The super son-in-law of the female president

Qin Fan smiled coldly, his expression was serious for a moment, he bent his head up, and kicked his legs.

All in one go.

The action flows smoothly.

The toe hit Brother Guan's calf.

"Crack!"

"what!"

A momentary pain came from the calf, and Brother Guan fell to the ground in an instant, covering his calf with both hands, and let out a scream.

"Hit him for me! I still want peanuts, beat him like a peanut for me!"

A few brawny thugs rushed forward at Brother Guan's order.

"Whoosh-"

Qin Fan got up, rushed, raised his left hand, and slapped the big man in front with a big slap.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and kicked a big man to the ground with a side kick.

In the next second, he hooked his right hand and directly hit the third person's abdomen.

After the third person fell to the ground in surprise and pain, Qin Fan raised his right elbow and directly turned the fourth person's face.

In a blink of an eye, the people surrounding Qin Fan all collapsed on the ground with howls, looking extremely painful.

Quickly, martial arts in the world are fast and unbreakable.

Unexpectedly, "Qiankun Anode Body Refining Technique" can not only strengthen the body, but also achieve the pinnacle of memory and learning of martial arts.

As long as the movie action scenes are remembered in his mind, Qin Fan can learn and master them in an instant.

Although it is somewhat unfamiliar in actual combat, it is more than enough to deal with some rough men.

Qin Fan shook his neck twice. The fight was not very enjoyable, and it was over in just three or two strokes.

"There is no one who can fight."

"Quickly ask Lei Hu to come out to see me. I will only give him two hours. Additional money will be charged for overtime."

Brother Guan got up from the ground, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely, "I don't know how high the sky is, I'm afraid if Master Tiger really comes here, you will die and get out alive."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Qin Fan frowned slightly, his stomach growled.

"When I asked him to come, he brought me a takeaway. I was so hungry."

Really deceiving.

Within half an hour, there was a sound of footsteps on the first floor.

A bald man, wearing a Tang suit, walked at the forefront and came to the second floor.

Behind him, a large group of thugs followed.

Among these thugs, some were holding big wooden sticks, some were holding steel pipes, some were holding nunchakus and baseball bats, and even the last little yellow-haired man was holding a machete that was forty or fifty centimeters long.

The leading middle-aged man in Tang suit walked up to Qin Fan and dragged a chair casually.

After spinning twice, he sat face to face with Qin Fan.

The thugs who had been beaten before stood obediently behind this man.

"Brother is very skilled, dare to ask your name."

Qin Fan slanted his eyebrows and said lightly: "You are Lei Hu?"

"Exactly!"

Lei Hu's appearance is indeed quite recognizable, with phoenix eyebrows and eagle eyes, an authentic face with Chinese characters, the beard on his face is very clean-shaven, and his hair is combed back.

At first glance, he looks like a born big brother.

Unfortunately, the first time Qin Fan saw him, he discovered that Lei Hu was seriously ill. According to Bian Que's supernatural powers, it should be a kind of blood disease, and it had reached an advanced stage.

According to this situation, it is estimated that within half a year, a professional suona team will be invited to play music.

"Cough-cough-"

Qin Fan coughed, touched his stomach, and signaled his previous request.

Standing behind Lei Hu, Brother Guan, with angry eyes, scolded angrily: "How dare you be so arrogant when you see Master Hu!"

Lei Hu smiled, and quickly waved his hands to signal his subordinates not to be impatient.

At the same time, another subordinate behind him brought a takeaway.

Qin Fan immediately raised his eyebrows, took the takeaway comfortably, and opened it.

"Pepper fish head, hot pepper chicken, braised old goose, eel stew..."

"Not bad, not bad, Ray finally pays attention to people."

Lei Hu also had a kind face, nodded and smiled and said, "As long as the little brother is satisfied."

"The meal has been delivered, can you tell me who you are now? What are you doing here?"

Qin Fan tore open the disposable tableware, picked up a piece of chicken without hesitation, and greedily chewed it in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good."

At the same time, he muttered: "It's nothing. Your wife owes my mother-in-law's beauty salon three million yuan. I originally planned to ask her for it."

"But women, you know, it's troublesome, and it's easier for gentlemen to deal with."

"Beauty Jade Beauty Club? Qin Fan? Qin Fan, the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Xu family?"

Hearing the word beauty salon, Lei Hu's eyes lit up: "Hehe, I thought someone from the three major dragons in Kanhai City was looking for trouble for me, hehe, I was really shocked."

The next second, Lei Hu stood up, didn't even bother to say a word, just stretched out his hand for a gesture, then lit a cigarette and walked back.

Footsteps scrambling, steel pipes beating iron, wooden sticks beating the wall, countless sounds intertwined.

More than a dozen gangsters, armed with weapons, flocked to Qin Fan following an order.

Poor Qin Fan, he had no choice but to rush to the challenge before he could swallow the chicken nuggets in his mouth.

Sitting on the seat, Qin Fan didn't even bother to lift his buttocks. He just swept his legs and knocked down the two gangsters first.

Then lazily punched left and right, knocking down two more gangsters.

Lei Hu hadn't smoked two cigarettes yet, in the blink of an eye, four of his subordinates were lying on the ground.

With a painful appearance, it was extremely embarrassing, and he had no fighting power at all.

"Huh? Is this kid so good at fighting?"

Just when Lei Hu was still surprised, three more gangsters were thrown to the ground.

The dozen or so gangsters were like brave warriors who were not afraid of death. They followed each other quite tragically, and were knocked to the ground one by one by Qin Fan in an instant.

What's even worse is that Qin Fan never lifted his butt, and sat firmly on the bench.

Even his face looked as calm as he thought, with no sign of tension or muscle trembling at all.

"The Xu family married a good-for-nothing son-in-law. This is well known in Futong County. How could it be so strong?"

Lei Hu opened his eyes wide, watching his brothers fall one by one, his expression of eating shit was fully displayed.

I brought this group of subordinates, they are not ordinary people, all of them are from Sanda, and in these years, they have been born and died with Lei Hu, a experienced Lianjiazi.

How could it be possible that in just 1 minute, he was completely knocked down by an unarmed trash kid.

In a blink of an eye, in the hall, gangsters were lying on the ground in disorder, some hugged their legs, some hugged their shoulders, some clutched their stomachs or lower limbs, all crying and rolling on the ground in pain.

Qin Fan heaved a long sigh, picked up the chopsticks that fell on the ground, wiped them with his cuff, picked up a piece of chicken on the table again, and put it in his mouth.

"What? Isn't Mr. Lei going?"