My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1580: 1581: Can Still Live for 1 Month?
Chapter 1580: Chapter 1581: Can Still Live for 1 Month?
“Did you kill all the people outside?”
Bob asked in horror.
“That’s right!”
The Blood Dragon King sneered, “Those wretches weren’t even enough for me alone to kill, what a pity.”
“You all!”
Bob was trembling all over.
Internationally, the most feared was the King Yama Palace, because King Yama Palace members were all former soldiers, so they were familiar.
But they weren’t so familiar with the Dragon Team.
The Dragon Team’s duty was protection.
Many people obviously underestimated them.
Although now the Yama Hall and Dragon Team were under the jurisdiction of the King Yama War God.
But the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Team was a presence second only to the King Yama War God.
He wasn’t on the War God List, just because he seldom took action.
This time, the Dragon Emperor didn’t act because there was no need.
The eight Dragon Kings were already strong enough.
“What do you want? Kill me?”
Bob asked in horror.
“Don’t worry, we won’t kill you. Your life is important; with you, we can exchange for quite a bit of good stuff.
The boss’s order is to bring you back to the Dragon Team!
Take him away!”
The Heavenly Dragon King said coldly.
With his command, Bob was instantly subdued.
It wasn’t that Bob was too weak; he was also strong, but facing seven Dragon Kings, he was insignificant.
The plan failed!
Completely failed!
Another total defeat.
Even the leader, Bob, was captured.
This was a disgrace, and also a painful defeat.
“Hmm?”
The Heavenly Dragon King suddenly stopped.
Among the eight Dragon Kings, Thunder Dragon King was the strongest, followed by him.
“What’s wrong?”
The Blood Dragon King asked.
“I feel like someone is watching us?”
The Heavenly Dragon King frowned, “Very strong, maybe even stronger than us.”
“Is it an enemy?”
“Doesn’t seem like it, there’s no hostility, rather it’s goodwill?”
The Heavenly Dragon King touched his nose and said with a wry smile, “King Yama War God, truly terrifying. It seems he’s arranged everything long ago. Even if we hadn’t acted today, Jiang Meng would probably be fine.”
Saying this, he cupped his hand towards the air, “Ladies and gentlemen, I’ll leave the next part to you. Farewell!”
“Thank you!”
A voice came from the dark corner.
It was Feng Yuzi.
Feng Yuzi and the others were also curious; they originally wanted to act but were pre-empted by someone else and didn’t reveal themselves.
Outside, Jiang Meng had finished the blessing and left Linhai amid the crowd’s welcome, returning to Longcheng.
Next, there was waiting.
Half a month later, the deadline for the wager would be up, and it was uncertain whether Xiao Chen could return, but Jiang Meng had no other choice but to wait.
She didn’t know how much was happening around her.
Even less did she know her husband was worrying for her and the country.
Yet she always believed in her husband, trusted her husband, and that was enough.
In the coming time, everything was calm.
The battle on Pearl Island also gradually approached the end.
The Demon King’s Temple was strong, but the Yama Hall was even stronger.
Yet this time, it was all thanks to Xiao Chen personally coming, otherwise, it would have been impossible to suppress the Demon King’s Temple in just a month’s time.
Nor could the hostages be kept unharmed.
At the same time, the wager between Xiao Chen and the Imperial Clan was also approaching.
For some reason, the ominous premonition in Huang En’s heart grew stronger.
“Dad, don’t worry yourself too much. The day of the wager is almost here, and that kid is nowhere to be found.
What are you worried about?”
“Exactly, Clan Leader, that coward isn’t worth us worrying about. Now, those humble folk still sympathize with Xiao Chen.
Public opinion is leaning toward them, but this time Xiao Chen became a coward, became a deserter, so public opinion will surely shift towards us.”
Huang Zhenye also said.
“Are you sure you searched thoroughly?”
Huang En suddenly asked, “Didn’t you ever think, what if Xiao Chen returns on the day of the wager? And does so strongly?”
“Dad, what kind of joke are you making!”
Huang Tu laughed.
“His mother was captured and he didn’t show up, his wife was threatened and he didn’t show up, why would he appear on that day?”
“That’s not certain!”
Huang Fei said lightly from the side, “Dad, I still say, before Xiao Chen appears, you have a chance to regret, I sincerely care for you.
Publicly apologize to Xiao Chen, declare you quit the Imperial Clan, this way, you can still keep yourself alive.”
She truly had no other way.
She now just wanted her father to live.
Because she knew, facing the War God, her father had no chance of winning.
“Humph!”
Huang En snorted coldly, “Fei’er, although I’m worried he’ll hide and cause trouble, and show up on the day of the wager, I have never feared him.
Even if he shows up, so what?
Do you really think your father would be afraid?
I truly don’t know what kind of spell that boy has cast on you, for you to trust him so much and speak for him!”
“Exactly, my foolish sister, I really wish Xiao Chen would show up, wish to see him beg for mercy on his knees.
Can humiliate him properly.
But unfortunately, since he fled, he won’t appear again.”
Huang Tu also laughed.
He truly meant it, he really hoped Xiao Chen would appear.
With the power of the Imperial Clan, they could absolutely make Xiao Chen suffer, then he could take revenge.
Instead of like now, when people mention him, they say he was dealt with by Xiao Chen.
It’s really embarrassing.
“Is Tian’er not back yet?”
Huang En suddenly asked.
“Big brother said he’d be back tomorrow, he also wants to witness the grand occasion of the wager day.”
Huang Tu said.
“Good! Since Xiao Chen won’t come, let all the people of Dragon Country see what the best man of the Imperial Clan is like!”
Huang En laughed heartily.
On the other side, Jiang Meng was already seven months pregnant.
Walking became somewhat difficult.
But she still insisted on doing some work every day, because it was her first pregnancy, it would make childbirth easier.
Xinmeng Group on that side temporarily had no major moves.
Under the effort of Liu Xin and Lin Meng, the company maintained its status and continued to develop.
On Pearl Island.
Xiao Chen furrowed his brow.
The Demon King was dead, but he couldn’t muster any happiness.
Looking at the bloody red handprint on his chest, he smiled wryly.
The Demon King’s final blow before death, although it didn’t kill him, left this bloody red handprint.
“Boss, this is the Demon King’s Temple’s ‘Blood Poison Hand,’ it’s rumored that once hit, you absolutely can’t live past a month!”
King Chu Jiang panicked.
Everyone around was anxious.
Originally, having eliminated the Demon King’s Temple, they should have been happy, but at this moment, no one could be happy.
Everyone looked grim.
“Is today the day of the wager? Prepare a plane, I need to fly back immediately!”
Xiao Chen suddenly said.
“Boss, you’re already like this, why worry about the wager, heal first.”
Everyone urged.
“I, Xiao Chen, have always kept my word, having promised a half-year wager, as long as I’m not dead, I must attend. You don’t need to say more!”
Xiao Chen replied, “Besides, I can’t let my wife bear everything on my behalf!”