My Ares Son-in-Law

Immediately afterwards, the body of the Western Region Wuji Swordsman also fell down, hitting the mudstone slab heavily with a dull sound. Blood gushed out from his wound like a flood, quickly dyeing the entire slab red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Everything around became unusually quiet, with only Xiao Chen's calm and resolute figure and Ma Kuang's gradually cooling body silently telling the final outcome of this life-and-death battle.

Dead!

A deep and oppressive silence enveloped the entire venue, as if even the air had frozen. The only sounds that could be heard were the subtle sound of breeze blowing through leaves and the occasional chirping of birds in the distance, making this moment of tranquility seem unusually heavy.

After a long time, a deafening cheer suddenly came from the Fang family. The sound was like the first thunder in spring, instantly breaking the silence around.

Everyone's emotions were instantly ignited, their excitement was beyond words, they hugged each other, and cheered, as if they had won the most precious victory in the world.

Xiao Chen, this young name, like a legend, has left an indelible mark in everyone's heart.

He even beat Ma Kuang, the notorious and powerful bully in the martial arts world, to death. This was undoubtedly the most shocking news today. Their Fang family was very proud today and won unprecedented glory.

In contrast, everyone in the Yan family looked pale, as if they had lost their parents, and it seemed as if the whole world had collapsed at this moment.

They spent a huge amount of money and even used all their connections to invite a strong man. Ma Kuang, who had made them full of confidence and thought they could win the game, was actually beaten to death by Xiao Chen!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, catching them off guard and filling their hearts with despair and fear.

Finished!

This thought kept echoing in the minds of the Yan family, like a spell that made them unable to break free. They knew that this time they not only lost a powerful helper, but also lost the confidence to fight against the Fang family. The future of the Yan family became extremely bleak at this moment.

Yan Sandao's face turned extremely pale, he clenched his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and veins bulged.

He began to panic, like a small boat in a storm, not knowing where to go. How could Xiao Chen, a young boy, have such amazing strength? This was beyond his imagination, and made him feel unprecedented shock and fear.

This can no longer be described as a demon, this is a monster! Yan Sandao muttered to himself, knowing that his current situation was precarious.

The strongest Wujidao in the Western Region is dead, and the remaining members of the Yan family are no match for Xiao Chen in terms of strength or momentum.

As of now, using force will definitely not work, it will only put the Yan family into a deeper desperate situation. The only way is to admit defeat and accept the beatings and punishments, perhaps there will be a glimmer of hope for the Yan family.

Thinking of this, Yan Sandao took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner panic and fear. He slowly raised his head, his eyes revealing a complex emotion, including reluctance and helplessness, as well as confusion and worry about the future.

He knew that the decision made at this moment would determine the fate of the Yan family and his personal fate.

Yan Sandao clenched his teeth, the muscles on his face trembled slightly because of the force, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness and helplessness. He knew very well what it meant to "keep the green mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood", and this ancient proverb was like a flash of lightning, illuminating the fog in his heart.

He knew that the current situation did not allow him to hesitate any longer, and that only by making a quick decision could he survive.

So, he admitted defeat directly and with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice: "Okay, you are awesome. Today, my Yan family admits defeat. You should leave the sect. How can we possibly let this go?"

When saying this, Yan Sandao had mixed feelings. He was in awe of Xiao Chen's strength, but also worried about the future of the Yan family.

Xiao Chen glanced at Yan Sanda indifferently, his deep eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom and power.

He spoke slowly, his voice calm and firm: "You sent people to attack me and Lin Youya before, which was a serious threat to our lives. Just now, you hired someone to kill me. If I wasn't able to fight, I'm afraid I would have died twice now. Tell me, how should this matter be settled?"

There was an unquestionable majesty in Xiao Chen's words, and his eyes flashed with an inviolable light.

Yan Sandao frowned, the wrinkles on his forehead were as deep as ravines, and his eyes revealed a bit of determination and helplessness. He was ready to be slaughtered, knowing that this matter could not be resolved peacefully. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to face the reality.

So, he took a deep breath, as if to suppress all his anger and unwillingness in his heart, and slowly said:

"But you have already crippled my son, and killed Yan Jin, as well as several of my Yan family's close associates. My Yan family has already paid a heavy price for this. Now, I am willing to compensate you with 1 billion dragon coins to make up for your mental loss. What do you think?"

When saying this, Yan Sandao's voice trembled slightly, which was a reflection of his inner struggle and fear.

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After hearing what Yan Sandao said, Xiao Chen curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and that smile revealed his ridicule for Yan Sandao's proposal.

He said calmly: "One billion dragon coins is indeed a lot for ordinary people, enough for them to live the life they dream of. However, since you attacked me and wanted to kill me, then if I agree to your compensation, wouldn't it mean that I think my life is only worth these ten billion dragon coins?"

There was a hint of contempt and disdain in Xiao Chen's words, and his eyes pierced Yan Sandao's heart like a sharp sword.

Yan Sandao's heart sank, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He had already expected that the other party would ask for a huge sum and put forward a condition that he could hardly accept, but he never expected that even such an astronomical figure as ten billion dragon coins would be so insignificant in the eyes of the other party, as if it were just a speck of dust on the ground that could be dispersed by a gentle blow.

He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he wanted to concentrate all his anger and unwillingness in this moment.

He knew very well that the current situation did not allow him to have any more hesitation or delay. Only by making a quick decision could he buy a chance of survival for the Yan family.

So, he took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and slowly said: "Since you are not satisfied, I will not beat around the bush. Tell me, how can we expose this matter? How can we let our Yan family go?" (End of this chapter)