My Son-in-law Is A War God

Chapter 2530: Chapter 2532: We All Underestimated Him!

"From today on, if I ever hear anyone dare curse my mother...

I’ll cut their tongue out.

Make sure they can never speak again."

Xiao Chen kept walking toward Zhang Luo, grabbed him by the hair and yanked him up: "Weren’t you running your mouth just now? Keep talking, I dare you."

"Smack!"

As he spoke, Xiao Chen swung a slap across his face.

He smashed every last tooth in Zhang Luo’s mouth.

So young and already toothless, how the hell was he supposed to live like that.

"My teeth, my teeth— you damned bastard, you think I’m gonna let you go?

You’re dead!"

Zhang Luo roared.

"Smack!"

Xiao Chen didn’t bother talking nonsense, another slap cracked across the other side of his face.

"If you’ve got balls then let me go, let me make a call and get my people here."

Zhang Luo said.

"Heh, you think I’m scared?

Kneel here and wait."

Xiao Chen let out a cold laugh and kicked Zhang Luo in the knee.

Zhang Luo dropped to his knees, hands trembling as he took out his phone and started calling people.

"Qiu Shui, hurry and take your senior brother away, Zhang Luo’s calling people over, your senior brother’s absolutely going to get beaten crippled."

A girl tried to persuade him.

She looked pretty decent.

"No need, I just want to see who exactly he can call.

I’m going to kill him right in front of them.

Whoever dares curse my mom, I’ll make sure they die miserably."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and sat down to keep eating.

The food here really was good.

The taste was great.

No wonder the rich Young Masters from the Provincial City all liked to come.

Rich people probably all like this kind of place.

The people at the same table looked at Xiao Chen, completely speechless.

How could this guy not know what’s good for him.

They told him to leave for his own sake, and he insisted on staying here to seek death.

They couldn’t be bothered anymore.

Huang Qiu’er didn’t say a word.

She had personally witnessed Xiao Chen sweeping through the Qinghuang Sect.

In terms of force, the Qinghuang Sect was definitely top three in the entire Provincial City.

And Xiao Chen had swept them all by himself.

No matter who Zhang Luo called, it wouldn’t matter.

"Zhang Luo, I advise you to hurry up and apologize to my senior brother, otherwise you might end up even more miserable later."

Huang Qiu’er looked at Zhang Luo and said.

"You little bitch, even if you are the Qinghuang Sect’s young lady, you’re not valued there.

You’ve got no right to lecture me, just shut up and pay the bill whenever I eat."

Zhang Luo had already made his calls.

His attitude turned arrogant again: "Kid, you’d better not leave.

Later, I’ll make you pay back the pain I suffered tenfold."

"I’ll be waiting."

Xiao Chen curled his lip in disdain, took a sip of liquor and said.

Soon, the people Zhang Luo called had arrived.

A full hundred plus.

Worthy of Zhang Luo, a Young Master of a mid-grade Martial Family.

The people he’d found were all Martial Artists.

Each one looked fierce and vicious.

But what a pity.

In the end, he overestimated himself and underestimated Xiao Chen.

"Kid, I’ll give you that, you’ve got guts for not running.

But it’s too late to regret now.

You smashed my teeth, I’ll smash every bone in your face.

I’ll let you know what happens when you offend me.

Make you suffer pain you’ve never even dreamed of.

Get him, wipe out this bastard!"

Zhang Luo bellowed.

"Tch!"

Right then, a wave of searing pain shot across his face.

A chopstick had directly pierced through his cheek.

"Noisy."

Xiao Chen said blandly.

The pain almost made Zhang Luo pass out.

He hadn’t expected that after he’d called so many people,

Xiao Chen would actually still dare to make a move.

The guy had to be insane.

"Get him, kill him for me!"

Zhang Luo was about to go crazy.

He yanked the chopstick out in agony, letting out a shrill scream.

The hundred-plus people all lunged at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen wiped his mouth.

And walked out.

His right hand swung out in a slap.

True Qi Manifestation.

It turned into a gigantic palm.

And backhanded all hundred people flying.

They scattered like falling blossoms in a storm, raining down all over the floor.

"Ow, damn, who the hell hit me!"

Outside, a group of people walked in.

They were from the Hidden Dragon Club.

The one in the lead was precisely the Hidden Dragon Club President, Lin Langtian.

It seemed Lin Langtian had prosthetics installed.

Both his arms had been replaced with metal.

They actually looked quite fitting.

Gu Tianyang was right behind him.

And several others as well.

They were Young Masters of the most powerful Superior Grade Martial Families in the Provincial City.

"I think I just heard Zhang Luo’s voice, who’s that punk teaching a lesson to?"

Gu Tianyang said.

He looked over, and suddenly dropped to his knees: "Holy shit!"

At that moment Lin Langtian also saw Xiao Chen.

He was so scared he almost collapsed on the spot.

Holy hell, the War God King was here.

Everyone now saw Xiao Chen.

They didn’t even need to guess— that hundred-plus people just now had obviously been slapped flying by Xiao Chen.

"Brothers, it’s time for us to earn some credit, charge!"

Lin Langtian shouted.

A group of people charged toward the battlefield.

"Hahaha, it’s the people from Hidden Dragon Club.

Hahaha, Xiao Chen, you’re dead.

Even the President is here.

This time, I’ll see how tough you really are!"

Zhang Luo had naturally also joined the Hidden Dragon Club, but he was just a small errand runner.

He was nothing compared to the Ten Young Masters.

Xiao Chen also saw Lin Langtian and the others and showed a faint smile.

"President, President, this brat hit me, look at what he did to me!"

Zhang Luo shouted for help.

"Why didn’t he kill you!"

Lin Langtian walked up and kicked Zhang Luo, sending Zhang Luo sprawling on the floor.

Then he knelt respectfully on the ground.

Gu Tianyang and the others behind him all knelt as well.

"Greetings, Master!

Master, you came to the Provincial City and didn’t even tell us, so we could at least arrange a banquet to welcome you!"

Lin Langtian said.

"Are you complaining about me?"

Xiao Chen sat down and asked blandly.

"No, no, we wouldn’t dare complain, we only blame ourselves for not taking good enough care of Master."

Lin Langtian and the others were scared stiff.

"Young Master Lin!"

"Young Master Gu!"

"Young Master Zhang!"

"Second Master Sun!"

...

"What are you guys doing?

Why are you hitting me?"

Zhang Luo was completely dumbfounded: "And why are you kneeling to that bastard?"

He still didn’t understand what was going on.

He actually still dared to insult Xiao Chen.

"Smack!"

Gu Tianyang walked up and slapped Zhang Luo: "Idiot, you think you’re worthy to insult Master?

What the hell do you think you are!"

Only about half the Hidden Dragon Club members had gone to Tianhai City that day.

A lot of people hadn’t gone because they were busy or too weak.

Zhang Luo hadn’t gone.

So he didn’t know what had happened.

He had no idea how terrifying Xiao Chen was.

But he sure as hell knew what the Hidden Dragon Club stood for.

In front of these people, he was just a lackey.

Normally when he saw them he had to kneel and kowtow.

At this moment Huang Qiu’er was completely dumbstruck.

Everyone else at the table was stunned as well.

Even if they were idiots, they now realized Xiao Chen was anything but simple.

Otherwise, how could these Young Masters from the Hidden Dragon Club possibly be calling him Master.

And each and every one of them looked scared out of their minds.

"Looks like we really underestimated Brother Xiao Chen."

Huang Qiu’er gave a bitter smile.

She suddenly remembered the man who had once saved her from the hands of that Demon Head.

Could that have been Xiao Chen?

Could Xiao Chen actually be the War God King?

This bold guess made her heart pound wildly.