My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 899 - 900: Courage That No Man Can Withstand

Chapter 899: Chapter 900: Courage That No Man Can Withstand

"If you want to meddle in others’ affairs, you need to have the ability. Without the capability, meddling isn’t just foolish—it’s seeking death."

Zhu Wuneng sneered, "Everyone, come out!"

This time, no one stopped Zhu Wuneng.

The doors to the banquet hall opened, and a swarm of shadows poured in like a flood.

There must have been at least a thousand of them, and each one was a martial expert on the level of Earth Fiend.

They were no ordinary people.

There were still people outside who hadn’t come in, so Xiao Chen didn’t know exactly how many there were.

Each of them was carrying a weapon, apparently to intimidate Xiao Chen.

Zhu Wuneng stood up straight, sneering at Xiao Chen, "Aren’t you going to get up and kneel to apologize?"

In his view, and the view of his followers, Xiao Chen surely couldn’t act arrogantly now.

With so many people coming in, even if each of them spit at him, they could drown Xiao Chen in saliva.

Xiao Gang was somewhat nervous.

Xiao Yulan was also scared out of her wits.

The opposition had too many people.

"Sister, don’t be afraid!"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Just think of those people as a bunch of ants."

"Ants are pretty scary too."

Xiao Yulan gripped Xiao Chen’s arm.

"No worries, I’ll have someone stomp these ants to death, then there’s nothing to fear!"

Xiao Chen said to Xiao Yulan, as if the others were of no concern.

Then, he called out loudly, "Before they lay a hand on me, I will repeat what I said, now, you still have a chance to surrender.

Once the fight starts, there’ll be no room for easing the situation!"

"Are you stupid? Didn’t you see so many people surrounding you? You won’t even have bones left when the time comes, and yet you dare to be so arrogant!"

Zhu Wuneng sneered, "That’s right, youth should be a bit reckless. Seeing how young you are, I’ll give you a chance.

Kneel down, cut off your own tongue, and I might just spare your life. Otherwise, everyone here from your clan will die!"

In Zhu Wuneng’s eyes, even if the Ghost God of Nanyang and others didn’t make a move.

The sheer number of thousands of gladiators was more than enough.

All of these men were ruthless killers; they were not some street thugs you could compare with.

For the Xiao Family of Jiangnan, this was an inescapable death trap.

He saw no chance for the Xiao Family of Jiangnan to turn the tables.

"Just a bunch of ants. No matter how many, they can all be crushed underfoot!"

Xiao Chen said with a casual smile, "Right, Zhang Qi? What do you say?"

"Exactly, Boss, leave these guys to Ghost Blade and me."

Zhang Qi and Ghost Blade intended to take on the gladiators.

As for those five top experts, they were left to Jun Moxie to deal with.

"You’re not letting me join in? You’re playing too many tricks."

Jun Moxie complained with a sulky expression.

"You’ve got five top experts; no need to compete with us for these kittens," said Ghost Blade irritably.

Their conversation infuriated the bigwigs of Xiongcheng City.

What the hell? Not only were they not afraid, but they were also fighting to take them on, as if they were nothing but rice sacks?

"Take him down!"

Zhu Wuneng yelled.

The people were angry too.

They had won many fights in the Heijin Tower, after all, and it was simply a slap in the face to be looked down upon like this.

Upon hearing Zhu Wuneng’s command, the crowd all charged at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen remained seated, casually smoking and drinking tea, as if nothing was happening.

Jun Moxie also leaned back in his chair, watching the commotion.

But this terrified Xiao Gang and Xiao Yulan quite a bit.

Could two people really take on tens of thousands?

Even if you’re powerful, wouldn’t you be exhausted to death?

"Boom!"

"Slap!"

Zhang Qi and Ghost Blade blocked the oncoming onslaught.

Standing their ground, they were like two guardian deities.

No one could get past them.

Although Zhang Qi was not a match for the Ghost God of Nanyang, the gap in their strength had already narrowed significantly.

Dealing with these people was really not a problem.

Moreover, Zhang Qi had used the special training methods of Xiao Chen, coupled with drug enhancements.

The ability to keep fighting was beyond the imagination of these people.

As many were thrown into the air, tumbling to the ground, Zhu Wuneng and others didn’t show any reaction, still wearing cold smirks.

Tens of thousands of gladiators, ah!

The scene was truly shocking!

Even if these two were formidable, could they really withstand ten thousand?

Attacks like tidal waves gave Zhang Qi and Ghost Blade no chance to rest even for a moment.

After ten minutes.

Hundreds had already fallen.

Zhang Qi and Ghost Blade showed no signs of fatigue; on the contrary, they grew more vigorous and excited the more they fought.

Even, in the midst of battle, they seemed to progressively break through their own limits, advancing towards greater strength.

"These two guys are terrifying, could they really win?"

People began to worry.

"Don’t be scared, it’s only a few hundred people!"

Zhu Wuneng said.

Twenty minutes later, nearly two thousand people lay on the ground.

Not only did the speed at which Zhang Qi and Ghost Blade defeated their opponents not slow down, but it had actually become faster.

"Are they even human?"

Now, even Zhu Wuneng was getting worried.

The combat prowess and stamina displayed by Zhang Qi and Ghost Blade were extremely terrifying.

After twenty minutes, they were still full of vigor.

An hour had passed.

The fight finally ended.

Zhang Qi and Ghost Blade stood there covered in blood.

All around them were people wailing.

They couldn’t stand up anymore.

One by one, they had been beaten severely.

Some unfortunate souls lay dead on the spot.

The enormous hall was now suffused with a thick smell of blood.

Zhu Wuneng’s face had turned somewhat pale.

This was too horrifying.

No wonder the Xiao Family from Jiangnan had made it this far, with such masters, how could they possibly fail.

"Not satisfying, not satisfying at all!"

Ghost Blade guffawed, "Is Heijin Tower just filled with such trash? Not a single one worth fighting, and these, they call themselves gladiators?

Laughable!"

"How dare you! You want real masters, huh? Fine, let’s go to the arena, there’s not enough space here."

Zhu Wuneng banged the table and said.

"Slamming the table is useless, wherever we go it’ll be the same, in the end, you will still lose, it’s inevitable."

Xiao Chen said indifferently with a smile, standing up and following the crowd towards the arena.

Those five masters were all prideful, they couldn’t possibly gang up on one person.

In the arena, a fair duel was what they sought.

Soon, the group arrived at the underground of Heijin Tower.

Under the light, a huge arena with the style of ancient Rome came into view.

"I’ll go first!"

The Ghost God of Nanyang had made his move before.

With one punch, he had repelled Zhang Qi. He wanted to be the first to go, to take down the arrogance of this group forcefully.

He leaped onto the arena.

A ferocious killing aura was released, exerting tremendous pressure on everyone.

"Boss, I’m going!"

Jun Moxie, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, puffed on it as he walked into the arena, saying, "I suggest the five of you masters come at me together. Otherwise, your chances of winning are slim."

"You’re too arrogant, kid. Those two must be your strongest, right? You’re probably just as strong as them.

Come on up, you’re just seeking death!"

The Ghost God of Nanyang stared at Jun Moxie, with a hint of disdain.