Supreme Heir Son-in-law
Chapter 301: They Started Fighting

Chapter 301: Chapter 301: They Started Fighting

"Are you familiar with America? Do you want me to take you around? I know a nice bar around here. Want to hang out together? If you go, you’ll definitely wow everyone. You’re the most handsome foreigner I’ve ever seen. Your face is truly God’s most perfect creation." The man looked at Xu Ke’s face with a glint of obsession in his eyes, and he even brazenly tried to reach out to stroke Xu Ke’s cheek.

"Smack!" Lin Mengyao saw the hand that was about to touch Xu Ke and, acting faster than she could think, slapped the back of the man’s hand. Lin Mengyao didn’t hold back, leaving a red mark on the man’s pale hand and causing a momentary sting in her own palm from the force.

"Who are you?" Suddenly being hit snapped the man out of his obsession for a moment. He didn’t like women to begin with, so he had no tender feelings for Lin Mengyao. Instead, he was enraged that she had ruined his chance, glaring at her as if his eyes could shoot flames.

"She’s my wife." Xu Ke withdrew his hand from the man’s wrist and, under the man’s obsessed and shocked gaze, took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe the hand that had just made contact.

"You’re actually married! And to this woman! What’s so great about women? Women are no good; a light breeze can knock them over. Can she satisfy you? Hey, darling, I think you should dump her and try being with me. I’m quite skilled and in great shape, you’ll definitely like me." The man made a lewd gesture at Xu Ke and even winked and made disgusting movements.

A vein on Xu Ke’s forehead popped out at some point. Lin Mengyao was also fuming, her gaze so fiery it seemed capable of setting things ablaze. Her eyes darted around, searching for a tool to beat this man in front of her.

Lin Mengyao hadn’t found a tool yet, but Xu Ke, unable to bear the man’s sleazy advances, pushed Lin Mengyao a little further from his position and said to her, "Stay away from me, don’t let the blood splatter on your clothes." Xu Ke looked at Lin Mengyao with gentle eyes.

"Be careful." Lin Mengyao showed no intention of stopping him, even stepping back further. She wanted nothing more than to beat this man herself, but given the vast difference in their physiques, charging in would only hold Xu Ke back.

The man couldn’t understand what Xu Ke and Lin Mengyao were saying in Huaxia Language, but he saw Xu Ke pushing Lin Mengyao away, thinking Xu Ke had been swayed by his words and abandoned the woman for him. His heavily bearded face broke into a goofy grin, and he threw Lin Mengyao a triumphant glance while looking at Xu Ke walking toward him with a look of approval.

"Hey, darling, did you choose me? I must say you have great taste. If you’re with me, I’ll definitely make you happy. Let’s go. I know a good hotel nearby, the owner is a friend of mine, we can stay there for a few days. Or if you don’t mind, you can directly come home with me, and I promise I’ll take good care of you."

Just as the man reached out to put his arm around Xu Ke’s shoulder, Xu Ke, who was supposed to be in his embrace, made his move. He grabbed the man’s wrist, pulling him sharply toward himself while tripping his leg to strike the man’s knee.

The man wasn’t prepared for Xu Ke’s retaliation, and caught off guard, he was thrown to the ground by Xu Ke. His back collided hard with the white stone slabs, twisting his heavily bearded face in pain.

"Damn it! Are you fucking crazy?"

After landing a blow, Xu Ke quickly stepped back, looking down disdainfully at the man lying on the ground who was yelling and glaring at him angrily.

"Stay away from me from now on and don’t show up in front of me again. Otherwise, I’ll dislocate your jaw so you can never speak again." Xu Ke said, observing the man getting up from the ground, his expression unchanged.

The difference in height was apparent, requiring Xu Ke to look up to meet the man’s eyes, but in terms of aura, it was Xu Ke who was looking down on him.

"You actually dared to trick me, I’ll make you kneel and beg for me to fuck you hard!" The man shouted angrily, pointing at Xu Ke’s face with his finger.

His eyes bulged like a bull’s, and his nostrils flared with each breath, his muscles tensed and bulging, showing the outlines through his clothes.

His opponent was a muscle-bound man.

Lin Mengyao, seeing the stark difference in their physiques, couldn’t help but sweat nervously in her palms. She began to worry for Xu Ke but maintained her distance, not wanting her presence to distract Xu Ke in the confrontation.

From a distance, Xu Ke heard the man’s vulgar words, tightening his lips slightly and setting his jaw firmly. His eyebrows twitched, and his previously disdainful look was replaced by a predatory gaze.

"You’re literally asking for it," Xu Ke said, enunciating each word with a determination and chilling malice in his tone.

The man opposite Xu Ke flinched but then, embarrassed by his reaction to Xu Ke’s slim figure and one gaze, replaced his initial unease with anger.

"You yellow-skinned monkey, wait to be pounded into a pulp." The man snarled, showing his fierce expression, and swung his fist, as large as a sand pot, aiming for Xu Ke’s neck. After all, that face still fit his aesthetic, so he wouldn’t destroy it unless necessary.

Racial advantage was evident at this moment, and the man’s fist, with the force of a hurricane, swooped towards Xu Ke, his face brimming with confidence. He didn’t believe that Xu Ke — as slim as some women in his country — could dodge his punch. As for withstanding it, that was out of the question.

But things often took unexpected turns. When the man assumed his punch would conclude the fight and Lin Mengyao was anxiously holding her breath, Xu Ke extended his hand, moving slowly with a hint of Tai Chi. The move seemed light and effortless yet precisely stopped the man’s fist an inch from his neck, unable to advance an iota.