their struggle.

There was a determined light in Fang Qingxue's eyes, as if she was telling Yan Jin that even in the face of despair, she would not give up hope, nor would she bring shame to the glory of the God of War Alliance.

Her figure appeared particularly tall under the light, as if she had become the guardian angel in the hearts of her family, using her courage and determination to provide a sky for her family.

"Qingxue, cough cough... give it... give it to them. As long as... as long as you... you are alive!" Fang Jun's voice was weak and trembling, and every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He felt his vitality slipping away quickly, like the sand in an hourglass, disappearing bit by bit. He didn't know how long he could live, but the only thing he cared about was the safety of his family.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes full of reluctance and helplessness. He looked at his daughter, whose face, once full of vigor and vitality, was now covered with tears and despair. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart, but he knew that he could not fall down, and he could not let his family fall into despair because of him.

"You can give up your business, but as long as you are alive, there is always hope." Although Fang Jun's voice was weak, every word was full of determination and strength. He seemed to be telling Fang Qingxue that no matter how big the difficulties were, as long as her family was safe, then everything could start over again.

"dad……"

Fang Qingxue looked at her father who was already out of breath and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Her heart was full of contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, she didn't want to give up the family business, which was the hard work of several generations; on the other hand, she didn't want to see her father suffer more because of her stubbornness.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself not to let them fall.

She knew that she had to be strong at this moment and hold up the sky for her family. She took a deep breath, as if she wanted to absorb all the pain and despair into her heart, and then turn it into a firm strength.

Indeed, in the current situation, handing over everything and agreeing to sign the contract is the best option. After all, the people from the God of War Alliance have not arrived yet, and even if they really come, they may not be able to defeat these masters of the Yan family.

Fang Qingxue's heart was filled with helplessness and bitterness, but she understood that for the safety of her family, she had to make this difficult decision.

The Western Region Wuji Sword that the other party invited was like the god of death walking out of hell. Its power was so terrifying that it made people feel awe.

It is said that his cultivation has reached an unattainable level. Even the sacred and inviolable place of the Western Holy Land has been turned upside down by him, and countless strong men pale in comparison to him.

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"Hahaha, Patriarch Fang is still sensible. We in the Yan family always leave a way out for ourselves. We only want your property, and we don't intend to take your lives. It's not too late to sign the contract now. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Yan Jin laughed loudly, his tone full of threats and complacency, as if he had already seen the day when all the Fang family assets would be in his hands.

Fang Qingxue's gaze fell on the two bodies lying on the ground. They were her grandfather and second uncle. The two old men used to be her strongest supporters, but now they died tragically under the ruthless blade of the Western Region Wuji Sword in order to save her father Fang Jun.

Their bodies were already cold, and there was no possibility of saving them. Only two shocking wounds were left, telling of their final struggle and perseverance.

Her heart was filled with grief and anger, and her eyes were red as if they were about to spit out flames.

She clenched her teeth to prevent her tears from falling, but her voice was already choked with sobs: "Dad, Grandpa and Second Master...are they going to die like this? Do you think this is okay? This is the root of our Fang family, the home they have spent their entire lives protecting. Are we going to give it up so easily?"

Fang Qingxue's words were full of reluctance and determination. She knew that she had to be strong at this moment and fight for the final dignity and hope for her family. (End of this chapter)