The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law
Chapter 418 - 405 The Great Battle

Chapter 418: Chapter 405 The Great Battle

Xia Ling and the others all rolled their eyes simultaneously. This jerk, what time was it, and he was still in the mood to make such a crude joke.

"Husband, you should really focus on thinking about how we’re going to handle tonight.

Now in our Great Xia Mansion, we also have a few hundred people. We might not be able to match the enemy in numbers, but our people are strong. We can fight, and our chances of winning are not small."

Xia Ling said seriously.

"You guys don’t have to fight tonight." Long Chen said, "I want to feed my sword with the blood and souls of our enemies."

Feed the sword?

Everyone was stunned again.

"How can you do this? We don’t need you to fight alone, we can help you."

Zhao Churan said anxiously.

"Really, there’s no need." Long Chen smiled, "The enemy is too weak, not even worthy of your efforts. If I can’t handle them, then you can help me, right?"

"This..."

Xia Ling faltered.

"Don’t feel any psychological burden. If I really can’t beat them, you can step in then. I just don’t want your hands to be stained with blood."

"If you say so, we’ll see how it goes tonight."

Xia Ling said.

"Okay, everyone go rest, and we’ll get up at midnight." Long Chen said with a smile.

"No, we’ll stay with you."

"I’m not leaving either."

Several women didn’t want to leave.

"But I need to rest."

Long Chen said with a smile.

"Annoying, then you rest, but I’m warning you, don’t go out on your own." Xia Ling sternly admonished.

She was afraid that Long Chen would go out to face the enemy alone, a concern that she always had.

Because Long Chen was just that kind of person, who loved to fight solo.

"Don’t worry, I won’t go out. Right now, I’m just waiting for the enemy to come to their doom. I’m too lazy to even step outside." Long Chen chuckled.

"Okay, then I believe you. Churan, Yu’er, let’s all go get some rest." Xia Ling said.

"Okay."

Xuanyuan Yu’er and Zhao Churan and others all turned around together.

"Han Yun, you stay. I have something to tell you."

Long Chen called Han Yun to stop.

"Me?"

Han Yun was stunned, doubting her own hearing.

"It’s your first time at Great Xia Mansion, and you’ve seen many things beyond your understanding, so I need to talk to you."

"You’re not going to kill me to silence me, are you?"

Han Yun almost cried in fear.

Their expressions amused Xia Ling and the others.

"Han sister, don’t worry. He wouldn’t bear to kill you, after all, your hips, these breasts, hey, top-notch."

Zhao Churan teased.

Han Yun’s face turned red, and she was tongue-tied.

"Come on, let’s go back, don’t worry, it’s fine."

Xia Ling patted Han Yun on the shoulder, then left with Zhao Churan and others.

Han Yun nervously watched Long Chen. At that moment, she seemed like a bewildered young girl, utterly adorable.

Long Chen stretched out his arm, drew Han Yun into his embrace, and spoke softly, "Even if I had to kill the whole world, I wouldn’t hurt a hair on your head. Little Yun Yun, are you reassured now?"

Han Yun was deeply moved, almost to the point of tears.

"I understand."

She nodded obediently.

"Come on, let’s go to my room, I have something to tell you."

Long Chen led Han Yun straight back to his bedroom.

"What... what are you bringing me to your room for?"

Han Yun asked cautiously.

This apprehensive manner made Long Chen almost burst into laughter. "Before the big battle tonight, I need to have a battle with you first, to test my fighting skills."

"Stop it." Han Yun quickly said, "You shouldn’t do that."

"You don’t love me anymore, indeed, love does fade."

Long Chen sighed.

"I do love you."

Han Yun said anxiously, "But, you have a fight tonight, you can’t exhaust yourself, otherwise if something goes wrong, I’ll feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"Nonsense." Long Chen smiled, "You’ve also noticed, I’m not an ordinary person. Whether I can win tonight has nothing to do with what we’re about to do."

"Really?"

Han Yun was skeptical.

"Have you ever seen an ordinary person slay thousands with a single sword?"

"That’s true."

Han Yun mused.

"Shall we start?"

"Ah, you... you’re terrible, why are you still in the mood for this? What if they find out, wouldn’t they say something about me..."

"They won’t."

Long Chen placed his hands on Han Yun’s shoulders.

Han Yun slowly knelt down, her eyes sparkling with a teasing light, and she instantly understood Long Chen’s intentions.

A minute later, Han Yun asked somewhat desperately, "How do you undo this belt?"

"Ha ha."

Long Chen laughed.

"Annoying, just tell me."

Han Yun was getting impatient.

"You’ve untied too few belts."

Long Chen teased.

"Apart from that person, I’ve only ever been with one man, how would I know?"

Han Yun said shyly.

"Ha ha, then I’ll do it myself."

...

Time flew by, and the people of Great Xia Mansion spent it amid apprehensive mood.

Only Long Chen seemed carefree, enjoying his day as if nothing was amiss.

As night fell, Xia Ling instructed the surveillance room staff to keep a close watch and asked the brothers at the mansion gate to stay fully alert, reporting any suspicious activities promptly.

The atmosphere plunged into unprecedented tension!

Long Chen didn’t interfere; if he didn’t let Xia Ling do this, she would panic even more.

However, to ease their fear, Long Chen, despite opposition, invited Xia Ling and others to play Mahjong.

In the game, Long Chen mischievously lightened the mood, keeping the laughter and cheerful banter flowing.

"I’m about to win again, and Churan’s last piece of clothing will be gone, ha ha, should I win, or should I not? It’s really a tough decision."