The super son-in-law of the female president

Qin Fan carefully took off his shirt.

After all, this jacket is too expensive, Qin Fan will feel distressed if it is torn apart.

"Heh, eight-pack abs? I have it too!"

Qin Fan's muscular lines are acceptable in the mirror, but compared to Yang Dawei's, it seems to be a little bit worse.

After all, Yang Dawei is taller and heavier than Qin Fan, so from the perspective of visual effects, he must be a little stronger than Qin Fan.

Two old men, among a group of women, even took off their shirts and gestured their muscles there.

There is actually a sense of sight of a large-scale duck watching competition.

Yang Dawei said disdainfully: "Hehe, since you are Xu Xin's man, is there any way for us to fight each other!"

Head to head?

Qin Fan sneered, "I don't think there is any need to compare, you should go up together."

Xu Xin quickly grabbed Qin Fan, and muttered in a low voice, "Are you crazy? You will be disabled."

Yang Dawei laughed, and said arrogantly and rudely: "Hehe, your tone is so arrogant!"

Brother Yong, the captain of the security brigade beside him, took a step forward, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Young Master Yang, do you want me to gag this kid first!"

Yang Dawei waved his hand with a smile, and said casually: "No, I only need to use one hand to deal with this kind of thing."

"I'm a fifth-degree black belt in karate!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Qin Fan with his finger, and said arrogantly and disdainfully: "Do you dare to challenge me one-on-one, I will let you have one hand, and the loser will be called Dad!"

When Qin Fan heard the request, he agreed without hesitation: "Oh? It seems that you are very confident."

"Generally, a rich man like you must have never been beaten by the society."

"Okay, I agree to the request and accept your heads-up."

Xu Xin hurriedly scolded: "You are crazy, how could you beat him?"

"Yang, I'll fight you!"

Xu Xin stepped forward with big strides, pretending to be full of momentum.

Yang Dawei stretched out his finger and waved it, "NO, NO, NO, this is a contest between us men!"

Qin Fan smiled wryly and shook his head, it seemed that Xu Xin still looked down on him.

"Xu Xin, stand back, I'm your man! Do you want women to protect men at this time?"

"But you haven't practiced yet!"

"Don't talk, give me some dignity for your man. A man can lose, but he can't be defeated, especially in front of the woman he loves."

Qin Fan stepped forward resolutely, with an expression of about to die, and used his body to protect Xu Xin behind him.

At the scene, some women were even moved by Qin Fan's actions.

They all thought of their own men.

Perhaps, in a woman's heart, her man has many shortcomings.

But in terms of responsibility, the responsibility shouldered by men is always sacred and dignified.

Xu Xin looked at Qin Fan in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while, but felt that the Qin Fan he knew was different from before.

Yang Dawei chuckled, and wiped away his tears on purpose: "Your lines were prepared in advance, no wonder Xu Xin is such an asshole for marrying you."

"You said one thing after another, even a man like me was moved by you."

"It's too much."

Qin Fan took a step forward and said with a serious expression: "Don't beep, it's getting late, I'm going to take my wife to a barbecue later!"

Yang Dazhi laughed, and also strode forward: "You're pretending to be X, I can knock you out with one punch!"

"Eat me and punch me!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Dazhi punched Qin Fan directly in the face.

Snapped!
Qin Fan roared angrily and waved his hands: "I reward you with a big mouth!"

Five finger prints were clearly visible, deeply imprinted on Yang Dazhi's face.

But Yang Dazhi's direct charge was easily dodged by Qin Fan by turning sideways easily.

stunned.

Yang Dawei froze in place, his head buzzing for a moment.

What happened, who am I, where am I?what am i doing
A series of question marks kept flashing in Yang Dawei's mind.

But only in the blink of an eye.

The burning pain in the right cheek came instantly.

Only then did Yang Dawei react.

I didn't expect that I was careless, underestimated Qin Fan, and was stunned by this kid's slap.

Brother Yong, the security captain standing at the door, stepped forward and said respectfully and caringly, "Young Master Yang, are you okay?"

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Yang Dawei's mouth, and he looked at Qin Fan who distanced himself from him.

A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"I'm fine! Don't worry about it!"

Push the security captain away.

"It seems that you are a bit of a pig and a tiger."

"It turned out that I was deceived by your Taoism and your harmless appearance."

"This time I'm going to get serious."

"I want you to know how terrifying my fifth-degree black belt in karate is!"

Qin Fan scratched his head, and responded simply: "Oh."

After "Oh", Yang Dawei waited for a long time, but Qin Fan didn't intend to speak other than oh.

This made Yang Dawei very angry.

Directly cursed: "Please eat my super punch."

Yang Dawei charged again, this time the lesson he needed came at the moment Qin Fan dodged.

Roared violently: "Front and back side kick!"

Snapped!
Another slap.

Qin Fan simply raised his hand and slapped Yang Dawei on the left side of the face again.

Yang Dawei was knocked to the ground again before he finished the side kick.

The same position, the same left face, and the palm marks of those five fingers.

Perfect coincidence, not bad at all.

Yang Dawei fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

Yang Dazhi was a little confused, he really couldn't see how Qin Fan did it.

His front and back side kick movements are so perfect, it can be said to be done in one go.

How come he was knocked down by Qin Fan's slap again.

It must be a hallucination, Yang Dawei shook his head twice.

"You kid seems to have some tricks!"

Taking two steps back slightly, Yang Dawei charged towards Qin Fan again.

Snapped!
Qin Fan didn't wait for Yang Dawei to make a move, he directly took two steps forward with his big hip, and slapped Yang Dazhi's left cheek with a simple and rude slap.

Pfft!

Blood splattered!

Yang Dazhi's left cheek was swollen like a pig's head, which was quite embarrassing.

Yang Dazhi took two steps trembling slightly, fell down straight, lost consciousness for a moment, and fell into a coma.

Qin Fan shook his hands, and muttered to himself, "Lian Jiazi is Lian Jiazi, it takes three slaps to knock him out."

The security captain, Brother Yong, quickly ran up to Yang Dawei, picked him up, and pinched Yang Dawei's people with his hands.

The other two security guards surrounded Qin Fan.

Xu Xin looked on in a daze.

Whether it was Yang Dawei who was too parallel, or whether Qin Fan was too strong, even she couldn't figure it out.

But Qin Fan's three slaps, as a bystander, she could see clearly, it was extremely simple and had no technical content.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only blame Yang Dawei Taishui for the reason. He had been practicing fake karate since he was a child.

As for the fifth-degree black belt in karate, I guess it was a bragging scam, or it was bought with money.