Tyrant Son-in-law

Hu Jingtian was as carefree as an outsider as he teased, "Little Seventeen, do you think you still have a chance?"    

"Heixie, stop playing! Give Seventeenth Younger Brother something to add! "    

After saying that, Heixie suddenly exerted his strength and punched out at the same time. If it was a wall in front of them, it would probably have two large holes in it.    

Hu Yiming jumped back to dodge the fatal blow.    

The floor was once again shattered.    

Heixie was as nimble as a scorpion. His punch missed and struck again. Although it was too late to recharge his power and was far from the power of the first punch, it still connected seamlessly and caught him off guard.    

No matter how strong Hu Yiming was, there was nowhere for him to escape this time.    

"Ha!"    

That was the truth. Hu Yiming couldn't dodge in time and could only watch helplessly as his fist landed on his body, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.    

He curled up into a ball and rolled several times before finally falling to the ground.    

"Hahaha!" Little Seventeen, brother Zixuan will want to see you like this the most. It's a pity that I can't record any videos of you, or else I'll leave behind evidence! "    

"Heixie, just give him a quick death!" Take the Recording Pen and let's go! "    

"Sorry, Seventeenth Young Master!"    

He changed his fist into a knife as his palm hacked horizontally towards Hu Yiming's neck.    

"Stop!"    

Huo Mengmeng suddenly dashed out of the bar's entrance.    

When Hu Jingtian saw the person, he hurriedly stopped him, "Wait!"    

Fortunately, Heixie didn't have any intention to kill. He just followed the order and stopped mid-air. A strange wind blew Huo Mengmeng's hair away.    

Huo Mengmeng spread her arms wide open. It was unknown if it was due to the airflow or the shock, she squinted her eyes. However, she still tried to observe Heixie's every move, afraid that he would bypass her and harm Hu Yiming.    

Fortunately, he was worried.    

Seeing that Heixie had really stopped, Huo Mengmeng quickly turned around and helped Hu Yiming up.    

"Hu Jingtian, what are you doing?"    

"Mengmeng, listen to my explanation!"    

"Luckily my people heard the commotion outside. Otherwise, if something happened to Older Brother Yiming, do you think you need to explain yourself?"    

"Your people?" Hu Jingtian muttered.    

"Young Master, Miss Huo has opened this bar with Butler Mu and his bodyguards." Heixie heard his master's doubt and explained.    

Hu Jingtian finally understood the meaning of his words after a while.    

Huo Mengmeng had only told him that she didn't want to be restricted by the family and had come out to play. She hadn't expected that she would bring a bodyguard. How could Butler Mu leave the family alone? This was clearly a conflict with the Huo family!    

Heixie sighed helplessly. He felt it the moment he entered the bar. If it was any other young master, he would have also sensed that something was different.    

"Young Master, Recording Pen." Heixie reminded him.    

Even if he was a girl, the Recording Pen was his life so he could not take it back.    

"Yes, yes! The Recording Pen! "    

Hu Jingtian stepped forward and said warmly, "Mengmeng, move aside first. I have something to discuss with Seventeenth Younger Brother!"    

"How long are you trying to fool me? I heard it already! "    

Hu Jingtian didn't expect it to be like this. Didn't this mean that Huo Mengmeng also heard the truth that he just revealed?    

Looking at Hu Yiming's mocking gaze, he was certain of one thing. That was, Hu Yiming had planned for the Recording Pen to be seen by Huo Mengmeng …    

Hu Yiming was certain that Huo Mengmeng was his weakness, which was why he dared to openly sneak attack and plot against him!    

"Older Brother Yiming, you go first. With me here, he won't dare to do anything to you!"    

"Then be careful."    

Hu Yiming was not a heartless person because he had been to the bar many times and had noticed that the owner of the bar, Steward Mu, was much more skilled than Heixie.    

With him around, Huo Mengmeng would be safe.    

Seeing that Hu Yiming was about to leave with the Recording Pen, Hu Jingtian panicked: "Stop right there! "Heixie, stop him!"    

Heixie let out a long sigh, he also knew that there was an expert in the bar.    

He took two steps forward and had no intention of making a move. However, his actions forced Butler Mu to step forward.    

"Mu, Butler Mu..."    

Hu Jingtian couldn't help but take two steps back as fear started to appear in his heart.    

It was said that Elder Mu was one of the Huo Family's pillars. However, since Huo Mengmeng dared to bring Elder Mu out of the clan, it proved that this matter was no trivial matter. The Huo Family was in danger!    

"I hope that Young Master Hu Family will not make things difficult for my Young Miss."    

With a single sentence, a line was drawn between the two sides.    

However, there was no need to think too much about it.    

Hu Jingtian did not expect to make a fool of himself. He was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He could only say dryly: "Heixie, retreat!"    

He then explained to Huo Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, I'll come and see you another day!"    

However, the latter didn't seem to hear Hu Yiming's words as his gaze never left Hu Yiming's back.    

After a long while, tears filled his eyes as he asked: "Elder Mu, can you help Older Brother Yiming?"    

Butler Mu shook his head, "This matter is related to Hu Family. Doing this is already the limit of what we can do!"    

After Hu Jingtian left, he turned around the corner and suddenly turned around to give Heixie a slap.    

"Useless trash! "If I can't even get rid of an abandoned son of the family, then if this gets out, how am I supposed to show my face?"    

"And the Recording Pen, no matter what method I use, contact Dufeng right now and bring the thing back to me!"    

"Hurry up and go, idiot!"    

After Heixie excused himself, Hu Jingtian then snuck a peek at the entrance of the bar from the corner of the wall.    

"Older Brother Yiming, Older Brother Yiming, you only have Hu Yiming in your eyes!"    

"In that case, I will make him disappear from this world. At that time, I will be the closest person to you!"    

The conspiracy at the corner of the street was spreading.    

Hu Yiming was hit by an iron fist and left the streets of Jin He in a bad state.    

He took out an ordinary ballpoint pen from his pocket and could not help but laugh out loud.    

He didn't prepare any Recording Pen in advance, but the moment he left the bar, he thought of Hu Jingtian's hand and borrowed the ballpoint pen that the waiter was holding in his shirt's pocket.    

When Huo Mengmeng came out after him, she told him to play along with her.    

"I hope that this ballpoint pen can bring me good luck!"    

Without enough time to argue, he put the ballpoint pen in his pocket, ignited the engine, and found a technology market to enter.    

They bought a real Recording Pen with a similar appearance, returned to the car, and invited the video call.    

"Uncle Hwa, I have something to report to the family!"    

"There is evidence in this Recording Pen that Hu Jingtian ordered his men to use Yue Yihan to deal with me. I want Uncle Hwa to come here and hand it to the family as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm worried that Hu Jingtian will attack me, and I won't have the chance!"    

On the other side of the video, Uncle Hwa stared at the Recording Pen and remained silent for a long time.    

"Uncle Hwa?" Hu Yiming shouted in guilt.    

"Little Young Master, although my eyes aren't very good, I can tell that this Recording Pen has never been used before right?"    

Hu Yiming's heart skipped a beat.    

He had obviously underestimated the housekeeper that was raised by the family. Even though no one had paid much attention to the details, they had clearly noticed it.