My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1369 - 1370: A Person Even the Top Aristocratic Clans Fear

Chapter 1369: Chapter 1370: A Person Even the Top Aristocratic Clans Fear

Yue Xiaolin suddenly seemed to find her anchor.

With this man here, she wouldn’t be bullied anymore.

It was truly hard to imagine—this was a man she had only just met for the first time.

Her heart was still filled with lingering fear. If not for this man’s arrival, what kind of state would she be in right now? She didn’t even dare to imagine.

"I have no issue with a few folks traveling to Dragon Country for business or leisure. However, if you casually harm the people of Dragon Country, I won’t stand for it."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, not even sparing a shred of attention for the Wo Nation people present.

"Insect Country kid, I’d advise you not to meddle. This matter isn’t something you can handle. We’ll play with whoever we want—got it? If you’re smart, you’ll just get lost. Otherwise, that coffee table will be your example."

Xiao Chen glanced at the coffee table nearby. The half-foot-thick marble slab had been severed cleanly.

This not only demonstrated the sharpness of the blade but also reflected the terrifying skill of the wielder. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to achieve.

"It seems you’re unwilling to accept my peaceful negotiation."

With an icy smile, Xiao Chen’s cold gaze swept over the Wo Nation people as a chilling murderous aura washed over them.

"Baka! What do you think you’re doing?"

The Wo Nation people shot up from their seats in fear.

Xiao Chen’s gaze terrified them.

The murderous aura emanating from Xiao Chen made their blood run cold.

But their arrogance wouldn’t allow them to cower before someone they looked down upon.

Thus, one of them suddenly shouted and charged at Xiao Chen, the katana in his hand gleaming coldly, even carrying a faint scent of blood.

Who knows how many lives it had claimed?

Xiao Chen’s lips curved into a smile: "Yue Xiaolin, close your eyes."

Instinctively, Yue Xiaolin shut her eyes tightly.

Then, a scream echoed sharply in the air. She sneaked a peek and saw the man charging at Xiao Chen with the katana lying on the ground.

To be precise, he was lying in a pool of blood.

His breathing had already ceased.

Yue Xiaolin was startled.

Quickly, she clamped her hands over her mouth and shut her eyes again.

This man—who on earth was he? Why was he so terrifying?

But despite his terrifying aura, he also made her feel inexplicably safe.

"Anyone else eager to make a move?"

Xiao Chen scoffed coldly, "I’ve always treated foreign visitors fairly. But that depends on who they are. You foreign trash—you people, I simply don’t like."

Seeing the corpse on the ground, the remaining Wo Nation people were all paralyzed in fear.

Their faces turned ashen.

Too strong.

They hadn’t even managed to see Xiao Chen’s movements clearly.

"Baka! All of you move aside; I’ll handle him!"

The Wo Nation leader obviously had confidence in himself.

He didn’t believe he could lose to Xiao Chen.

Gripping his katana tightly, he roared and lunged at Xiao Chen.

"Be careful!"

Yue Xiaolin couldn’t help but peek again. Upon catching sight of the scene, she cried out in alarm.

The brightly gleaming katana—its edge truly had the capacity to kill.

But in the next moment, she realized her worries were unnecessary.

With a light step to the side, Xiao Chen dodged the blade, causing the katana to embed itself into the marble floor.

Xiao Chen then stomped down on it, snapping the blade cleanly.

The following moment was one she couldn’t bear to see.

She knew all too well what was about to happen.

Closing her eyes tightly, she heard a scream ring out as expected.

The Wo Nation samurai slumped to the ground, his eyes wide open in disbelief, unable to accept that Xiao Chen had killed him.

"Why risk your lives just to earn a few bucks?"

Xiao Chen calmly used a tissue to wipe away the blood on his hands and muttered, "Anyone else interested?"

The remaining Wo Nation people quickly retreated, their complexions pale as death.

"You... Do you know whose guests we are? Yet you dare to attack us this way!"

One of the Wo Nation people mustered up the courage to question him.

"I truly don’t know."

Xiao Chen chuckled faintly, "Who might they be? Feel free to tell me."

In an instant, he appeared right in front of the Wo Nation man, flashing an ominous grin.

"Ah!"

It was as if the man had seen a ghost; he screamed in terror and instinctively slashed at Xiao Chen with his katana.

The result left him dumbfounded.

Xiao Chen had casually pinched the katana between two fingers.

No matter how hard he pulled or jerked, the blade wouldn’t budge.

Snap!

The katana shattered with a crisp sound.

Looking at the fractured blade, the Wo Nation samurai was so terrified he was nearly ready to wet himself.

Too terrifying—this man wasn’t human. His strength was monstrous, his existence unimaginable.

"Liu Family of Tonghua City!"

The Wo Nation warrior shouted, "One of Dragon Country’s top-tier Black-Gold Aristocratic Clans—a family striving to become one of the Ten Great Aristocratic Clans. You can’t afford to provoke them."

"I’ve heard of them."

Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

The Liu Family of Tonghua City was indeed the strongest family in the city. Its family head, Liu Ning, operated under the umbrella of the Jun Family, one of the Ten Great Clans, wielding tremendous influence.

Since the fall of several top-tier aristocratic clans, these Black-Gold clans had been scheming to take their place among the elite.

In Tonghua City, neither the Shang Family nor the Chang Family could compare to the Liu Family.

Thus, when the Wo Nation warrior invoked the name of the Liu Family, he appeared particularly smug, exceedingly proud.

He carried himself with unquestionable arrogance.

Even Yue Xiaolin shivered upon hearing the Liu Family’s name.

Her father, Family Head of the Yue Family, had once warned her: no matter what troubles the Yue Family faced with the top-tier clans, they should never mess with the Liu Family.

The Liu Family maintained a low profile.

On the surface, they served under the Jun Family, but beneath the surface, their ambitions ran deep. Especially the Family Head, Liu Ning—only thirty-seven years old, yet infamous for the fear he could inspire.

For this reason, even with the arrogance these Wo Nation people displayed, they didn’t dare show disrespect to the Bai Family, but they invoked the Liu Family with impunity. That name struck fear into even the most elite clans.

"Are you afraid now?"

The Wo Nation warrior, seeing Xiao Chen’s silence, grew emboldened.

"Afraid?"

Xiao Chen chuckled, "There isn’t anyone in this world who can make me fear them. A Black-Gold clan capable of intimidating top-tier families does sound intriguing—I’d like to investigate this Liu Family personally."

"Brother, you’ve already killed two of us. Let’s just leave it at that. Turn around and leave, and we won’t pursue the matter further.

If the Liu Family takes issue, I’ll help you smooth things over."

The Wo Nation warrior felt he finally had leverage in this negotiation and rushed to propose the terms.

He didn’t expect Xiao Chen to admit fault—someone with strength as overwhelming as his was unlikely to accept blame. However, perhaps letting him leave would suffice.

Yue Xiaolin anxiously tugged at Xiao Chen’s arm, "Erqiang’s brother, the Liu Family of Tonghua City isn’t something to trifle with. Even my Yue Family holds them in fear.

Let’s just leave—I’m fine now."

"Miss Yue, they’ve not only offended you today—not just me—but they’ve insulted our Dragon Country as well. There’s no way I’ll back down when someone dares call us ’Insect Country’ in my presence."

With a cold laugh, Xiao Chen continued, "Moreover, the people your Yue Family fears hold no sway over me whatsoever."