My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 82 Tiangang_1

Chapter 82: Chapter 82 Tiangang_1

North City Martial Arts School.

Zhang Qi sat there drinking water, training was hard enough, yet he still had to deal with an idiot.

Sitting in front of him was a tall and burly fellow, practically radiating a sense of superiority.

Completely oblivious to his own weight and worth.

That proud snout of his almost pointed to the sky.

This person was sent by Liu Zang.

Just a lackey, yet he acted as though he were an imperial envoy.

Looking down on Zhang Qi, he said, "Our boss is merciful, giving you a chance.

Get the hell off the Iron Leg Sect’s turf.

All the martial arts schools will belong to us.

If you refuse, the most dreadful retaliation will await you.

To submit is to prosper, to defy is to perish – you should understand that!"

"Well, this isn’t something I can decide, how about I ask for you?"

Zhang Qi said with a smile.

"Then make the call now!"

The man said impatiently.

A glint of cold light passed through Zhang Qi’s eyes as he took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Chen’s number.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was lying on a desk in Jiang Meng’s office playing a game.

To better accompany Jiang Meng, Xiao Chen had set up his own desk in her spacious office.

He had equipped it with a perfectly fine gaming computer.

But, this high-end computer was only used for reading news and playing King’s Glory.

The phone screen was too small, too tiring to look at.

Therefore, whenever he could, he used an emulator to play.

Of course, he also occasionally played battle royale games.

The people he teamed up with in his game were all incredible, each one a gaming god in their own right.

"Uncle, didn’t you always tell everyone you were my assistant?

But what kind of assistant are you, you’re practically a lord," Jiang Meng said with a wry smile.

This Assistant Xiao must be the most leisurely person in the entire Xinmeng Group.

Playing games when he’s free.

Taking smoke breaks on the rooftop to enjoy the scenery when he’s tired.

Life was truly comfortable for him.

Sometimes Jiang Meng wondered what her uncle-like husband actually did for a living.

How could he have so much money without doing anything?

She, as the chairwoman, seemed really shabby in comparison.

Just then, Xiao Chen’s phone rang.

"What’s with Zhang Qi, calling for no reason, doesn’t he know I’m in the middle of a game?"

Xiao Chen put down his mouse, picked up the phone, and answered, "What is it?"

"Boss, Liu Zang sent someone to give me an ultimatum, telling me to back off from the Iron Leg Sect’s territory.

Hand over all martial arts schools to them," Zhang Qi said.

"So what?"

Xiao Chen said irritably, "Is this why you are disturbing my game? Don’t you have a brain? Do you really need me to deal with such a trivial matter?"

After speaking, Xiao Chen hung up the phone.

He continued with his gaming endeavors.

Although he was good at fighting, he was notoriously bad at gaming.

If he didn’t get better soon, he probably wouldn’t have anyone willing to team up with him anymore.

Zhang Qi put away his phone.

Suddenly, he hurled the bottle of water in his hand at the lackey sent by Liu Zang.

"Damn it, it’s all because of you that I got chewed out!"

The lackey looked at Zhang Qi in surprise - was there really someone who dared to offend them now?

They had practically unified Linhai’s underworld already.

Virtually underworld emperors.

Zhang Qi actually dared to hit him?

"You’re courting death!"

Liu Zang’s subordinate was furious and stood up, lunging at Zhang Qi.

Unexpectedly, he was kicked to the ground by Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi was surprised as he discovered that he was indeed much stronger than before.

A casual kick was enough to knock down a man weighing over 180 pounds.

"Heh heh, I’ve got a great idea!"

Zhang Qi grabbed the man’s hair and dragged him into the backyard training field.

Right now, there were only seventy-two people left training on the field.

A few more had left earlier.

"Brothers, the punching bag is here, let out all your frustrations.

Just don’t kill him, do whatever you want."

Zhang Qi laughed.

Liu Zang’s henchman nearly died of fear.

With so many people, if each one punched him, his face would be utterly deformed.

An hour later.

Liu Zang’s henchman was dumped at the doorstep of the Liu family.

As Liu Zang looked upon the figure that he could barely recognize, a wild fury burned within him.

"Brother Zang, there’s also a piece of paper here!"

"What does it say?"

Liu Zang asked.

The man was afraid to read it out loud.

Liu Zang snatched it away.

The note had four words written on it, "Get lost to the provincial city!"

These four words completely set Liu Zang ablaze.

That Zhang Qi, utterly ignorant of the perils of death, dares to challenge him.

"Has Wang Qiang arrived yet?"

Liu Zang bellowed.

"He will arrive in three days,"

said a subordinate.

"Good, once Wang Qiang arrives, it will be time to deal with that Zhang Qi."

Previously, Liu Zang had greatly feared Xiao Chen, but now with Wang Qiang, he was not afraid in the slightest.

Wang Qiang was ten times stronger than Wang Zhan!

He was definitely a powerful figure capable of taking on a hundred foes.

"Brother Zang, I think it’s best not to provoke Zhang Qi. You also know how terrifying Xiao Chen is.

So many have fallen at his hands.

I always feel that there’s something unusual about this man."

Liu Lei reminded him.

"Get lost!"

Liu Zang kicked Liu Lei over and said, "Don’t you give me that old man act, Xiao Chen is no matter how powerful, I refuse to believe he can consume all one hundred men Wang Qiang is bringing from the provincial city."

Liu Lei did not say anything more.

He just quietly sighed.

Liu Zang had an easy time in the provincial city and had not faced many problems, so he had become arrogant.

He looked down on everyone else.

This time, it seemed like he was truly going to suffer a setback.

Over three days, Zhu Nan and Liu Lei worked on taking down the remaining underworld bosses.

As their power grew stronger day by day, Zhu Nan also became increasingly arrogant.

He even volunteered himself to deal with Zhang Qi.

Liu Zang did not object.

Letting Zhu Nan try first was no bad thing, it was a good opportunity to gauge just how strong Xiao Chen really was.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was at the north city martial arts school.

In three days, their numbers had been whittled down to thirty-six.

A month’s training had officially come to an end.

The remaining thirty-six people had all been transformed, radically different from before.

Of course, this was still not good enough, nowhere near Xiao Chen’s standards.

But this was just the beginning, for a small place like Linhai, or even Jiangnan Prefecture.

These people were more than enough.

"From today on, your name will be Tiangang!

That will be your common name.

Each of you will have your own code.

Zhang Qi, you are Tiangang number one, code name Tiankui Star!

The rest will be up to you to decide!"

Xiao Chen announced in a clear voice, "Tiangang, you are the sharp blade in my hand, wherever I point, you shall fight.

Your numbers will never increase.

Only if you die or retire will new people replace you.

You will receive the highest glory, the best treatment.

From now on, you will be my Personal Guard Squad!"

Listening to Xiao Chen’s voice, everyone felt extraordinarily excited.

Xiao Chen’s words were simple, but his speech seemed to possess a magical power that could make every person’s blood boil!

Tiangang, the thirty-six heavenly spirits who enforce justice on behalf of heaven!

"Tiangang! Tiangang! Tiangang!"

All of them chanted together, their voices reaching the heavens.

Xiao Chen knew, at last, these men had some shape to them.

"Alright, you’ve all worked hard these days, everyone go and rest well for one day.

Tonight, Tiangang moves out!"

Xiao Chen issued his first command to Tiangang.