Revenging Son-in-law

"I called you so many times. Why didn't you answer?"    

Ever since he came back from Oriental Dynasty's KTV, Huang Lin had called Chu Zitan many times, but Chu Zitan had never picked up.    

Chu Zitan looked at Huang Lin, who had a lewd look, and said snappily, "What's there to pick up? You are Han Shaojie's friend, not my friend."    

Hearing this, Huang Lin's face pulled down. Panghu said, "Little girl, how can you say that? It is your honor that our Brother Huang has taken a fancy to you. If you know what's good for you, come with our Brother Huang. I promise you that I will make you feel good. Hahahaha. "    

The people behind Panghu burst into laughter once again.    

Facing the filthy words, Qin Yuan frowned.    

Chu Zitan was so angry that her face turned ashen. She raised her hand and pointed at Huang Lin and scolded, "Huang Lin, take your men and get out of here. If you dare to make fun of me again, don't blame me for being impolite."    

"Yo, you're not polite? Hehe, so what if I'm not polite?" Panghu and the others became even more unscrupulous.    

Qin Yuan finished the last sip of tea and gently put down the teacup. He then raised his head and looked at these people as if he was looking at a group of ants.    

"I will give you one minute to disappear in front of us." Qin Yuan said faintly. He did not want to waste time with these ants.    

"Yo, you are so tough with your mouth." Panghu and the others immediately turned their eyes to Qin Yuan and rubbed their fists.    

"Kid, if you know what's good for you, get the hell out of here. Leave this girl here. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite. Breaking one of your legs is a light punishment. If you make us angry, break your legs as well. Then the loss outweighs the gain, hahahaha. "    

As soon as Panghu said that, Qin Yuan suddenly picked up the teapot on the table and quickly lifted the lid. Then, he waved his hand and the small teapot immediately drew an arc in the air and flew towards Panghu.    

With a miserable cry, all the water in the teapot was spilled onto Panghu's face and body.    

The water in the teapot was boiling water. Panghu was caught off guard. He didn't expect Qin Yuan to suddenly attack. He covered his hand that was burned. Huang Lin was infuriated by ___'s sudden attack.    

"Qin, how dare you hurt my brother? I'll fight you to the death!" Huang Lin shouted, raised his fist and rushed towards Qin Yuan.    

Unfortunately, before he could reach Qin Yuan, one of Qin Yuan's legs suddenly grabbed a wooden stool next to him, and then lightly raised it.    

The wooden stool flew out. In the next second, the wooden stool was like a heavy bomb and hit Huang Lin's chest with a bang. It directly knocked Huang Lian back a few steps and fell to the ground.    

Qin Yuan had been sitting there the whole time. After knocking Huang Lin down, he picked up a water bottle next to him and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip and looked as if nothing had happened.    

Seeing that there was a fight, the boss of the stall walked over in fear and trepidation. "Guests, if you have something to say, say it. Don't do it."    

"F * ck you." Panghu had already reacted by now. He kicked the boss to the side. He then called out to his gang of scoundrels and shouted, "Go! Lord Fatty, I will let him come in vertically today. Get out horizontally!"    

Thus, a group of people pounced towards Qin Yuan and Chu Zitan ferociously.    

Chu Zitan's face revealed a look of fear. After all, she was a girl. How could she not be afraid when she saw this scene? She unconsciously took out her phone and said to Qin Yuan, "There are too many of them. Let's call the police."    

"No need." Qin Yuan lightly spat out three words and then gently pulled Chu Zitan behind him. He gave her a nonchalant look and said, "Sandalwood, wait for me. I will be right away."    

As soon as he said that, a young man with yellow hair raised a wooden stool and threw it at Qin Yuan.    

However, before the wooden stool in his hand fell down, Qin Yuan raised his leg and kicked fiercely at his abdomen.    

The young man screamed and was sent flying a few meters away.    

Immediately after that, Qin Yuan used his leg to sweep the hall and knocked down two or three other young men who had pounced on him.    

Then, without any hesitation, he grabbed the other young man who was trying to attack him from behind. With a gentle lift, he lifted the young man over his head and threw him out.    

With a 'Pu Chi' sound, the young man screamed in pain. He was thrown to the ground by Qin Yuan and couldn't get up for a long time.    

A few minutes later, the dozen young men all fell to the ground, crying for their parents.    

Panghu gritted his teeth and picked up a bottle of wine from the table. With a strange cry, he lunged at Qin Yuan as if he was risking his life.    

Qin Yuan didn't even try to dodge. Instead, Chu Zitan, who was standing at the side, shouted at the top of her lungs when she saw this scene, "Brother-in-law, be careful..."    

The next second, there was a loud bang. The bottle smashed hard on his head and broke into several pieces. The beer inside flowed out together with the beer inside.    

Chu Zitan covered her mouth in shock, but she soon realized that the bottle did not hit Qin Yuan's head, but Panghu's head.    

Chu Zitan was stunned at that time. What was going on? It was obviously Panghu who used the bottle to hit Qin Yuan, but why did the bottle hit Panghu's head instead?    

Even Panghu did not understand what was going on. Anyway, when he used the bottle to hit Qin Yuan, he felt a pain in his wrist. When he regained his senses, the bottle hit his head with a bang.    

Panghu was struck dumb. His body staggered and fell to the ground.    

At this moment, except for Huang Lin, everyone else was knocked down to the ground by Qin Yuan.    

Fear appeared on Huang Lin's face. He looked at Qin Yuan and suddenly recalled that night in Oriental Dynasty, Qin Yuan had beaten Hong Biao and his subordinates with his own strength.    

Even Hong Biao was no match for Qin Yuan, let alone these small fries.    

Huang Lin suddenly regretted provoking Qin Yuan, but it was too late.    

Qin Yuan walked towards him step by step.    

As for Huang Lin, how could he still have the courage to step forward? He could only step back step by step.