My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1151 - 1152: The Third Young Prince

Chapter 1151: Chapter 1152: The Third Young Prince

"Heh, telling me to scram?"

A vicious smile emerged on Hei’s face.

Just as he was about to make a move, Xiao Chen arrived.

"What has happened?"

Xiao Chen inquired.

"Sir, this group of people come from the Huang Family Club, they are looking for you."

Hei bowed as he spoke.

"Heh, so you are that ’bastard’. Coming out by yourself has indeed saved us a lot of trouble. Not afraid to tell you, we’re from the Huang Family Club.

Just come with us quietly, and you might suffer less, otherwise, your life is forfeit."

The leader of the group sneered.

Xiao Chen thought that after dealing with the Duanmu Clan, no one would dare to utter the word ’bastard’ again.

He had not expected such audacity.

"Hei, slap him!"

Xiao Chen commanded coldly.

"Yes!"

As his words fell, Hei suddenly burst forward, slapping the leader’s face, sending him flying out.

A Great Grandmaster, regarded across the entire Dragon Country as one of the top-tier powerhouses—after all, the best of the top ten Aristocratic Clans possessed this level of strength.

The strength of an Aristocratic Clan was measured by the number of Great Grandmasters.

However, the strongest among these people from the Huang Family Club was merely an ordinary Grandmaster.

Perhaps they thought the Duanmu Clan wouldn’t dare to strike, emboldened by the prestige of the Huang Family Club.

But at this moment, they realized they were wrong.

The leader had been knocked to the ground with a single slap from Hei, his head spinning.

"Roll back and tell your master, if I hear the word ’bastard’ in Chaoyang City again, I will level the Huang Family Club to the ground! Scram!"

Xiao Chen uttered coldly.

"You’ve done it now, thinking just because you’re strong you can disregard the Huang Family Club? We represent the Huang Family here.

You dare to slap my face, it’s as though you’ve slapped the face of the Huang Family."

The group left behind these threatening words as they departed.

"The Huang Family Club represents the Huang Family in Chaoyang City?"

Xiao Chen turned to Duanmu Chang and asked.

Duanmu Lin had already been sent to serve his sentence.

Duanmu Chang only had two more days to live; in front of Xiao Chen, he didn’t act like a grandfather at all—instead, he behaved more like a submissive grandson.

"Yes, nobody in Chaoyang City dares to provoke the Huang Family Club. They don’t focus on economic affairs, but they somehow have endless money because all thirty-six Aristocratic Clans and over a hundred families in the city pay tribute to them."

Duanmu Chang replied.

"Heh, since it has come to my attention, a place like the Huang Family Club should no longer exist."

A fierce smile crept across Xiao Chen’s face.

Not only because the Huang Family Club had come seeking trouble, but also because such a place was a den of filth and corruption, an abhorrent blight that shouldn’t exist.

With the Huang Family Club around, how could any entrepreneurs in Chaoyang City work in peace?

Duanmu Chang sighed.

In the past, the Huang Family Club had oppressed their Duanmu Family to the point of suffocation.

They dared not even let out a peep.

Unfortunately for the club, offending this man meant that their doom was imminent.

He was content to live long enough to see the fall of the Huang Family Club.

"Suddenly, I find you might be of some use."

Xiao Chen looked at Duanmu Chang and said, "Perhaps, you don’t need to die just yet. Keep your head on your shoulders for now, and assist Yin Que well in the future."

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Chang was momentarily stunned.

He tried to kneel but was held up by Hei.

"Thank you, War God, for sparing my life!"

The old man cried unabashedly.

"I never said I wouldn’t kill you, only that I wouldn’t kill you for now. As for when I might, that depends on your performance,"

Xiao Chen waved his hand dismissively.

"Besides the Huang Family Club in Chaoyang City, is there another existence that ranks above the Aristocratic Clans covered in black gold?"

He asked.

Duanmu Chang said, "There is!"

"Where?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"This place is called ’Little Concession’. The boss of the Little Concession, Elder Yuan, is said to have extensive connections worldwide.

There is a notion that once you’ve joined the Little Concession, you are under its protection, and even the law cannot penetrate.

The Little Concession has its own rules that no one should transgress.

Within the Little Concession, Elder Yuan is the king; whom he wants to live, lives; whom he wants to die, dies."

Duanmu Chang explained, "Moreover, there are many foreigners in the Little Concession; even some foreigners who have broken the law take refuge there, living freely and unaffected."

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen suddenly stomped on the ground.

The bluestone pavement cracked in response.

"What kind of thing is this, still existing in this day and age? I didn’t know before, but now that I know, this place should no longer exist."

Xiao Chen coldly said.

"War God, it’s better not to mess with the Little Concession lightly; it might provoke international disputes."

Duanmu Chang advised.

"Hehe, back in the day, I fought against experts from over a hundred countries alone, and no one could intimidate me; a trivial Little Concession is nothing."

Xiao Chen sneered, "What about the situation at the Huang Family Club?"

"Although the Huang Family Club is not like the Little Concession, it is supported by the Huang clan and is definitely ranked second in Chaoyang City.

Previously, the Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li families were all third-rate and didn’t qualify to attend the Family Clan meetings.

But with the support of the Huang clan, now they even look down on the Aristocratic Clans."

Duanmu Chang said.

"Hehe, I had already planned to destroy the Huang family; now, let’s start with the Huang Family Club.

Ghost Blade, Lone Wolf, have they arrived in Chaoyang City?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"They will arrive tomorrow morning."

Ghost Blade answered.

"Good, first thing tomorrow morning, head to the Huang Family Club with the Thirty-six Tiangangs and one hundred Xiao Family Guards."

Xiao Chen nodded and turned to go back to rest.

He needed to get more information about the Huang Family Club and the Little Concession from Duanmu Chang.

Meanwhile, at the Huang Family Club.

This place, a private club, spans two thousand acres and is immensely vast.

Highly skilled guards are stationed both inside and out.

Several hidden weapons and mechanisms are set up, making it extremely difficult for anyone to break in.

The heads of the Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li families were drinking and chatting.

They had nothing much to do that day, spending their time in a life of leisure or scheming against those they disfavored.

Usually, these four were powerful figures who never offered respect to anyone else in Chaoyang City.

But today, they were extremely humble and respectful in the presence of a young man, anxious not to offend him in the slightest.

This was because the young man was from the Capital City and was the Third Young Master Huang.

Known as Third Young Master Huang.

"Third Young Master, it’s just a minor matter; what brings you personally to Chaoyang City?"

Patriarch Zhao said with a smile.

"You don’t understand, that wretched Ning Xia has always been a pain in my father’s heart. Although she’s now imprisoned and powerless,

her wretched son has proven quite capable, having even gained the Duanmu Family’s recognition.

If this boy is not removed, how can my father rest easy?"

Third Young Master Huang coldly said.

"I see, rest assured, Third Young Master, I’ve already sent people. All the Duanmus are cowards; they surely wouldn’t dare to refuse to hand over that wretch."

Patriarch Qian said with a smile.

He truly did not take the Duanmu Family seriously; over the years, the Duanmus had been like grandchildren to them.