Immortal Emperor's Life As A Son-in-law

If what Liang Tong did to Gu Zhaonian before was considered cruel, what Xiao Chen did now was simply brutal.    

After kicking the person away, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and helped Gu Muwan up.    

"You go and sit for a while first. Waiter, a glass of milk, a bottle of whiskey, and a plate of chicken claws and a plate of fruit."    

Hearing this, the few waitresses on the other side regained their senses and shook their heads vigorously.    

However, they did not immediately reply. They all looked up at the VIP seats.    

"If you are deaf, then there is no use keeping your ears!" Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold.    

The few waiters were so scared that they shivered and hurriedly responded. They just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.    

Xiao Chen patted Gu Muwan's shoulder, then turned around and walked towards the platform.    

The stairs that had been knocked over once, with every step they took, there was a creaking sound.    

It made people's heart beat faster and faster.    

It was only when Xiao Chen landed on the platform and stopped in his tracks that the wildly beating hearts of the surrounding crowd suddenly stopped beating.    

Liang Tong had been looking at Xiao Chen, but when he saw the miserable condition of the two bodyguards of Young Master Ye, his arrogance had long disappeared.    

He hurriedly took a few steps back and ran to Young Master Ye's side.    

Young Master Ye frowned and glanced at Liang Tong, then turned to Xiao Chen with a cold face.    

He didn't say anything, but a few people stood up at the same time.    

Among them, a guy whose face was as white as powder walked in front of Xiao Chen first.    

"Who the f * ck are you! Scram! Don't f * cking force this young master to use violence!"    

"You like to scram? That's fine too. The night is long and boring. If you have nothing better to do, then show me one first!"    

"I'm tired of living! How dare you talk to Yours Truly like this!"    

The white-faced youth's face darkened. He immediately stretched out an arm and threw it at Xiao Chen's face.    

However, before he could touch Xiao Chen, he suddenly felt his body become shorter. After that, he felt the world spinning around him.    

Clang! Clang! The white-faced young man rolled down the stairs with a soft sound.    

"You, you..." He opened his mouth, but before he could finish, the white-faced youth rolled his eyes and stopped moving.    

Until he closed his eyes, he still did not understand what had just happened.    

But the audience was dumbfounded. They had never known that people could be played like sticks.    

Did Sun Wukong know? He was probably not even as good as Xiao Chen when he was playing.    

"Can't you get out of here a little more artistic?" Xiao Chen clapped his hands and shook his head in disappointment.    

Seeing the miserable condition of the white-faced youth, the few people who were about to stick their heads out immediately shrank their necks and sat back down.    

Xiao Chen ignored them and slowly walked to Liang Tong's side. He broke through Liang Tong's resistance and reached out his hand to pick him up.    

"Pa!" After that, he slapped Liang Tong's face, causing blood to spurt out of his mouth.    

"Xiao Chen, how dare you hit me? I..."    

"Don't worry, makeup is a skill. It's obvious that it's still light now!" Before he could finish, Xiao Chen slapped him again.    

"Pa, Pa, Pa." A few crisp sounds rang out in succession, and Liang Tong's entire face swelled up.    

"Sure enough, it's one of the four great evil arts. I only put on this bit of makeup, and it's as if I've changed into a different person."    

Xiao Chen paused for a moment. He held Liang Tong and compared him to Gu Zhaonian seriously. He seemed to be sighing with emotion as he said.    

"Sure enough, this skill is really extensive and profound. I still need to work hard!"    

Xiao Chen nodded and raised his palm again.    

Looking at the palm, Liang Tong's entire body trembled. Snot and tears all fell down. He hurriedly called out to Young Master Ye beside him.    

"No, no! Save me! Save me, Young Master Ye!"    

Hearing this, Young Master Ye's furrowed brows sank. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Chen's arm.    

"It's not easy for me to invite a guest. I can't let you ruin your mood!"    

A huge force came from his arm, and Xiao Chen's eyes focused at this moment.    

His arm turned and slipped out of Young Master Ye's palm, and he threw Liang Tong onto the ground.    

"Is that so? Then I really have to thank you for your hospitality. However... After feeding so many of my friends, I didn't eat anything... You seem to have neglected your duty by treating me! " Xiao Chen, however, was neither happy nor angry. He continued to speak calmly.    

However, when he said this, Young Master Ye's gloomy face turned dark all of a sudden.    

Zhang Fei couldn't help but frown. He wanted to say something to persuade him, but when he thought of the past, he didn't say anything in the end.    

"Zhang family will give you some face. You really treat yourself as a figure. Alright, I'll let Young Master Ye teach you a good lesson!"    

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Fei muttered in his heart. He simply turned his head to the side. It was better not to see.    

With a bang, Young Master Ye slapped the table and stood up from his seat.    

At the same time, Young Master Ye's aura also changed in an instant. It was sharp and rich. He rushed in front of Xiao Chen with a gust of wind from his fist.    

Xiao Chen finally smiled. He saw that Young Master Ye did not dodge at all.    

When the fist was about to reach him, Xiao Chen raised his arm.    

The next moment, his palm pressed against Young Master Ye's fist.    

With the two of them as the center, a strong gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing away the dishes and wine on the table far away and landing on the ground.    

The splashing wine and broken pieces made the crowd of spectators all take a few steps back.    

Right beside the two of them, the others couldn't withstand this impact, all of their bodies bending over.    

"I was wondering why you were so arrogant. It turns out that you are also a child of martial arts! You are the first one who dared to embarrass me, Ye Sui, like this!"    

As he spoke, Ye Sui immediately threw his fist forward. Then, he raised his Qi and tried to force Xiao Chen to retreat.    

How could Xiao Chen be weak? At the same time, he circulated his strength and shook his arm.    

With a loud bang, the people around him were pushed to the ground by the strong wind.    

Thump, thump, thump. After a few strikes, the two of them separated at the same time.    

After taking a step, Xiao Chen immediately stabilized his body.    

Ye Sui kicked away the table behind him and used the momentum to stop. However, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.    

"Don't be complacent. I was careless just now. Try another punch from me!"    

With a cold snort, Ye Sui took a deep breath and rushed out once again. Both of his fists moved at the same time, rushing towards Xiao Chen.    

In the narrow space, there were only two afterimages constantly intertwining with each other.    

When they saw the end, the group of judges couldn't even tell who was who.    

It was only when there was a loud bang and the fence on the platform was shaken off that a figure was sent flying and landed on the ground.    

At this time, the officers finally recognized the two figures again.    

At this moment, Xiao Chen rushed down from above and stepped on Ye Sui's face, who had fallen to the ground, and used his strength to roll him.    

"Face?" Leaning down, Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and stared into Ye Sui's eyes. "Stepping on it, your foot feels good!"