My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1160 - 1161: Destroying This Den of Filth

Chapter 1160: Chapter 1161: Destroying This Den of Filth

"Zhang Qi, grab the person for me."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and instructed.

"No, I can’t possibly go with you guys. Duan Tianlang, aren’t you a ninth-rank Great Grandmaster? Aren’t you very strong? Why won’t you make a move?"

Third Young Master Huang was truly scared now.

He wasn’t weak himself, but he was far from comparable to these people.

Duan Tianlang and Motorcycle Brother stood in front of Third Young Master Huang.

These were two ninth-rank Great Grandmasters.

Even if everyone else fell, they couldn’t let Xiao Chen wreak havoc.

"Unless I die today, you can’t think of taking Third Young Master Huang away. This is a matter of face for my small concession."

Duan Tianlang shouted sternly.

"If you had said so earlier, wanting to die couldn’t be easier, could it?"

Xiao Chen hooked the corner of his mouth into a cold smile, itching to join the battle he watched Jun Moxie and his people fight.

While speaking, Xiao Chen’s body seemed to be propelled by a gust of wind, appearing in front of Duan Tianlang and Motorcycle Brother.

Then, he launched both fists simultaneously.

Duan Tianlang didn’t understand, he clearly saw Xiao Chen’s fists, but he couldn’t defend against them.

The fists didn’t seem fast, yet why did they effortlessly dodge his block?

Bang!

Duan Tianlang’s chin was hammered by a fist, sending him flying into the air and then crashing to the ground.

Motorcycle Brother fared no better.

Ninth-rank Great Grandmasters were nothing more than paper tigers in front of Xiao Chen.

Even though Duanmu Chang had already witnessed the scene of Mr. Gu and Master Feiyun being incapacitated, he was still astonished upon seeing it a second time.

It was now that Third Young Master Huang’s eyes widened in true dismay.

Even Duan Tianlang and Motorcycle Brother had been defeated.

Who else could he count on?

Wasn’t it said that the small concession could protect anyone?

Wasn’t it said that once you entered, you’d never have to worry again?

Wasn’t it said that absolutely no one dared to intrude here?

So what was this situation now?

Was it just his own bad luck?

"Zhang Qi, call Liu Hong and Zhang Nangong; tell them to send people over. If they don’t have enough hands, contact Yama Hall.

There are many treasures in this dirty place; each one is an important criminal with millions of US dollars’ bounty on their head."

Xiao Chen sneered.

He planned to ruin this place, not by destroying the buildings—what a waste that would be.

But of course, he would demolish the rules and people here.

"Mr. Xiao, isn’t this going a bit too far?"

Just then, several cars drove out from the small concession.

A group of people got out of the vehicles.

There were many with foreign faces.

Wo Nation, South Korea, America, Europe.

All sorts of people.

However, the one leading them looked somewhat similar to Duan Tianlang—it must be Duan Tianlang’s father, Duan Changrui.

Duan Changrui, in his sixties, was still strong.

He walked with the vigour of a tiger, emanating an air of imperious authority.

Usually, Duan Changrui wouldn’t have to get involved in such affairs.

Because no one had ever managed to break into the small concession.

He didn’t give it much thought.

But how could he have imagined that his own son had been taken down, and the fighting power of the small concession had been completely demolished.

This was no trivial matter.

"Excessive? I’m going to do something even more excessive next, can you handle it?"

Xiao Chen looked at Duan Changrui, his eyes flashing with disdain and coldness.

"You!"

Duan Changrui was infuriated, couldn’t believe a young man dared to speak to him like that.

But as angry as he was, he was relatively calm. The people who had been knocked down were clearly telling him that this young man in front of him was no simple character.

He wasn’t just complex; he was rather terrifying.

"I told you, there’s even more excessive stuff to come. You’re already this mad—aren’t you going to die of anger later?"

Xiao Chen said with a faint smile, "Lone Wolf, go pin down all those foreigners. These bastards, not one of them is any good."

Before coming here, he had already had Hong Yi check the people in this place.

These foreigners, dressed to look like something they aren’t, were doing things no decent person would.

They were basically all spies or facilitators of spies.

Who knows how many naive youths were lured by these people into prisons.

Who knows how many people with weak wills were turned into spies that bring disaster on the nation.

These guys, they deserved to die the most.

"You! You deserve to die!"

Duan Changrui’s face flushed with rage.

Xiao Chen was, right in front of him, humiliating his friends by pressing them down on the ground.

"Duan Changrui, you can’t let him take me away. If I’m taken away, you’ll lose all your face. You’ll become the laughingstock of the entire Dragon Country."

Third Young Master Huang was still unwilling to give in and thus tried to provoke Duan Changrui again.

Duan Changrui’s face turned ashen, a murderous intent clear in his eyes.

The two old men behind him wore masks, but the terrifying murderous intentions behind the masks were already spilling out.

It seemed, even more awful than a ninth-grade Great Grandmaster.

"Wait a moment."

Duan Changrui waved his hand and looked at Xiao Chen, "Right now, release Third Young Master Huang and my friends, and I’ll let go of what you did today. We’ll pretend none of this ever happened."

"Ha, Duan Changrui, oh Duan Changrui, you seem to have not yet grasped the situation.

Today it’s not about whether you can let go of what I’ve done, it’s about whether I can let go of you."

Xiao Chen sneered, "I know those two behind you are very strong, but they can’t stop me."

Duan Changrui took a deep breath, "Young man, while being powerful is impressive, in this world, connections are the strongest force.

Even if you take away Third Young Master Huang today, and take my friends, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Go ahead, tell me, what are the consequences?"

Xiao Chen sneered.

"Firstly, all foreign friends linked with my small concession will see you as an enemy, they will see your Xinmeng Group as an enemy;

secondly, all the bigshots within our country that have ties with my small concession will target you, target Xinmeng Group. No matter how strong you are, you will get tired, right?

How long do you think you can live?"

Duan Changrui spoke coldly, "Our small concession’s fighting power might not be the first in Dragon Country, or even in the top ten, but why do even the top ten Aristocratic Clans and the eight major factions dare not provoke us?

Why is it that anyone under our protection can commit any crime and still be fine?"

"Because they collude with you, an alliance of scum."

Xiao Chen sneered, "Your so-called connections are nothing more than a bunch of social dregs, rest assured, after I’m done with the small concession, I’ll naturally take care of them.

If they behave, they’ll know what to do. If they come after me, I guarantee each and every one of them will be finished."

"So you’re really not considering making peace?"

Duan Changrui’s expression turned uglier, "I could owe you a favor, give me some face, and then we can be friends.

Whatever you want to do, you can come to me, I guarantee it will get done.

In this world, isn’t it much better to have one less enemy like me and one more friend like me?"

"You’re right."

Xiao Chen nodded, "But what I hate most are bastards like you."