Son-in-law's Romantic Life

Then he suddenly threw himself over and grabbed the neck of the man in front of him with both hands. His whole body was pushed over by me. He pressed his hands on the man's chest and pushed down from above.    

    

On one side was a person.    

    

On the other side was a person on the stairs.    

    

As for who had the greater strength, there was almost no doubt about it.    

    

But at this moment, a completely dumbfounded scene appeared.    

    

The strength of countless people was mixed together. At the beginning, I was truly unable to endure it. My body subconsciously took two steps back. However, I immediately exerted force on the ground and stabilized my body.    

    

Immediately, there was a loud shout from my throat as my hands pushed the body in front of me. My ears could almost clearly hear that the chest of this unlucky fellow had caved in and the bones within it were instantly broken.    

    

Under this unprecedented strength, the people on the stairs felt a terrifying and violent strength suddenly surge over. They couldn't control their bodies and couldn't help but retreat.    

    

Was my strength really that powerful? Was it possible for one person to resist the strength of over a hundred people?    

    

Naturally, it was somewhat exaggerated. The main reason was that these people's strength might not even be able to gather together.    

    

One could only see that at the staircase, figures were continuously retreating. If they were careless, they would fall to the ground. Immediately, countless people's feet would stomp down, and they would die amidst miserable cries.    

    

In the end, that large group of people was pushed down from the staircase in a daze.    

    

Monster, it really is a monster.    

    

Is this still a power that normal humans can possess? Isn't this too abnormal?    

    

No one could imagine what kind of feeling was in their hearts at this moment. Almost everyone felt that their throats were constantly moving.    

    

As the crowd separated, a bloody figure walked out from the crowd. It was like a devil that had returned from hell, making one's hair stand on end.    

    

Even though Sabu and the others were extremely audacious, they were still trembling in fear under such circumstances.    

    

That fellow was truly terrifying.    

    

Even if these people were tied up with bombs because of some reasons, they wouldn't be afraid of suicide attacks. But now, when they saw that devil-like figure, they were afraid.    

    

They almost couldn't control their bodies and took a few steps back.    

    

"What are you guys standing there for? Don't you want to leave this place? Whoever kills him will be taken away by us" Arcus shouted.    

    

Under Arcus' voice, the people who had fallen into extreme fear barely managed to muster up a bit of courage, screaming as they charged towards me.    

    

It's just a bunch of trash!    

    

His body slightly bent, and in the next second, he exerted force on the ground with his feet. Under the powerful rebound force, his body suddenly appeared in front of a man in front of him. He grabbed the man's head and slightly twisted it. With a creak, his body instantly fell to the ground. At the same time, he turned his body and kicked the other guy's head.    

    

Whoosh.    

    

He was sent flying.    

    

Hiss.    

    

The courage that he had mustered with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.    

    

This fellow was truly too terrifying.    

    

A human's body was simply as fragile as tofu in front of this fellow. How could there be such an abnormal human?    

    

These people finally understood that logic.    

    

They want to kill me.    

    

But there was only one person who could kill me.    

    

If I rush forward first, won't I become cannon fodder and die for nothing?    

    

Trying to kill me with all my might is also for the sake of survival. If I die here, wouldn't my previous efforts be meaningless?    

    

No matter how hard Sam and Sabu shouted and ordered, no one was willing to charge forward again.    

    

Well, forget it.    

    

It didn't matter.    

    

Initially, he didn't really want to take these people away.    

    

Even if these people could really kill Ye Chen, they would most likely kill these people. Or rather, they might as well just leave these people here and wait for death.    

    

It might be a little cruel, but to Sam and the others, cruelty was their nature. Even their companions were tools, let alone these prisoners.    

    

Since they were cannon fodder, they were existences that could be abandoned.    

    

He gave a look to his subordinates beside him. Almost everyone raised their weapons at the same time.    

    

Click, click, click. The bullets were loaded.    

    

The next second, an ear-piercing gunshot rang out, and the dense bullets swept forward.    

    

It was a completely indiscriminate massacre.    

    

No matter who it was, there was no change at all.    

    

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with a thick layer of blood mist. The blood on the ground was quickly turning into small streams.    

    

The blood that filled the air could not even spread out in a short period of time, turning the area into a dense red color.    

    

Miserable cries could be heard everywhere.    

    

The ground was in a mess, and more and more corpses could be seen.    

    

There were even people screaming in pain, and they would immediately be shot by these people.    

    

There was no other way. They originally wanted to eliminate Ye Chen. Who asked these people to stand in front of Ye Chen, or to say that they were standing beside him? It should be very normal for someone to be accidentally injured. It wasn't a big deal.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, the gunshots finally stopped. These people wanted to know the result of the battle.    

    

At this moment, a gust of wind blew outside, blowing away the blood mist in the hall.    

    

Finally, they saw the scene clearly.    

    

He saw a figure standing quietly in the middle of a large pile of corpses. He was holding two corpses in his hands, blocking in front of him.    

    

The poor corpse was already riddled with holes and was in tatters.    

    

The corpse was thrown away, revealing my body.    

    

Hiss!    

    

At that moment, Sam and the others sucked in a breath of cold air. They felt as if their hearts were about to stop beating at that moment.    

    

Was... was he still human?    

    

He still doesn't die even like this?    

    

In that instant, thousands of bullets were fired.    

    

Even if the two corpses were used as shields, the corpses had clearly been shattered. There was no way for them to defend themselves. Why wasn't this guy dead yet?    

    

There were simply too many bloodstains on my face. It made me feel a little uncomfortable. I reached out and wiped them. With hazy eyes, I could clearly see what was happening in front of me.    

    

Looking at the corpses on the ground, my face gradually darkened.    

    

These people are not good people. They are all scum, and their deaths are not to be regretted.    

    

However, these people were probably Sabu's comrades before this, right?    

    

However, Sabu and the others could be so unscrupulous and shoot at their companions as they pleased?    

    

"You guys have really infuriated me..."