My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 260 Various Masters_1

Chapter 260: Chapter 260 Various Masters_1

"In Akuan’s eyes, you are the true Family Head,"

Akuan said.

"You really are loyal. Alright, go and get things done. Send out the invitations. The martial arts competition will be held a week from now,"

Liu Shilong said.

"Yes!"

Soon, the invitation reached Xiao Chen’s hands.

Ghost Blade also received an invitation.

Obviously, Liu Shilong intended to eliminate both of them at once.

"Go back and tell your lord we will definitely attend!"

Xiao Chen said to the messenger.

"Farewell!"

The man left.

A playful smile appeared in Xiao Chen’s eyes.

Using Jiangyuan Port and Jiangbei Market as rewards for the grand competition suited his liking.

Xinmeng Group had signed cooperation agreements with several businesses in Jiangbei, but that didn’t guarantee others wouldn’t sabotage them secretly.

Taking them on one by one would be too troublesome.

But with this competition, he could resolve the issues cleanly and efficiently.

It was also an opportunity to demonstrate his strength and deter others from causing trouble.

Of course, the most appealing prize was Jiangyuan Port.

If he could secure the port, it would be excellent whether for advancing into Jiangyuan Market or into Central and Western markets.

This gift was something Jiang Meng would definitely like.

"Boss, of all the people, I think Akuan is probably the most troublesome one."

Although ostensibly Liu Shilong’s bodyguard on the surface, Akuan was actually his junior disciple.

Both their master was the now-deceased Southern Fist Grandmaster.

Liu Shilong was invincible in his youth along the southeastern coast.

Now, Akuan’s strength is even greater than Liu Shilong’s in his younger days,"

Ghost Blade briefed Xiao Chen.

"How about compared to you?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"I haven’t fought him, I’m not sure, but I’m probably not his match,"

Ghost Blade said with a bitter smile.

He didn’t want to admit it, but there were some things he had to acknowledge.

Of course, it wasn’t like he was completely without a chance of winning; after all, his strength had been increasing extremely quickly recently.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiangbei Bacheng was exceptionally lively today.

Many Martial Dao artists from the southeastern coast had gathered here.

The hotels in Bacheng were packed to full capacity.

The martial arts competition was to be held at the mansion where Liu Xingyu once lived.

The arena was already prepared.

Having languished in desolation since the death of Liu Xingyu, the mansion was now revitalized with new life.

The underground parking was filled with luxury cars.

BBA went without saying, but Maybachs, Lamborghinis, Ferraris, Porsches, and Rolls-Royces were also present in abundance.

It made one exclaim in wonder if this was really a martial arts competition or rather a display of wealth.

How could these people be so rich.

"There really is a big crowd for the excitement,"

Akuan observed, looking indifferently at the people entering the villa one after another.

Many were from famous families along the southeastern coast.

Presumably, they were all after Jiangyuan Port and Jiangbei Market.

He didn’t understand why Liu Shilong had sent out invitations to these people,

but he respected Liu Shilong’s decision.

If not for Liu Shilong, he, Akuan, wouldn’t have survived till now, let alone reached his current level of strength.

"The Jiangbei Wang Family, there are still people left?"

Akuan asked the man before him indifferently.

"Not everyone in the Wang Family is dead yet. We will not let go of the Jiangbei Market so easily,"

Wang Chen looked at Akuan calmly and asked, "Why don’t I see Elder Liu, the Family Head?"

"He’s inside!"

Akuan answered.

Wang Chen went inside.

Akuan frowned slightly, not expecting that the competition would attract experts from the Wang Family in Capital City.

This Wang Chen’s strength was probably not inferior to that of Long Chen back in the day.

He was one of the Wang Family’s key forces.

At this moment, the number of onlookers near the arena was much larger than the number of competitors.

Many of them are big bosses from the southeast coast.

They came here to enjoy the spectacle and also in hopes of finding a formidable bodyguard for themselves.

After all, rich people are all afraid of death.

"Wang Chen claims to be from Jiangbei, but he must be a master sent by the Wang Family of the north,"

"Exactly, just look at that build, he’s practically a humanoid tank. One punch from him could probably kill a bull,"

"Someone else has arrived! People from the Chen Family of Jiangbei!"

"And there are people from the Gao Family of Shencheng as well!"

The crowd kept exclaiming in surprise.

Basically, all the families arriving here were famous and renowned.

The sight was enough to get anyone’s blood racing.

After all, it was not easy to gather these people together.

Normally, they would hardly ever cross paths.

"Look, even people from the Huang Family of Guangfu Prefecture have come!"

Another cry of surprise rose.

The Huang Family of Guangfu Prefecture was already a Martial Dao Family in the old society.

Today, they also control a large corporate group.

They are very famous in Guangfu.

The people from the Huang Family included one elder and one younger member.

The elder had the appearance of youthful vigor despite his white hair, looking to be about fifty years old.

The younger one was a girl in her early twenties, about Jiang Meng’s age.

The old man chuckled and said, "Today’s grand martial competition, our Huang Family of Guangfu is determined to win the championship."

"That’s truly domineering!"

"That old man must be Huang Zhenyun. Though he’s fifty years old, he still looks middle-aged.

Just look at the muscles on his body, they’re not something a bodybuilder could achieve."

"But boasting now, if he doesn’t perform later, it’ll be a laughable matter!"

"People from the Huang Family of Guangfu don’t speak recklessly. If he says he can win the championship, then he must be quite confident."

The crowd buzzed with discussions.

Akuan, however, was somewhat disdainful.

Seeing that it was nearly time, he jumped onto the platform, "No need for more talk, the grand martial competition begins now."

He didn’t mention the rules of the competition because they had already been stated in the invitation letters.

Anyone with an invitation could enter the arena.

Win a match, and you can rest.

Lose, and you’re eliminated.

So there wasn’t much difference between those who went up first and those who went later.

As his voice echoed, Wang Chen leaped onto the platform.

"Who will fight, come forth now!"

The master from the Wang Family of the north was no joke.

His presence differed from ordinary people and not many dared to go up.

But there were still some who were bold enough.

As a result, after stepping up, they were kicked off the stage by Wang Chen, who won with ease.

Wang Chen didn’t come down to rest, but continued to stand for five matches, winning them all before he took a break.

The second one to take the stage for a challenge was Huang Zhenyun from Guangfu.

Despite being an old man of fifty, his combat strength seemed even more terrifying than Wang Chen’s.

Anyone who climbed onto the stage was defeated by him in a single move.

After winning ten matches, the old man came down to rest, still seemingly unsatisfied.

"Has he arrived?"

Liu Shilong asked coldly.

He wasn’t concerned about the people on the stage.

He was only interested in Xiao Chen and Ghost Blade.

"He’s already here, sitting in the arena,"

Akuan said.

"Good, make sure everything is ready. We must use any means necessary to kill him,"

Liu Shilong gritted his teeth viciously, "You must understand, this is not only about the face of the Liu Family of Jiangyuan, but also about our Liu Family’s interests."

"Don’t worry, Family Head, I know what to do,"

Akuan nodded, certain that he would take the stage the moment Xiao Chen did.

But there was no rush for now.

Xiao Chen leaned back in his chair, playing a mobile game.

The battles on the stage seemed irrelevant to him.

They were merely child’s play.

He even felt the game was more interesting than the fights.

After all, the game presented a much greater challenge for him.