My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1135 - 1136: Young Master Duanmu Was So Scared He Lost Control of His Bladder

Chapter 1135: Chapter 1136: Young Master Duanmu Was So Scared He Lost Control of His Bladder

Duanmu Chang was terrified.

These aristocratic clans hired experts at a high price to protect themselves, and generally, these experts, for the sake of their reputation, would not act against their own employers.

But there was one exception to this rule: if the employer was an idiot and insisted on confronting someone even more terrifying.

Like the situation at hand.

Unless he had a brain problem, why would he help the Duanmu Family go against the War God?

Even if he lost his reputation, he didn’t want to lose his life.

At worst, he just wouldn’t work in this line of business in the future.

"Duanmu Chang, from today onwards, I will not renew my contract with the Duanmu Family. You should find someone more capable,"

Ghost Blade said coldly with a laugh.

"No, no, Master Ghost, I was wrong. I should not have blamed you. You have your reasons for not taking action; please don’t leave."

Duanmu Chang panicked.

Given that Bian Lang was crippled, if Ghost Blade left as well, their Duanmu Family would have no top expert to support their house. If other aristocratic clans with black gold status turned against them, they would really be helpless.

"I’m sorry, it’s too late."

Ghost Blade shook his head.

The moment Xiao Chen arrived, Ghost Blade knew that the Duanmu Family was finished. He didn’t want to stay on this sinking ship; it was better to leave.

"Hahaha, what’s going on here, Uncle Duanmu Chang? Why are you lying on the ground?"

Just then, a burst of loud laughter came from outside the door.

The people from the Guangfu Prefecture’s Duanmu Family had arrived.

Leading them was none other than Duanmu Liang.

Duanmu Chang’s face immediately turned extremely ugly.

To make matters worse, his humiliation was witnessed by outsiders, and not just any outsiders, but those competing for the position of the Clan Leader of the Duanmu Clan.

"Father, let’s not worry about Xiao Chen for now. Swallow your pride, so Duanmu Liang doesn’t use this against us."

Duanmu Lin helped Duanmu Chang up from the ground and whispered, "After the family meeting is over, and if our house secures the position of Clan Leader of the Duanmu Clan, we can deal with that kid then."

"That’s the only option now."

Duanmu Chang, though begrudgingly, ground his teeth and endured.

"I just accidentally stumbled."

Duanmu Chang looked towards Duanmu Liang and said, "What are you doing here? It’s not the time for the family meeting. We’re welcoming Xiao Chen back to the Duanmu Family of Chaoyang City."

Inside, he was extremely frustrated. He had been beaten up by Xiao Chen’s people, yet he had to present a gentle smile to Xiao Chen.

Afraid of any slip-up being noticed.

"Your smile is truly disgusting."

He wanted to restrain himself, but Xiao Chen didn’t give him the chance, "Duanmu Chang, I’ve said it before, your Duanmu Family from Chaoyang City can forget about securing the position of the Clan Leader of the Duanmu Clan.

Duanmu Lin abandoned his wife and child and even sent people to assassinate me; this is enough to nail you to the pillar of shame.

I came today merely to see my sister Yin Que; as for other matters, what do they have to do with me?"

"Xiao Chen, don’t go too far. Our Duanmu Family is an aristocratic clan with black gold status. Allowing you to return is already giving you enough face.

What more do you want?"

Duanmu Yun roared.

"You’re just a bastard who was born but not raised by a father. Besides, the reason Father abandoned you guys must be that your mother cuckolded him.

You’re a bastard, and your mother is even more of a whore."

The guy suddenly exploded in anger.

This made Duanmu Lin’s face extremely unsightly.

But it wasn’t surprising at all.

The Bai Family did not want the Duanmu Family from Chaoyang City to become the Clan Leader of the Duanmu Clan, so Duanmu Yun’s sudden outburst was mostly taught by Bai Qiaoqiao behind the scenes.

"You’re seeking death!"

Xiao Chen looked at Duanmu Yun, his terrifying murderous intent bursting forth wildly.

At that moment, the air in the entire space seemed to freeze.

Everyone held their breath.

Duanmu Yun was so scared that he fell to the ground, losing control of his bladder and bowels.

It was too terrifying. At this moment, the figure standing before him seemed not to be a human but a man-eating demon.

He believed that if he dared utter one more word, his head would undoubtedly hit the ground. This was no joke; death was certain.

"Did Bai Qiaoqiao teach you to speak like that?"

Xiao Chen’s voice was very calm, but when it reached Duanmu Yun’s ears, it struck like thunder, each word exploding so violently that it left him utterly devastated, trembling in fear.

Even without the identity of the War God or a powerful background, Xiao Chen’s strength alone was enough to easily destroy the Duanmu Family.

That was the terrifying part about him.

He knew very well that power and status were always fought for with strength.

If you were helpless as a newborn chick, even if you were a ruler, you could be killed.

But if you were strong enough,

no one could touch you.

Only you had the right to act against them.

"Brother Chen, spare my life, please spare me, I dare not, dare not!"

Duanmu Yun, who was inherently cowardly, surrendered instantly in the face of Xiao Chen’s terrifying aura.

He didn’t want to die, truly didn’t want to die.

"Hahaha, the Duanmu Family from Chaoyang City, what a joke, the Young Master is so pathetic to be scared into begging for mercy by a mongrel.

I really don’t understand how such a family deserves to be the Clan Leader of the Duanmu Clan.

It seems the position of Clan Leader naturally belongs to our Guangfu Duanmu Family."

Duanmu Liang burst into laughter.

"You kneel down too!"

Xiao Chen suddenly turned towards Duanmu Liang: "I thought the Guangfu Duanmu Family was different, but it turns out you’re no cleaner than the rest. Who’s the mongrel? I dare you to say that again!"

As soon as these words came out, members of the various Duanmu branches were stunned.

This Xiao Chen was really audacious, offending the Duanmu Family of Chaoyang City and now daring to provoke the Guangfu Duanmu Family?

These were the two strongest families within the Duanmu Clan.

The Duanmu Families of Hong Kong and Tai Fu were inferior.

"Aren’t you a mongrel?"

Duanmu Liang was furious.

How dare Xiao Chen speak to him in such a manner, the audacity.

He said coldly, "Duanmu Lin had every reason to abandon you and your mother. Given our Duanmu Family’s noble blood, if you’re not a mongrel, what are you?

Even if I say it, what can you do?"

No sooner had he spoken, than a flash of blade light appeared before his eyes.

Duanmu Liang let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered as his legs were cleanly chopped off, sending him tumbling to the ground with blood gushing forth.

"Idiot."

Duanmu Lin was even a little excited, provoking this madman was courting death.

After all, he’s my son; he won’t kill me, but what are you to him? Killing you would be as easy as flipping his hand.

At this moment, the various branches of the Duanmu Family were going insane.

The Patriarch of the Duanmu Family from Guangfu, Duanmu Liang, had his legs amputated.

This was too frightening.

Was this person a madman?

"Say that again, I dare you."

Xiao Chen stepped on Duanmu Liang’s head and said coldly, "I want to see how many more parts of you need to be taken apart."

"Kill him, kill him now!"

Duanmu Liang shouted.

He had never faced such humiliation.

But today, when he came to see the embarrassment of the Duanmu Family of Chaoyang City, his own legs were left behind, which was extremely frustrating.

"Ghost Blade, give him a slap!"

Xiao Chen said indifferently.

Just saying those words wasn’t a capital offense, but without a lesson, he wouldn’t be comfortable.