The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law
Chapter 324 - 315 The Matter Concludes

Chapter 324: Chapter 315 The Matter Concludes

"Third Young Master, it seems that your game of chess is lacking one move."

Long Chen smiled.

The complexion of the Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple darkened as he said seriously, "This is just the beginning, what’s the rush?"

"Is that so? Then continue."

Long Chen twirled a second chopstick, looking towards his next target.

The person Long Chen was staring at felt a chill all over his body and hurriedly shouted, "I... I don’t want to be part of this kind of gamble; I don’t want in, I’m leaving Dragon Hunting Hall."

"Do you think leaving Dragon Hunting Hall would clear the boundary after the sins you’ve committed there? How naïve."

Long Chen sneered. As he spoke, a chopstick had already flown from his hand.

The Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple immediately tried to stop it, but the angle of the chopstick was extremely tricky. With a ’whoosh’ sound, it bypassed the Third Young Master’s defense and pierced through the target’s throat.

The Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple failed for the second time, his face now somewhat unable to hide his embarrassment.

A single failure might be called an accident.

But failing a second time somewhat showed that he was no match for Long Chen.

"Again."

Long Chen sent out the third chopstick.

Once more, the Third Young Master attempted to stop it.

This time, the chopstick was split into two by the Third Young Master.

However, the two halves of the split chopstick sped up and slew another person each, both without missing their mark.

It was as if it were a scene arranged by Long Chen himself, a picture painted beautifully.

The Third Young Master’s face was nearly green with what was, to him, an immense humiliation.

While those remaining were each seized with terror.

It was merely an insignificant chopstick, and yet they had no way to fight back, no way to evade, only able to sit and await their doom.

Seeing that a single chopstick had killed two people, Long Chen smiled and said, "This has nothing to do with me; it’s you, Third Young Master, who made too many kills—one too many."

"You, come again."

The Third Young Master was clearly serious now, and he moved sideways a few steps, standing in front of those shivering in fear.

This move made the group feel somewhat relieved.

Seeing this, Long Chen raised an eyebrow and said, "I’m at a distance, but you are defending up close—that doesn’t seem very fair, does it?"

"If you think it’s unfair, you can come closer."

The Third Young Master said.

"No need for that, but I would like to change the game," Long Chen smiled and said, "There are still about twenty people left; I want to kill them all at once."

"Fine, I agree."

The Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple’s gaze was intense.

This bet was equivalent to a confrontation with Long Chen.

He didn’t truly want to save these people’s lives; he just didn’t want to lose to Long Chen.

Long Chen took up a chopstick and casually threw it.

The moment the chopstick flew out, it emitted a dazzling golden light.

The light was so brilliant that ordinary Martial Arts practitioners dared not gaze directly, or else they would be temporarily blinded.

The Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple hurriedly raised his hand and quickly formed seals.

His hand seals were exquisite, and a white qi wall appeared in an instant.

The golden-light emitting chopstick was halted as soon as it touched the qi wall.

The Third Young Master’s face lit up with joy, thinking he had finally managed to turn the situation around.

But at that moment, the chopsticks all suddenly broke into two, and the broken halves eerily soared up, accelerating even faster towards the people behind the qi wall.

Those behind the qi wall had just begun to think of dodging when they were all pierced in their vital parts and fell down in unison.

The sight was like something out of a myth, difficult for anyone to comprehend or believe.

The Third Young Master stood there dazed, looking at the ground full of corpses, fists clenched, shame and anger swirling within him.

He had never imagined that Long Chen would slap his face so ruthlessly right in front of him, one time after another.

Long Chen glanced at the Third Young Master and said calmly, "It seems your Heavenly God Temple doesn’t have the power to stop my retribution. Go back where you came from; this isn’t a place for you to meddle."

"How dare you!" Xu Fu bellowed, "Impudent boy, stop your insolence."

"Hm?"

Long Chen’s eyes went cold.

In an instant, his voice disappeared from where he had been standing.

Xu Fu’s expression changed, sensing that something was wrong.

But by then, his throat had already been seized by Long Chen, who had suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, the Third Young Master by his side hurriedly tried to intervene.

Long Chen’s other hand casually swung out with a slap.

Bang.

The Third Young Master was sent flying as he spat out blood and staggered backward, spewing blood from his mouth.

The vast difference in strength made it impossible for the Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple to fight back.

"Mr. Long, please show mercy."

He had no choice but to speak up and beg for mercy on behalf of Xu Fu.

Xu Fu, with his throat seized, could not speak and could only look at Long Chen with imploring eyes.

Long Chen gave a cold smile and said, "Those who are disrespectful to me, especially enemies, have only one path to death and no other, useless to ask for mercy from anyone."

Crack.

Xu Fu’s throat was broken on cue.

Long Chen then casually threw Xu Fu’s body to the ground, unperturbed.

The Third Young Master looked at the decisive and murderous Long Chen, his heart trembling with the possibility of cooperation.

Such a person, with profound cultivation and a decisive killing nature, was truly terrifying.

If today, he thoroughly became an enemy, he feared the countless panics he might have to face in the future.

With this thought, the Third Young Master took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Mr. Long, I apologize for the offenses today; Heavenly God Temple does not intend to be your enemy, please forgive us. I will no longer interfere with the remaining matters, farewell."

After saying this, the Third Young Master bowed, picked up Xu Fu’s body, and quickly left the place.

"Third Young Master, don’t go, you..."

Qi Hao’s father tried to retain the Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple.

Because this was his last hope.

"Scram."

The Third Young Master from Heavenly God Temple, already at the doorway, did not stay for a moment longer and left directly.