Son-in-law From Dark World

So, for the sake of the next generation, for this traditional mission, and to continue the fireworks for the Qin family, he stood up with no expression on his face and walked in a straight line. He was so stunned that he got to the bed and got into the bed without taking off his clothes.

Then, ye Meiyun Yuzu Chuai in his body, kick him off the ground.

"Get out and take a bath!"

Qin Feng has no choice but to know that ye Meiyun will not let him go easily. He will also be caught the opportunity and get a kick.

However, he picked up his clothes and smelled it. It was very fragrant.

After crazy running out of the house, he ran into the bathroom and washed it. When he came back with his hands full of spring, he found that ye Xiaozhu had fallen asleep.

"Hoo"

with a deep sigh, he had to get into the quilt, move very gently and lie down on the bed and sleep in the past.

The next day, Qin Feng was awakened by a manic knock on the door from the dream of the wedding night.

Qin Feng grabbed the fruit knife at the head of the bed, and found that Meiyun had disappeared. He opened the door and directly put the knife on Lao Dao's neck. Then he said angrily: "if your reason is not tenable, I will send you to hell immediately!"

Lao Dao's hands were high, and his face was full of panic. His eyes were fixed on the fruit knife in Qin Feng's hand. He grinned and said, "boss Qin, don't be impulsive. Something can be discussed!"

"You have three seconds!"

Qin Feng wrist a turn, the knife has been stuck on the neck of Lao Dao.

This old ghost, early in the morning, disturbed him and the little Lord in their dreams. Last night, he managed to get through the loneliness. The wall at the head of his bed was scratched with deep marks.

Typical!

"Well, it's about Su Lingxue."

The Taoist priest did not dare to have any more hesitation and said in a hurry.

At this time, Qin Feng just put the knife away, grabbed the hand of Lao Dao, helped him repair the long nails with the knife, and then showed a satisfied smile.

The Taoist priest has been soaked in cold sweat, and he feels like he has been swinging around from the gate of ghosts.

Recently, boss Qin is very evil. I don't know why. Is the menopause advanced?

"That stinky girl, didn't you keep your eyes on her all the time? Did she run away?"

Qin Feng opened the door, went to the bathroom and began to wash.

Lao Dao reports the situation closely behind his buttocks.

"No, how can it be? I've laid a net around her. She wants to run. There's no possibility."

Lao Dao stretched out his hand and squeezed out a small distance, his face was full of satisfaction.

"Well?"

Qin Feng was full of bubbles and his eyes were full of murderous spirits.

"Well, it's a little bit of a problem, but it's not big. I still need you to solve it. It's really hard for me."

The old Taoist priest stepped back a few steps and explained in a hurry.

If it's not serious, boss Qin's revenge will be too much for him.

"If you have something to say, you can fart!"

After washing, Qin Feng put on a clean leisure suit and went downstairs. Huo Shuai, the sun was burning and Xiao Wan was eating, and the little girl was squatting at the door looking out, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Boss Qin, I'm afraid Su Lingxue is in danger. A young man has been staring at her these days, and the boy has a long history. I didn't dare to move him."

The Taoist priest watched Qin Feng sit down, ate the eggs which Xiaowan peeled himself, and swallowed a few spits. He was still hungry.

"It's a big story. Have you found out?"

Qin Feng is a little surprised. The old man is always at the top of the list in terms of courage.

Otherwise, how could there be so many ruthless people after him?

"Well, that guy is from the Oriental family of the three ancient families in Yanjing. His name seems to be Dongfang Ming."

Lao Dao came to Qin Feng and grabbed the bowl from his hand and drank it directly.

When he mentioned Dongfang family, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. When he didn't return to China, he heard that there were four families in Yanjing: Dongfang, Nangong, situ and Murong.

These four families can be regarded as the four guardians of the East, so they are known as Oriental Green Dragon, Nangong white tiger, situ Zhuque and Murong Xuanwu.

The four families have been inherited for hundreds of years, and they are powerful. Even in the top ten, they are occupied by four.

No wonder the old way is afraid. That makes sense.

"You old man, you are also afraid of time. OK, finally you know how to write the word" death ". You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll solve it."

Qin Feng ate a few eggs, from the old road that to address, then quickly out of the door.

Walking to the door, I was really driven. After thinking about it or not, I should keep a low profile.

The most convenient way to go out is to take the bus and get in touch with my parents and enjoy life. How wonderful.

After getting on the car, there are quite a lot of places. It's very comfortable to lean against the window to blow the breeze.The bus speed is very fast on the road, leaving a Maybach far behind, the driver is proud to smile, and the masters and aunts on the bus are scared and dare not lift their heads with their chairs in their arms.

Originally thought it was just the driver occasionally whimpering, but who knows that behind that face Maybach unexpectedly chased over, a woman above raised her hand and raised a middle finger at the driver.

Qin Feng got up and rushed to the driver in front of him, staring at him from the mirror.

"You dare to come on, I will discount your leg!"

The driver turned his head and glared at him.

"What do I do for you

The driver was very young and looked like a jerk. By this time, the Maybach had already caught up with the front of the car.

I saw the woman wearing very exposed clothes and yelled to the driver: "Wang Tiezhu, you stinky bus driver. You want to compare the speed with us and let you surpass. It's not that you are this guy, poor guy. Go to hell with you!"

While talking, a rotten egg hit the driver's face.

The driver's face sank and his teeth clenched. He could see his angry eyes in the mirror.

Qin Feng realized the bad news. When he saw the Maybach overtaking the bus and left a rainbow, the driver hit the steering wheel hard.

"You drive the bus gracefully, with the sports car, the head is not long bag?"

Qin Feng looked at the driver's foot to the end of the gas pedal, even directly over the stop sign to chase ahead, passing the traffic lights, Maybach actually deliberately stopped, the green light did not pass.

The bus stopped before entering the front line, but saw the girl above. She stretched out her hand again and threw an egg. Qin Feng seized it.

"Little punk, don't mind your own business, or I'll clean you up."

The woman yelled at Qin Feng and then picked up an egg again. Qin Feng threw the egg out of her hand and hit the woman's hair.