My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1155 - 1156: The Young Master is Seriously Injured

Chapter 1155: Chapter 1156: The Young Master is Seriously Injured

Third Young Master Huang had not died, for Xiao Chen had not exerted his full strength.

After all, he couldn’t let Third Young Master Huang die, as he could still be used as a hostage.

The guards protecting Third Young Master Huang were already quite formidable.

Their reactions were also very quick.

But they couldn’t even block that slap, let alone have time to react.

"Think I wouldn’t dare to hit you? You’re overestimating yourself. Even if your father were here today, I would still slap him just the same. What are you in comparison?"

Xiao Chen stood there, smiling coldly and disdainfully.

Third Young Master Huang staggered backward in fear, having lost all of his previous arrogance.

"Kill, kill them all, everyone!"

Third Young Master Huang shouted with all his might.

Although his voice had changed, no longer sounding real,

his subordinates still understood the command.

More than ten elite guards protected Third Young Master Huang, while all the members of the Huang Family Club charged out.

The face of Third Young Master Huang was twisted with malice; he was determined to make Xiao Chen pay.

However, Xiao Chen remained standing in the same spot, staring intently at him, which made him tremble with fear.

Without Xiao Chen having to lift a finger, the hundred trusted aides led by Lone Wolf had already taken action.

The combat strength of these hundred aides was on par with the thirty-six Tiangang.

Under the command of Lone Wolf, they charged like a pack of ferocious tigers into a flock of sheep.

There was no denying that the people from the Huang Family Club were not lacking in strength.

But in front of the Xiao Family Guards, they were nothing.

In just a few short minutes, the thousands of skilled fighters from the Huang Family Club all lay flat on the ground.

One hundred men overpowered a thousand.

This show of force left the Duanmu Family speechless.

It was a good thing that Xiao Chen hadn’t taken action against them before; otherwise, the Duanmu Family would have probably been razed to the ground long ago.

The only ones left standing at the scene were the dozen or so elite guards that Third Young Master Huang had brought from the Huang Family, with all others having been taken down by the Xiao Family Guards.

From start to finish, aside from slapping Third Young Master Huang, Xiao Chen had not lifted a finger.

By this point, Third Young Master Huang was truly shocked.

Although the ones from the Huang Family Club were not as skilled as his personal guard, each of them had substantial strength, but they were no match for the Xiao Family Guards.

It was terrifying.

When did such a fearsome force emerge in Dragon Country?

However, even so, the bodyguards he had brought should be sufficient.

The bodyguards he brought this time were ten Great Grandmasters of the sixth rank, which was more than enough in a small place like Chaoyang City.

"You scum, although I don’t know where you found so many masters, do you think this will make me afraid of you?

Dream on!

Kill him."

Third Young Master Huang gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates.

"You foolish idiot, if I were you, I would never have taken action again."

Xiao Chen shook his head, as two dark figures flashed by his side.

One was Hei He and the other was Jun Moxie.

"Finish the fight in five seconds, or I will act personally!"

Xiao Chen said coldly.

Hei He and Jun Moxie, both Great Grandmasters of the ninth rank, certainly would not allow Xiao Chen to take matters into his own hands.

In less than five seconds, all ten men around Third Young Master Huang were incapacitated.

A sixth-rank Great Grandmaster in front of a ninth-rank Great Grandmaster was not much different from being useless.

"What do you want to do!"

Third Young Master Huang, seeing all the elite guards beside him incapacitated, stared at the one walking steadily towards him and screamed in terror.

"What do I want to do, don’t you know?"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "You are a great hostage, let me take you to find my birth mother, Huang Ningxia."

"You’re dreaming!"

Third Young Master Huang raged, "I am the third young master of one of the top ten aristocratic clans, the Huang Family. If you dare to kidnap me, you and your family are done for."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish, Xiao Chen kicked him and sent him flying, "I’ve heard such talk too many times. Am I finished?"

Third Young Master Huang spat out a mouthful of blood and nearly fainted.

"Hey, don’t die on me, you are an important hostage, after all."

Xiao Chen sneered and continued to walk over.

"Don’t come any closer, don’t come any closer, you devil, you lunatic."

Third Young Master Huang could never have imagined that his trip to Chaoyang City would end like this, such terrible luck.

But how could this bastard be so strong?

Incomprehensible, truly incomprehensible.

Just then, a speeding motorcycle suddenly came by, grabbed Third Young Master Huang, and sped away into the distance.

Lone Wolf wanted to pursue, but was stopped by Xiao Chen.

"Gather the men, let’s head to the Huang Family Club. He has nowhere else to go now,"

Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Lone Wolf nodded.

Xiao Chen was planning to uproot the Huang Family Club entirely. Perfect, now he could take care of it all in one fell swoop.

Fiveminutes later, Lone Wolf’s one hundred Xiao Family Guards and Zhang Qi’s Tiangang Thirty-six were assembled.

They set off for the Huang Family Club, along with Hei He, Jun Moxie, Ghost Blade, and Duanmu Chang.

Xiao Chen didn’t let Yin Que go; the scene that was about to unfold would surely be bloody, best not to let Yin Que witness it.

At that moment, a motorcycle charged directly into the Huang Family Club.

The sudden intrusion alarmed the four patriarchs who rushed out, thinking an enemy had broken in.

"Third Young Master, how did you sustain such serious injuries!"

Patriarch Zhao was shocked to see Third Young Master Huang’s condition, barely believing the sight before him.

Third Young Master Huang’s face was disfigured, his ribs broken.

Who would dare to inflict such heavy injuries?

"Right, what about the men you took?"

Patriarch Qian spoke with confusion.

"Stop the chatter and quickly arrange for the Third Young Master to be taken to a safe place. That scum from the Duanmu Family is not simple, and he has the likes of Hei, a ninth-ranked Great Grandmaster, by his side."

The man who had ridden the motorcycle took off his helmet and said coldly.

He was a high-level expert secretly tasked with protecting Third Young Master Huang, also a ninth-ranked Great Grandmaster, known as Motorcycle Brother.

"Moreover, if I’m not mistaken, they will be storming this place soon. The Third Young Master absolutely cannot be harmed, otherwise neither of us will survive."

"They wouldn’t dare!"

Patriarch Zhao bellowed with rage, "How audacious of that wretched Duanmu scum, to even lay a hand on the Third Young Master. If he dares to come to the Huang Family Club seeking trouble, I’ll make sure he has no place to be buried."

"Brother Zhao, for safety’s sake, it might be best to have the helicopter ready so we can make a quick retreat."

Patriarch Li frowned.

No matter who the enemy was, they always had an escape route planned for themselves: the concession territory.

Once the helicopter flew to the concession territory, no one would dare to touch them.

"Very well, arrange the helicopter immediately."

Patriarch Zhao nodded, "First, send the Third Young Master to the concession territory for treatment. With such serious injuries, we can’t delay."

And so, the helicopter took Third Young Master Huang away from the Huang Family Club, heading towards the concession territory.

"Everyone else, prepare immediately. I want to see just how formidable the Duanmu scum is, daring to wreak havoc at the Huang Family Club."

The four patriarchs ordered, and all the experts from the four families gathered at the Huang Family Club, ready for a fight.

"That’s right, anyone who dares to harm the sons of the four of us, let alone the Third Young Master, will die today no matter who they are!"

The four patriarchs wore grim expressions, each moving a chair to wait right there.