The super son-in-law of the female president

Practitioners...

Suddenly, a figure popped out of Qin Fan's mind.

That's right, a practitioner saw one a few days ago.

Hehe, thinking of that person, the corners of Qin Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

At the same time, he muttered to himself: "Zhong Ningcai, you old fox, don't let someone from Qin down."

Lei Hu pulled up the Land Rover parked in the parking lot and parked beside Qin Fan.

"Get in the car, it's almost noon, and your wives are still waiting for you to go back and cook."

Qin Fan opened the car door. At this time, he found that Lei Hu's wife Zhang Lijuan and her child were sitting in the back row of the seat.

"Yo, my sister-in-law is here too."

Qin Fan took the initiative to say hello, and then consciously took the co-pilot seat.

Zhang Lijuan squinted her small eyes, and she smiled charmingly, but her carefree personality didn't match her appearance.

"It was our tiger who insisted on asking me to come over. He said that the pickled fish you cook is the best in the world, so he told me to come over and taste it no matter what."

Hearing this, Qin Fan stretched out his hand and pinched Lei Hu's arm.

Lei Hu suddenly let out a scream, grinned and said: "Hey, are you sick, does it hurt to pinch someone?"

Qin Fan rolled his eyes directly: "You really like to make decisions for me. I haven't decided what to cook for lunch, so you make the decisions for me."

"And you just eat and drink with me, and now you have learned to take care of your family."

Lei Hu chuckled, and pretended to explain: "You can't say that, your wife Xu Xin said last night that she wanted to eat pickled fish."

"What's more, such a large plate of pickled fish and fish can't be eaten by several people. If I call my wife, am I breaking the law?"

Just as Qin Fan was about to refute, Zhang Lijuan habitually took out a pistol, pointed at Qin Fan's head and said, "Hey, is there something wrong?"

"No problem."

"Then can I count as a free meal in the past?"

"How can this be impossible? Our sister Lijuan is so beautiful. As a younger brother, I have long wanted you to try my handicraft."

"It's almost there!"

"Sister Lijuan, sister Juan, sister, sister-in-law, beautiful sister-in-law, you put the guy down first, the child is still here, the image is not good."

Zhang Lijuan is good at everything, but the bad habit of holding weapons at every turn is not good.

Qin Fan knew that Zhang Lijuan was joking, so he naturally responded jokingly.

If Xu Xin saw it, he would be scared to death.

Lei Hu was very angry when he saw Zhang Lijuan pulling out her gun, and said seriously: "That's right, the child is still here."

Zhang Lijuan muttered in her small mouth, and murmured: "A child of two or three years old knows what a shit, and it's really boring to live with you. Qin Fan is a good guy."

Qin Fan laughed, and jokingly said: "Oh, you didn't say it earlier, you missed it, there is no other way, I can only say that Mr. Lei is lucky and lucky."

Are Lei Hu and Zhang Lijuan really a family that doesn't enter the house?

Both of them have very bold personalities.

As long as they are friends, they will never play tricks, and they are the ones who treat others with sincerity.

Qin Fan liked this very much.

It was precisely for this reason that Qin Fan recognized Lei Hu as his brother.

"Boss Lei, I want to ask you about someone."

Sitting in the car, Qin Fan stared out the window, thoughtful.

Lei Hu followed the sound and asked, "Who?"

Qin Fan faintly spit out three words: "Zhong Ningcai."

Hearing the words Zhong Ningcai, Lei Hu was very surprised.

"This Zhong Ningcai ran back to his hometown in Northeast China a few days ago, but I heard from Ah Chun that he returned to Kanhai City yesterday."

"He's back again?"

Qin Fan frowned slightly.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Zhong Ningcai's gourd.

A few days ago, I broke an arm by myself, and the injury healed so quickly?

Lei Hu was not in a hurry to answer Qin Fan's question, but took out his mobile phone and dialed Ah Chun's number.

Zhong Ningcai, an old dog, left his three seriously injured apprentices and ran away alone.

Now Achun, Alai and Adong have completely broken with him, and they have been in contact with Lei Hu a lot during this time.

After a conversation, Lei Hu narrowed his eyes and said, "It's confirmed, this Zhong Ningcai has indeed returned to Kanhai City, and has been staying at Marshal Yuan's residence for the past two days."

Marshal Yuan...

Upon hearing these three words, the anger in Qin Fan's heart was vaguely ignited.

It was in this mansion surnamed Yuan that his father was found.

These people are all his enemies, and it's time to avenge this hatred.

It is not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years, that is because his own strength has been insufficient.

But today's Qin Fan has reached the seventh level of Condensing Mirror.

Zhong Ningcai, a well-known martial arts master throughout the country, is already defeated by his subordinates.

By the way, there is also that fake monk.

I heard that it is also in the mansion of Marshal Yuan.

Just right in one pot.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan's eyes showed a fierce look, and he responded lightly: "Got it."

Lei Hu asked curiously: "What are you asking Zhong Ningcai for?"

"Didn't he get hurt by you? I don't think he will bother you anymore with this quilt."

Qin Fan smiled coldly, disdainfully but affirmatively said: "Give him a leopard guts and he wouldn't dare."

"However, I want to find trouble with them first."

"Marshal Yuan, Zhong Ningcai, fake monk."

"I have to meet all three of them for a while."

Zhang Lijuan, who was sitting in the back row, immediately frowned when she heard that Qin Fan was going to trouble Marshal Yuan, showing a worried expression.

"Young Master Qin, Marshal Yuan is the boss of the gray way in Kanhai City, you can't seek death, kid."

Although Lei Hu knew that Qin Fan was very powerful, he was always alone, and two fists were no match for four hands.

Marshal Yuan has a strong army and horses, with a large number of people and a powerful force, and his black and white ways cover the sky with his hands. There are countless masters under his command, even arms and heavy weapons.

Lei Hu couldn't help dissuading him worriedly: "Li Juan is right, no matter how strong Zhong Ningcai is, he is only one person, but Marshal Yuan is different."

"I think it's better for us to have a long-term plan on this matter."

Qin Fan waved his hand, "No, I can handle this matter by myself."

"You do your own thing."

Lei Hu was still worried, and said: "No, although you can hit a dozen or twenty at a time, Marshal Yuan is definitely not someone to mess with. If you let you go there alone, you will definitely suffer a big loss."

Qin Fan looked at Lei Hu and was very moved, but he still politely refused: "You were injured by Zhong Ningcai last time and you haven't fully healed yet, can you help me in the past?"

"This matter, I will go alone."

"You... are a burden to me."

"In case they see that I'm not easy to mess with and tie you up instead, do you think I'm very passive?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lijuan took out the gun again, and threatened: "Qin Fan, is there something wrong with you kid! If the tiger tells you not to go, don't go. Let's go home and discuss it."