Tyrant Son-in-law

He glanced at Heixie, who had no intention to fight, then looked at Dufeng, who had lost his ability to fight, and walked over.    

Dufeng held his chest and staggered as he stood up, blood spewing from his mouth.    

He was not lightly injured, and he was sent flying through the air. He even thought that he was going to die.    

"Hu Yiming, you're not as good as me!" If not for someone interfering, you would have already been killed a hundred times by me! "    

Without a second word, Hu Yiming went up and slapped Dufeng, who finally stood up, down once again.    

"Do you really think, without absolute confidence in my victory, that I can use my brothers' lives as a wager?"    

"My battle experience is not as good as yours, but I'm from the Liu family. I also have a hundred ways to deal with you!"    

If it wasn't for Uncle Hwa, he would have at least been able to get Huo Mengmeng's help. Butler Mu's strength was also not to be underestimated. As for some traps and tricks, they were destined to be useless after Uncle Hwa agreed to help.    

Hu Yiming looked down at Dufeng condescendingly. Even if the latter was not convinced, he had no ability to resist against such a kingly spirit. When the words were about to reach his mouth, he could not say it out loud.    

"Uncle Hwa." These words came from Heixie on the other side.    

Heaven Breaker didn't react to this title, but towards the other three, it could be said that they were familiar with it.    

This was especially so for Dufeng. He felt a sharp pain on his body and followed Heixie's gaze with a jolt.    

At the front door of the company stood an elder, nodding and smiling at the three of them.    

While Dufeng was fighting, Heixie had been paying attention to the shadows and finally found another person. It was as if that person had been standing there all along.    

After confirming that it was Uncle Hwa, the steward of the Greater China region of the family, Heixie felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He even had the impulse to run away.    

The thing that he had been worried about had happened.    

This was no small matter, Uncle Hwa or any other member of the family should not be alerted.    

"Uncle Hwa."    

At this time, Hu Yiming also had to politely greet them. Although their successors' status were more honorable than the steward's, there were still many things that would have to be done by Uncle Hwa, like secretly helping each other.    

Dufeng was not raised by his family, but he knew what kind of existence Uncle Hwa was. He was so shocked that he wanted to crawl away, but he couldn't move his body at all.    

"Dufeng, you are a member of an internationally renowned assassination organization with great potential. You know very well the consequences of killing Seventeenth Young Master. You still dare to do that? "    

Uncle Hwa walked down one step at a time.    

Dufeng sneered, spat out a mouthful of blood and sarcastically said, "And why would you dare to do that? Aren't you afraid of receiving a harsher punishment by meddling in the strife of the successors? "    

The scene was tense.    

The members of Heaven Breaker were dumbfounded. What international assassination organization? What inheritor? Why was their boss called Seventeenth Young Master?    

Even someone as foolish as Da Niu finally knew that he wasn't here to see the meteor shower tonight.    

Uncle Hwa stared at Dufeng for a long time before saying, "It looks like your young master didn't clearly explain the rules of the family to you! Or rather, he doesn't even put the rules of the family in his eyes. "    

Dufeng's expression turned serious the moment Ye Zichen mentioned the family rules.    

Even though he belonged to an international assassination organization and was not controlled by Hu Family, his Hu Family s were far beyond their imagination. Furthermore, he had already been named Hu Jingtian, so he had to follow the rules in this area.    

However, he really couldn't remember which rule he had broken.    

"Please enlighten me, Uncle Hwa!" Dufeng said unwillingly.    

"One of them is to barge into another's territory without prior notice and not to ignite a fight. Has your young master done this yet?"    

This rule was very effective in preventing trouble. If he could behave atrociously in someone else's territory, wouldn't the Eldest Young Master have beaten them?    

Dufeng was speechless.    

Changhe City was obviously Hu Yiming's territory. Although Hu Jingtian came here for Huo Mengmeng, he had unintentionally discovered Hu Yiming's existence. Not greeting him and letting such a thing happen was considered an act of "invasion".    

The worst thing was, if Uncle Hwa knew about it, then what else could he do?    

"Leave the Recording Pen to me!" Uncle Hwa saw that Dufeng didn't say anything, so he directly said to Heixie.    

Heixie did not dare to disobey and handed the Recording Pen over.    

"Heixie, you were raised by your family, you should know how important and urgent this matter is. Go back and inform your young master, we'll look for me together for punishment!"    

"Yes."    

After the two of them left, only the members of Heaven Breaker and Dufeng, who was almost crippled, were left.    

He wanted to slip away quietly, but was kicked on the body by Tubao and rolled in front of Hu Yiming.    

"Dufeng, we should settle old scores now."    

"Old, old debts …?"    

Hu Yiming ignored Dufeng's feigned ignorance and continued, "You plotted against Tubao, he will come and talk to you later. "Later on, you planned to deal with my wife. What do you think we should do about it?"    

Dufeng snorted coldly. He didn't think that Hu Yiming would dare to do anything to him, "If you want to kill me, kill me. But since everything is based on evidence, what right do you have to say that Tubao and your wife were designed by me? "    

"You dog!" He didn't dare to be a man, what kind of man was he? Even if you are turned to dust, I will still recognize you! " Tubao couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.    

The others were also filled with righteous indignation, and they wanted to go up and give Dufeng a stab.    

Hu Yiming raised his hand to stop Tubao and everyone else who was impulsive as he said, "Go, bring the witness here!"    

"Boss, are you going to interrogate Bighead to throw Dufeng onto the roof and then push him down?"    

"..."    

Dufeng cursed incessantly in his heart. Did this group of people really succeed in forcing Bighead to confess?    

As he was thinking, Bighead was pushed over.    

His face was bruised and bruised, and not a single piece of his body was intact. He was being tortured by Qinglang and his gang for several days, and they took turns not stopping.    

He was regretful. If he knew that he had offended such a group of vicious and merciless people, he wouldn't have dared to do so no matter what.    

It was too late now. He had hurt the other party's boss's wife, so no matter what, he would not be forgiven.    

"Look carefully, do you two recognize each other?"    

Of course Dufeng knew Bighead. With a strange look in his eyes, he said frivolously, "I don't!"    

Bighead heard the sound and quickly looked up. He did not know where he got the strength from when he saw Dufeng, but he pointed at him and shouted, "It's him! He's the one who gave me a huge sum of money and told me to hide in the Western Restaurant! "    

"Nonsense! Do I know you? "    

"I know you even if you turn into ashes, I won't let you off even if you turn into a ghost!"    

Dufeng did not mind: "Hu Yiming, do you believe in the words of someone who is insane? You should clearly understand why Uncle Hwa revealed my identity, which is to warn you not to act rashly! "    

"If you dare to touch me, do you think that my organization will let you go so easily?"    

"If you can't even deal with that trash, Hu Jingtian, then what confidence do you have to endure the anger of the organization?"    

After everyone heard this, their hearts became heavy. Even though they did not understand the current situation, but how could the International Assassin Organization be an ordinary people? They, as small organizations in the city, had no chance of winning at all.