Best Soldier Son-in-law

Even if he wanted to inform Lin Nan now, it was too late!    

Mo Yuqing took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. "Lin Nan and the others have already left! If you are not convinced, just count this debt on me."    

As she spoke, she crossed her body in front of the door with the imposing manner of a woman who would not let go of tens of thousands of men.    

"Little girl, when it comes to loyalty in the Pugilistic World, there must be an occasion. This matter is not something you can take over as you wish." Wang Xianyong said in a ghastly tone.    

This living King of Hell was really full of killing intent!    

Mo Yuqing gathered her courage and looked up, "Uncle Wang, this whole thing started because of me. If you want to blame me, blame me."    

"Little girl, you recognize me?"    

Wang Xianyong saw Mo Yuqing calling him Uncle Wang and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.    

"Dad, she is from the east side of the city, the Mo family dojo. She relies on her martial arts foundation and is used to bullying boys and girls in school! She won't be able to escape from the matter of me getting beaten up " Wang Chengyuan added some eye drops to the side.    

"You are the one who is going to complain first. ... You were the one who set this up first!"    

Mo Yuqing heard Wang Chengyuan invert right and wrong in front of Wang Xianyong and immediately gritted her teeth in anger.    

If not for Wang Xianyong's presence, she would have attacked with her temper.    

"Mo family dojo... Then you should be Mo Zhenshan's daughter. We are still acquaintances! " Wang Xianyong stared at Wang Chengyuan and said slowly.    

When Mo Yuqing heard this, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart.    

This living Hades didn't seem to be as unreasonable as the rumors said.    

Thinking of this, Mo Yuqing cupped her fists and slowly said: "Since Uncle Wang knows my father. Then, can you let my friend go on account of my father?"    

"For your dad's sake? I'm afraid he's not qualified!"    

Wang Xianyong sneered. He did not put Mo Yuqing in his eyes at all.    

Mo Yuqing's face darkened when she heard this.    

That's right. In Wang Xianyong's eyes, the Mo family dojo was just a small fry. Why would he care?    

"Little girl, you don't need to use friendship like this. If you want to protect your friend, you must have the corresponding strength. Your Mo family is not even ranked in the Jianghuai."    

Elder Yan, who was watching from afar, also said something meaningfully.    

"This female overlord usually looks very domineering. When she meets someone stronger than her, she still has to obediently stand aside!"    

Chen Peng and the other students saw Mo Yuqing being defeated and their eyes immediately revealed a trace of satisfaction.    

"Is it very arrogant to open a dojo at home? In the eyes of the Wang family, you are not even a fart!" Wang Chengyuan laughed sinisterly.    

"Bang!"    

Wang Xianyong didn't care about anything else and kicked open the door of the private room.    

However, after he kicked open the door, he didn't directly rush in.    

He was a big boss of Jianghuai after all, so he naturally couldn't be like an ordinary hooligan, rushing in and killing him!    

Even if he wanted to bully the younger generation, he had to make a name for himself.    

Wang Xianyong put the back of his hand behind his back and looked at the thin figure standing in the shadows. He said coldly, "The person inside, I don't care who you are. Get out here and kneel down and apologize to my son!"    

However, to everyone's surprise, a cold voice was heard from the private room after Wang Xianyong's voice faded.    

"I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!"    

These words were extremely arrogant!    

His words caused an uproar among the crowd.    

"This kid, I'm afraid he has lost his mind. He actually dares to speak to Uncle Wang in such a way!"    

"I think that he really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Seeing Brother Black Crow giving him face, I thought that no one would be able to punish him!"    

"Just wait and see. My dad has plenty of ways to deal with this Lin." Wang Chengyuan was overjoyed in his heart.    

He was worried that Lin Nan would give in, and that would be meaningless.    

He never thought that this kid was so ruthless. He was simply fearless because he knew nothing!    

Now, it wasn't just their hatred anymore. It was also the conflict between his father and himself.    

When Mo Yuqing, who was at the door, heard this, her heart sank to the bottom.    

Wang Xianyong was the living King of Hell. If Lin Nan dared to speak to him like this, it would be very difficult for him to survive this disaster.    

"This voice... seems to be familiar!" Elder Yan frowned slightly when he heard this voice.    

However, he did not say much. Instead, he desperately thought about the origin of the voice.    

"Haha, your words are the funniest joke I've heard in the past few years! If I, Wang Xianyong, don't cripple you today, you really don't know how powerful I am!"    

Wang Xianyong grinned hideously and quickly walked into the private room.    

As for the others, they were also afraid that the world would be in chaos. They all followed him in, wanting to see how Lin Nan would make a fool of himself.    

In order to make Wang Xianyong better act cool in front of everyone, the hall manager, zhao Jinnian, was even more 'considerate'. He turned on the light in the room and lit it up.    

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The moment the light was turned on, Wang Xianyong finally saw the appearance of the thin figure.    

"Lin... Lin... Lin... Why is it you?"    

The moment he saw Lin Nan, the domineering Wang Xianyong was petrified, his face full of shock!    

This thin and ordinary figure, who else could it be other than Lin Nan?    

Lin Nan raised his head and said with a playful look, "Why can't it be me? Could it be that you are Wang Chengyuan's father, but you are not allowed to let Mo Yuqing's friend be me?"    

When Wang Xianyong heard Lin Nan's words, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.    

This joke was a bit too much!    

He wanted to know that his son had offended Lin Nan. He would never rush to the Golden Sand today even if he was beaten to death.    

However, he was still somewhat quick-witted. He hurriedly said, "Master Lin, you misunderstood me. I definitely did not mean that."    

"Dad, you're not possessed, are you? Why do you call this kid Master? Isn't he just a poor person who lives in a village in the city?! "    

Seeing the aggressive Wang Xianyong suddenly become polite, cheng Yuan immediately became anxious like an ant on a hot pan and started to speak without thinking!    

"Pa!"    

But before he could finish his words, he was slapped by Wang Xianyong first!    

At this moment, not to mention Wang Chengyuan, the onlookers who had come to watch the show were also dumbfounded.    

Even Mo Yuqing, who had witnessed the whole process, was at a loss when she saw this scene.    

After a brief moment of shock, she also looked at Lin Nan.    

"Could it be that Chung Xinyue's neighbor has some hidden identity? Why does everyone who sees him have such a strange reaction?"    

First, it was Crow Peng, then it was Wang Xianyong, and the two people Wang Chengyuan called over. One was more important than the other. One was more difficult to provoke than the other.    

But what happened in the end?    

When they saw Lin Nan, it was as if a mouse had seen a cat. His expression and reaction were even more exaggerated than a third-rate novel.    

If Lin Nan was said to have no secrets on him, she absolutely wouldn't believe it.    

"You b * stard! Shut up! Master Lin is not someone you can casually talk about!"    

Wang Xianyong gritted his teeth and scolded Wang Chengyuan. He then smiled at Lin Nan and said, "Master Lin, please don't argue with me, this stupid son of mine. He is a man with a screw loose!"    

"I think your son is not stupid at all! My sister was drugged, but she hasn't woken up yet!" Lin Nan sneered.    

His eyes revealed a dense killing intent.    

A bone-piercing coldness!