The Formidable Son-in-law

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes in anger. He Beiqiang had some conflicts with himself, but he was almost cut off today.

"It's you!"

Now Zhang Jianjun recognized Qinchuan and pointed to Qinchuan road.

"When did you offend he Beiqiang? Why did you come back?"

"Barbecue, of course, or I won't come here." There is no word in Qinchuan.

"Second uncle, it was him that day." That young fellow also sucked to slip two snot to walk up, a face anger of looking at Qin Chuan.

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused my second uncle?" The boy said in a cold voice.

"Well?" Qin Chuan was stunned for a while, some puzzled pointed to oneself, puzzled way.

"I'm causing trouble for your second uncle?"

"Yes, that day you brought a girl to dinner and had a conflict with he Beiqiang. You just slapped your ass and left, but my second uncle was targeted by he Beiqiang."

He pointed to a pile of broken chairs and tables next to the barbecue stand.

"You see, they were all smashed by he Beiqiang!"

Qin Chuan looked in the direction of his fingers. Sure enough, the pile of broken tables was artificially damaged.

"I said, why is it so empty here?" Qin Chuan felt his nose awkwardly.

"Qin Chuan, who is the girl he said?"

At this time, a very cold voice suddenly came to Qin Chuan's ears. Qin Chuan couldn't help but have a meal, and sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

"Oh, no, I forgot it!"

Qin Chuan looked back and saw that Lu Xueqing didn't know when she had got out of the car. Standing behind him, her cheeks were puffed up.

"Er... You, you heard me wrong, what girl?" Qin Chuan stammered.

"My ears are so good that I can't hear them wrong at all!"

Lu Xueqing snorted coldly and glared at Qin Chuan. She turned her head and said softly to the guy.

"Little brother, tell your sister who he came to eat with that day?"

Lu Xueqing's gentle expression and whispered words suddenly made the half big boy who was sucking his snot feel stunned.

Boom

At this time, a harsh roar suddenly spread to several people's ears. Zhang Jianjun's face changed, and he grabbed half of the boy and ran to the tent.

"Xiaoguang, hide! He Beiqiang, here they are again

"No, uncle, you let me go, I'll deal with them."

Xiaoguang newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, struggling to rush past.

"Nonsense, get out of here!"

Zhang Jianjun's eyes stare, kicks Xiaoguang into the tent, and then turns to Qin Chuan.

"Brother, this has nothing to do with you. He Beiqiang had a problem with me originally. You'd better go."

What he said is quite righteous, but Qinchuan is not afraid of things. What's more, it has something to do with Qinchuan. Qinchuan immediately told Lu Xueqing.

"Xueqing, you also go into the tent to hide."

"No, let's go. I'm afraid you're in danger."

Lu Xueqing shakes her head firmly and pulls Qin Chuan's arm to run to the car.

"Don't worry about men! Let me in! "

Qinchuan had seen several vans roaring, and knew that it was not the time to grind Ji. He directly picked up Lu Xueqing and sent her into the tent.

"Qinchuan, you bastard!"

Lu Xueqing's voice of surprise and anger came, but Qin Chuan walked out of the tent and stood with Zhang Jianjun.

"Brother, do you want this?" Zhang Jianjun glances at Qin Chuan and hands the dagger to Qin Chuan.

He is not a hypocritical person. Qin Chuan's personality is more to his taste.

"No, I'll just use my fist." Qin Chuan shook his head and did not take the dagger.

Creak

Several vans roared in front of the barbecue stand, surrounded Qin Chuan and Zhang Jianjun in the middle.

"Ha ha, finally let me meet you

He Beiqiang, with a proud face, scurries down from the van. Since he was scared away by Zhang Jianjun that day, he has been unable to swallow this breath. Every so often he comes to Zhang Jianjun for trouble. Of course, Qin Chuan is the one he wants to clean up most.

"Bay, bay, that's the boy!"

A familiar face jumped down from the bread, and he was still limping. Qin Chuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was the Yellow haired thug who was broken by him that night.

"Beck, he broke my leg that day." Huang Mao pointed to Qinchuan, angry and afraid.

"Hum, let's count the old and the new together."

He Beiqiang sneered and waved to the van behind him. Five or four gangsters ran down.

"Just a bunch of fish." Faced with so many little gangsters, Zhang Jianjun didn't mean to be afraid. He just looked at them with a sneer.

"Not necessarily. Look at those men." Qin Chuan shook his head and glanced at the four stout men with black short sleeves and flat heads who came down from the last van.

Each of them has a sharp dogleg knife in his hand. The fierce smell is out of place with these little gangsters.