Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Chapter 2059

With a roar, Huangniu grabbed Ye Qingtian and raced toward the path to Mount Yan's exit like a mad creature.

“Don't go, Mr. Huangniu! Sword Saint and King of Fighters are still here. At least bring them with you if you're leaving.”

Panic filled Ye Qingtian's eyes.

Even though Sword Saint, King of Fighters, and Ye Qingtian had many differing opinions, how could Ye Qingtian simply watch and let his friends of decades and comrades die? He couldn't let that happen.

However, Huangniu didn't care about that.

“Stop talking nonsense! What you said was easier said than done! Not even a second thought crossed your mind when you made that demand, did you? Have you thought about what would happen if I died here? Moreover, those two aren't citizens of Jiangdong. Their life or death isn't my concern. I would've left you there too if it wasn't for my promise to Ye Fan,” Huangniu complained as he panted.

“Mr. Huangniu, I know about your capabilities, so I know you didn't fight with all your strength earlier. If you used your trump card, you might have a chance to win against Chu Yuan!”

Ye Qingtian had watched the battle from the start to the end.

Huangniu and Chu Yuan had exchanged blows and attacks.

Before Chu Yuan used his trump card, Huangniu still had the upper hand.

Huangniu only started losing after Chu Yuan unleashed Invoke the Celestial Sky.

However, everyone could see that Huangniu didn't fight Chu Yuan with all his strength.

Huangniu had only been thinking about ways to flee from the start. If he fights with all his might, he might not lose to Chu Yuan.

“F**k off, will you? You guys aren't my family or friends and definitely not my wife, so why would I risk my life for you?”

Be grateful I even took you with me as I fled. What? Do you want me to risk my life for them? Yeah, sure. Everything will turn out great if I win, but what if I lose? I'm the one that has to take that risk and suffer the loss. Stop f**king spewing nonsense, or I'll kick you off the mountain too!”

Everyone treated War God with respect, but Huangniu was not polite to him in the slightest.

He refuted all of Ye Qingtian's suggestions with a snide.

He wants me to risk my life for these Chinese? Don't even think about it! I will never accept a business deal that will end in a loss.

“B*stard! Don't show your face in front of me ever again! Or I'll slaughter you and your whole family!”

At that moment, Chu Yuan's furious cuss sounded from behind them.

After Huangniu fled with War God, Chu Yuan chased them for hundreds of miles.

However, Huangniu was too fast.

Their distance began to grow the more Chu Yuan pursued. Finally, Chu Yuan had no choice but to give up the chase in the end.

After letting out a frustrated bellow, he turned around and headed back to Mount Yan.

“How is it? Have you taken care of those Chinese martial artists?”

After Ye Qingtian left with Huangniu, Mount Yan lost all its firepower.

Anderson led members of Chu Sect and eradicated the entire mountain.

That was when Chu Yuan asked him with a dark expression.

Anderson's face paled slightly. “Many had fled when that b**tard caused a ruckus earlier, but I've already sent my men to run after them.”

“Useless!” Chu Yuan's temper flared at the disappointing news and slapped Anderson across his cheek.

Anderson was flung into the air and crashed onto the ground yards away. Blood spluttered from his mouth. Despite that, he still obediently got up to his knees in front of Chu Yuan, asking for forgiveness.

“Where are the two Supremes from China? Have they run away as well?” Chu Yuan asked.

Anderson answered quickly, “No! I've already sealed their powers to prevent them from blowing themselves up. They're now being held within War God Castle, waiting for your punishment.”

Anderson's report improved Chu Yuan's mood slightly.

I thought I could annihilate War God Castle with this attack. I never thought things would turn into such a mess. War God and that dreg of society managed to escape. I even got two whips from that calf!

Even now, Chu Yuan could feel the burning pain across his cheeks from the two whips earlier.

“That f**king b**tard! What is his background? How can there be such a monster hiding within China?”

Huangniu had Chu Yuan infuriated and puzzled.

I'm curious about that calf's background and even more interested in his relationship with Jiangdong. Does he have anything to do with that old lady from Fenghai?

Chu Yuan decided to push that thought aside since he couldn't come up with an answer.

He asked Anderson to take him to Sword Saint and King of Fighters.

“Chu Yuan, you thief! You'll face your karma for all the bad deeds you did!”

Inside War God Castle, Sword Saint and King of Fighters were tied to stone pillars.

They were close to dying from the serious injuries they suffered.

They might have chosen to detonate themselves like Tang Hao did if members of Chu Sect didn't seal their elixir field with some special technique.

“Haha! Karma? Who can mete out punishments for my deeds? God? Before long, even this world can't bind me here. A mere God has no right to judge me!”

Chu Yuan laughed as he stood there and looked down at the two men slumped on the ground.

“Kill us. We will not surrender ourselves to Chu Sect,” Sword Saint stated calmly.

With War God Castle defeated, both he and King of Fighters were prisoners of war.

His will to live had been snuffed out. His only request was to die, so he wouldn't have to suffer any more humiliation.

“I'll send you off sooner or later, but not now. I still have some use for the two of you.” Chu Yuan wasn't planning on killing them that swiftly.

“Stop being delusional. We won't tell you anything. It's pointless to keep us alive,” Sword Saint said coldly.

Chu Yuan snickered. “I didn't expect an old man like you to have such strong integrity. Regardless, don't fret. You don't have to tell me anything. I don't need it. What I need is for you to stay alive. If I'm not wrong, Ye Qingtian and Huangniu would've fled to Jiangdong. Say, do you think the Chinese martial artists will fight back if I take you two with me to invade Jiangdong? If I seized the king, I have the empire under my command. With the Hall Masters in my hands, it's only a matter of time before the remaining dregs of China fall into my hands.”

Chu Yuan laughed in a vicious way.

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“You are despicable! I rather die than be your hostage!”

Sword Saint and King of Fighters had always lived with glory and received praises of admiration from Chinese martial artists all their lives.

The thought of succumbing to Chu Yuan's hostages and getting dragged to Jiangdong like dogs had them in a nervous wreck.

They would rather die than suffer that kind of humiliation.

Why didn't they go to Jiangdong when War God asked them?

The main reason was they were embarrassed to show their faces in Jiangdong.

After all, they were the ones who decided not to save Ye Fan then. In other words, they were the ones who pushed Ye Fan to his death.

They had disappointed the people of Jiangdong, so they were too embarrassed to show their faces there and seek help.

They also didn't want Ye Fan's disciples to see them in such wretched states.

Hence, they were adamant about not leaving with War God.

Yet, Chu Yuan was about to take them there.

One could imagine the panic and breakdown stirring within King of Fighters and Sword Saint.

However, their anger was the least of Chu Yuan's concerns.

“With Mount Yan eradicated, China has been defeated. Clean up the area and rest here temporarily. Invade Jiangdong with me three days later! I also need someone to investigate Chu Tianfan's power in Yanjing when he was still alive. Slaughter anyone who had any contact with Chu Tianfan. Don't let any of them escape.”

Chu Yuan gave his final orders.

The biggest reason for Chu Yuan to personally came to conquer China was Jiangdong.

At the same time, his biggest fear was also Jiangdong.

“I hope you don't come and cause a commotion this time, old lady.”

Chu Yuan lifted his head and gazed in Jiangdong's direction.

In that direction, an old lady sat quietly in an old mansion as though she was waiting for something.