My Son-in-law Is A War God

"This is your final opportunity, I hope you can seize it!"

Xiao Chen looked at Chen Ping'an with a faint smile and said.

Chen Ping'an was furious, his face turning a livid shade.

The four Divine Generals ground their teeth in anger.

Chen Ping'an's soldiers were outraged.

How could Xiao Chen be so strong, so dismissive of Chen Ping'an, ignoring their Unparalleled War God.

King Chu Jiang and King Pingdeng merely chuckled, shaking their heads.

They knew best how strong their leader was.

With Chen Ping'an's meager strength, to think of subduing Xiao Chen was utterly laughable.

"Unparalleled War God, don't hold back!"

"Yes, Unparalleled War God, get him!"

The four Divine Generals and others thought Chen Ping'an was holding back, which led to this situation.

"Alright, this last time, I won't hold back at all anymore.

He took a deep breath.

Assumed a stance, preparing to use his full strength.

At the same time, he executed the martial technique of the Southern Chu Ancient Clan.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Chen Ping'an lunged at Xiao Chen like a lion.

This time, he truly had no intention of holding back, he was truly enraged.

If he couldn't defeat Xiao Chen, it would be extremely humiliating.

A violent aura whipped up a fierce wind.

Causing the people nearby to almost fall to the ground.

Xiao Chen's hair was blown, his clothes flapping loudly.

"Hmm, indeed very strong, but unfortunately, still not enough."

Xiao Chen still had his hands behind his back, showing no intention to make a move.

The four Divine Generals and others thought Xiao Chen was courting death, daring to be so bold in the face of such a terrifying strike from the Unparalleled War God.

The Unparalleled War God was already using his full strength.

Yet Xiao Chen still did not make a move.

This was definitely madness.

Boom!

Finally, Chen Ping'an's punch landed on Xiao Chen's body.

But Chen Ping'an felt as if he had struck a mountain.

His arm throbbed with severe pain, seemingly unable to withstand the terrifying rebound force.

"Crack!"

The bones in his arm fractured.

Xiao Chen did not move, his sheer terrifying defense alone caused Chen Ping'an's arm to fracture.

This was terrifying.

"Ah—!"

Chen Ping'an cried out in misery, flying backward, spitting a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning pale.

Deathly still!

Like a deathly silence!

No one in the crowd made a sound.

This was too exaggerated, from beginning to end, Xiao Chen didn't even lift a finger.

Letting Chen Ping'an hit him, yet the one who fell to the ground was Chen Ping'an?

How was this possible?

This was too exaggerated.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, even King Taishan and King Pingdeng hadn't expected it.

Their leader had become so powerful.

And Chen Ping'an, so fragile.

Was this still the War God?

The gap was too vast.

Lying on the ground, Chen Ping'an was not just suffering a simple arm fracture, even his internal organs were shaken injured.

Xiao Chen was terrifying.

But how could this be?

He couldn't admit it!

He couldn't believe it!

He had waited painstakingly for over five years, but what he got was such a humiliating defeat?

He was evidently quite strong.

Evidently had become the Unparalleled War God.

Why was this happening!

Why exactly!

Chen Ping'an was unwilling, he tried to stand up.

But just a slight movement pulled the wound, causing him to spit blood again.

The arm fracture was still manageable.

But with internal injuries, if he didn't undergo surgery soon, he would truly die.

Still thinking of standing up to fight?

Ridiculous!

"I advise you not to get up, you need surgery now."

Xiao Chen said coldly.

"No, I can't, I can't just admit defeat like this, I can't!"

Chen Ping'an roared, taking out the ancient medicine he obtained earlier, intending to swallow it.

But Xiao Chen snatched it away: "This thing is for use on the battlefield, not to be wasted now. If you don't care for it, give it to someone else.

Why are you all still waiting, hurry and take this sore loser to get treated, do you want him to die?"

Xiao Chen said coldly to the four Divine Generals.

"I didn't lose, didn't lose, I didn't lose."

Chen Ping'an could not accept such a result.

Five years ago, no, it should be six years ago, he lost to Xiao Chen and then disappeared, returning to the Southern Chu Ancient Clan to train hard.

And now, he lost again, and even more miserably than before.

Xiao Chen didn't even have to move, easily defeating him.

"Feeling uncomfortable? Then let me tell you a secret to ease your mind."

Xiao Chen walked next to Chen Ping'an, whispering in his ear: "Do you know? I am the War God King, defeated by Xiao Chen is hard to accept, but how about defeated by the War God King?"

What!

Chen Ping'an felt as if struck by lightning, instantly stunned.

Xiao Chen was the War God King.

The War God King was Xiao Chen.

Why, why hadn't he thought of it.

Whenever one appeared, the other was absent, he should have realized.

But suddenly, he felt much relieved, not as suffocated.

Losing to the War God King, wasn't that a normal thing?

"Alright, go get treated, I told you this because I think you're not bad, albeit a bit narrow-minded, but genuinely loyal to the country."

Xiao Chen stood up, patting Chen Ping'an.

The four Divine Generals were all bewildered.

Their once uncontrollable emotional Chen Ping'an, now obediently got onto the ambulance and left.

"Boss, aren't you afraid he'll leak it after telling him your true identity?"

King Pingdeng came over and asked.

"It's fine, the War God King isn't just me, in the Dragon Country, as long as they're qualified, anyone can be the War God King."

Xiao Chen smiled: "I suddenly understood, why bind the title of War God King to just one person, the War God King can be passed down indefinitely.

I am merely the first generation War God King."

"Indeed, boss, you have a broad mind."

King Taishan sighed.

"Enough talk, quickly arrange for someone to send me back to Longcheng, I can't wait to see my family, I don't know how anxious they are now."

Xiao Chen said: "Also, let the old man know that I'm back, but not publicly, just say the War God King is still severely injured and undergoing secret treatment."

"Understood!"

The two nodded, arranging a flight back to Longcheng for Xiao Chen.

Upon hearing that Xiao Chen was still alive, the old man in the Capital City wept tears of joy.

Such a fine young man, if truly dead, he would die a thousand deaths failing his duties.

When Elder Qian in the laboratory heard this news, he was full of tears: "Good, good, as long as he's alive, he fights on his battlefield.

I fight on mine, everyone, give it your all, let's get our country to use our new materials soon."

In Longcheng, Jiang Meng has been absent-minded these days in everything she did.

Even unable to focus on managing the company.

Taking advantage of this, the Southern Chu Ancient Clan, Western Qin Ancient Clan, East Sea Ancient Clan, and Central Plains Ancient Clan frequently attacked the Xinmeng Group's market.

Relying on their powerful martial prowess and solid connections.

They quickly formed four major groups.

Southern Chu Group, Western Qin Group, East Sea Group, and Central Plains Group.