My Ares Son-in-Law

"I'm here to take your life." A young voice sounded in the night, with a bit of disdain and provocation. Xiao Chen put his hands in his pockets and walked into the door of Fang's house steadily. His figure looked particularly slender in the moonlight, and he exuded an indescribable temperament.

If he had arrived in time, he would have saved Ma Yuanchao's life.

However, when he arrived here, the battle was over, Ma Yuanchao's body was lying quietly on the ground, blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell of blood. Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a trace of regret, but it was soon replaced by determination.

"Who are you?" The Western Region Wuji Swordsman stared at Xiao Chen, his eyes full of vigilance and hostility. For some reason, this kid didn't have any Qi fluctuations in his body, but he still felt a little apprehensive.

Ma Kuang frowned, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged in his heart. He didn't know how strong Xiao Chen was, but he always felt that something was wrong, as if Xiao Chen's appearance foreshadowed some unknown crisis.

Xiao Chen's eyes met Ma Kuang's. His eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

He did not answer Ma Kuang's question, but raised his chin slightly and said in an unquestionable manner: "Western Region Wuji Knife, your evil deeds have aroused public anger. Today is your end."

As Xiao Chen finished his words, the air around him seemed to freeze.

The face of the Western Region Wuji Swordsman became even gloomier. He tightly grasped the short sword in his hand, ready to fight. Xiao Chen stood in place, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an invisible pressure emanated from his body, as if he would burst out with amazing power at any time.

"Mr. Xiao!" There was a hint of surprise and eagerness in Fang Qingxue's voice. She walked out of the crowd quickly, her eyes fixed on Xiao Chen.

In the reflection of the morning sun, her face looked particularly pretty, but her eyes were flickering with complex emotions: confusion, uneasiness, and deep worry.

She didn't understand why Xiao Chen was here. Didn't he know that there were dangers everywhere? It would be fine if their family was in danger, but what if Xiao Chen was also implicated? How would she explain to Huang Jian?

"What are you doing here?" Fang Qingxue's voice trembled slightly. She tried to make her tone sound firmer, but her inner panic was difficult to conceal.

Xiao Chen looked at her, with a soft light in his eyes. He understood Fang Qingxue's concerns and her position.

So, he smiled and said, "Someone wants to bully us from the God of War Alliance, I can't just ignore it... Oh, by the way, it was Emperor Sword who sent me here." Xiao Chen's words were filled with ease and confidence, as if he was telling Fang Qingxue that he came well prepared and there was no need to worry too much.

After saying that, Xiao Chen turned his gaze to Fang Jun who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Fang Jun was already dying, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and he quickly determined that Fang Jun's injuries were very serious. If he was not treated in time, he might be in danger of death.

Xiao Chen's gaze swept across the Western Region's infinite swordsman and horse madman firmly, without a trace of hesitation on his face, as if the other party's existence was insignificant. All his attention was focused on Fang Jun in front of him, who was pale and had a weak breath.

He walked steadily, and every step seemed to announce his determination and unshakable will to those around him.

When Xiao Chen walked up to Fang Jun, his movements became extremely gentle. He first gently raised his hand, palm facing up, as if performing some sacred ritual. Then, a pill with a faint luster slowly appeared between his fingers. The pill was round like jade, exuding a faint fragrance, and seemed to sway gently in the air, revealing its extraordinary origin and efficacy.

There was a hint of indifference in Xiao Chen's eyes. The elixir that was precious in the eyes of others seemed not worth mentioning in his eyes.

He carefully brought the pill to Fang Jun's lips, then gently pried open his teeth and gently stuffed the pill in. Throughout the whole process, his movements were gentle and firm, as if he was performing a silent redemption ritual.

“Resurrection Pill!” Ma Kuang’s voice became sharp due to shock, and echoed in this slightly empty space.

His eyes suddenly widened, and the outline of the pill was reflected in his pupils, full of disbelief and greed. As a person from the Holy Land, he knew the value and rarity of this pill, and was even more aware of the vitality and hope it could bring.

A complex emotion flashed across Ma Kuang's face, including fear of death and desire for life. He had done many bad things, but even such a person would reveal his most instinctive desire to survive in the face of life and death.

In the holy land, the preciousness of the Resurrection Pill is self-evident. In the entire Western Region Holy Land, only the Ma family has the ability to refine this pill, and the quantity is extremely limited. Each pill is enough to trigger a bloody storm.

Recalling that in order to obtain this resurrection pill, he did not hesitate to kill several geniuses of the younger generation of the Ma family. Even in that life-and-death contest, if he had not taken the pill in time, he would probably have died at the hands of Ma Yuanchao.

Ma Kuang's heart beat faster involuntarily, it was a feeling of impulse and greed.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen could take out such a pill so easily. An expression of disbelief flashed across Ma Kuang's face. He began to feel unsure about Xiao Chen's true identity and background.

Who exactly is this Xiao Chen? He couldn't help but feel a wave of ripples in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen, trying to catch a clue from his words and actions.

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However, Xiao Chen's expression remained calm as always, as if everything was under control, which made Ma Kuang even more unpredictable.

Before Ma Kuang could recover from his shock, Xiao Chen had already taken quick action and began to help Fang Jun refine the so-called "resurrection pill".

In fact, this is not the legendary resurrection pill in the holy land, but a pill with this name. The real pill is a rare thing that can only be seen in mysterious places such as the ancient sea or the spiritual realm, and it is definitely not something that can be easily obtained in this Western Region Holy Land.

Although Ma Kuang had some experience in the Holy Land, where had he really seen the legendary elixir? At this moment, he could only watch Xiao Chen operate skillfully, his heart full of doubts and curiosity.

However, even this seemingly ordinary resurrection pill can easily save the life of a secular warrior.

The pill gradually emitted a soft light, as if it had life and merged into Fang Jun's body. Fang Jun's originally pale face gradually regained its color, and his breathing became stable.

"Can my dad still be saved?" Fang Qingxue waited anxiously. She suddenly remembered Xiao Chen's superb medical skills, and a spark of hope suddenly flashed in her eyes. (End of this chapter)