Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

Apart from Duan Qing, no one else had expected such a situation to occur and was unable to react in time.    

    

Fann Qichao gradually sneered: "Interesting, the trash that crawled under my crotch three days ago actually appeared here. What, do you want to crawl again?"    

    

Que De's anger rose. If it wasn't because he felt sorry for this dish, he would have flipped the table over.    

    

"This is …" "What's going on?" Mr. Duan asked in shock.    

    

Fann Qichao's parents also looked at their son in surprise.    

    

"Uncle Duan, I'd like to ask what's going on." Fann Qichao pointed at Que De, "This damn fatty, why is he at your home? Since when did Duan Family fall so low that they have to mix in with None Source? "    

    

Mrs. Duan quickly said: "Qichao, are you mistaken? This Mr. Que is not None Source, his Source Power Level is the same as my Ah Zi's. If you don't believe me, go and check?"    

    

Fann Qichao looked around suspiciously and could not help but exclaim in surprise, "Eh? What's with you, damn fatty, how did you suddenly become a Source Cultivator? "    

    

Que De stomped on the chair and said: "You, Master Pang, I am a genius! Whenever you want Origin Energy, you can have it. Are you not convinced!? "Little bastard, if you have the guts then wait for Master Pang to practise again, I'll definitely beat you back to your mother's womb!"    

    

Que De kept his mouth shut and cursed Fann Qichao, along with his parents.    

    

Seeing that Fann Qichao's parents were getting more and more angry, Wu Tie said in a deep voice, "Mr. Que, although I respect you as my savior, but please pay attention to my words, otherwise don't blame me for falling out!"    

    

"Savior?" Fann Qichao revealed an expression of disbelief. He turned to Duan Qing and asked, "Ah Qing, this damn fatty saved your life?"    

    

Duan Qing spat out a word, "Yes."    

    

"Aiya, eat, eat, otherwise the food will get cold!" Mrs. Duan tried to change the topic, "Our Aunt Li's cooking skills are quite good, especially this piece of braised lamb with red braised meat, which has excellent Falling Cloud Town. "Qichao, I remember that you like eating mutton the most. Come, I'll give you some."    

    

"I'm sorry, but if I knew that Mr. Que had a grudge with you, I wouldn't have … I'm so sorry. " Mr. Duan picked up the wine cup in front of him and said, "Qichao, this is Uncle Duan's fault. I apologize to you, I'll have a drink myself."    

    

After finishing this cup of wine, Mr. Duan poured another cup and held it with both hands. He stood up and said to Fann Qichao's parents, "Brother and sister-in-law, your little brother will not be entertaining you. Please forgive me."    

    

"It's fine, he's a young man after all. Who hasn't done all sorts of weird things?" Fann Qichao's father said generously.    

    

Mr. Duan accompanied with a smile and drank another cup of white wine in one gulp.    

    

Duan Qing looked at her parents bowing down in front of Fann Qichao and his family. She felt terrible and almost cried.    

    

The atmosphere at the table eased a lot. Que De was very hungry at the moment, so he had to fill his stomach first. He ate like a madman and cleaned the plates and bowls in front of him in a few seconds, as if he had never eaten anything.    

    

This devouring of food by a whale and a cow was really unrefined. Fann Qichao started to mock and mock him, "A long time ago, I saw a pig eating at the pig farm, but I didn't expect to see one again today."    

    

Que De held a big chicken leg in his hand and said with a slurred mouth, "You, his aunt …" Are you saying this table is full of pig food? Didn't you eat it too? "    

    

"You …" Fann Qichao's face twitched a few times, his eyes becoming colder and colder, he sneered: "If I didn't find out your source energy, I wouldn't have believed that you are Source Cultivator, because your entire body is revealing a despicable and inferior aura. Of course, only someone as shameless as you would crawl under my crotch. "    

    

Que De swallowed the food in his mouth and stared at Fann Qichao: "Little bastard, say that again!?"    

    

Fann Qichao raised his chin proudly, looking as proud as he could: "Angry? How interesting, a dirty fat pig actually knows how to be angry, do you want to crawl under my crotch again to calm down? "    

    

"You are such a granny!" Que De slammed the table and stood up, "Yes, uncle can't take it anymore!"    

    

With that, Que De threw half of the chicken leg in his hand towards Fann Qichao's face.    

    

With a smack, the greasy chicken leg hit Fann Qichao's forehead.    

    

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched half of the chicken leg slowly slide off Fann Qichao's face. As the chicken leg fell off, it revealed his extremely angry and twisted face.    

    

"How dare you!" Mr. Duan sent a palm towards Que De.    

    

He had no other choice but to make the first move himself in order to stabilize the situation.    

    

A strong force shot out from Mr. Duan's palm and hit Que De's stomach.    

    

Mr. Duan predicted that his palm would be enough to knock Que De to the ground.    

    

However, the reality was that Que De only swayed his body a little and didn't even move his feet.    

    

Mr. Duan was stunned and looked at his palm doubtfully.    

    

Suddenly, Que De's expression changed and his cheeks twitched.    

    

"Uh-huh!    

    

The food mixed with soup, sprayed out from Que De's mouth like a waterfall and also sprayed onto Fann Qichao's head.    

    

After throwing up, Que De held onto the table and burped, "I said …" Mr. Duan, can you not beat me up while I'm eating a bunch of food? Look at my vomiting, it's all wasted. "    

    

Silence filled the air. Que De raised his head and saw the ashen faces of Duan Family's couple and his group of three.    

    

Que De glared at Fann Qichao, who had a head full of food and soup: "You can't blame me! You can't blame me for this! His aunt's me was also a victim! "    

    

"Go to hell!" Fann Qichao roared and kicked the marble table in front of him to pieces!    

    

In a flash, he rushed in front of Que De and made a claw with his five fingers as he tried to grab Que De's throat.    

    

Que De hurriedly dodged, but the difference in Source Power Level was too big, so he was not able to completely dodge it. Instantly, the flesh on his chubby neck flew, leaving behind a few terrifying streaks of blood.    

    

Fann Qichao was a Source Cultivator of the third level of Common Rank, so no one present had a higher Source Power Level than him.    

    

"Fann Qichao!" Duan Qing gritted her teeth and rushed in front of Fann Qichao as she shouted, "Do you want to kill someone in my house!?"    

    

Fann Qichao's eyes turned red: "Get out of my way, I'm going to kill this fat pig today!"    

    

"If you have the ability, then kill me first!" Duan Qing glared at him.    

    

"Sister Duan Qing, move aside. I don't believe that this little bastard can kill me." Que De said and pushed Duan Qing to the side.    

    

"Come." Que De crooked his fingers at Fann Qichao, "Little bastard, if you can't kill me, then I, Master Pang, will kill you."    

    

Fann Qichao's face was full of smiles. His eyes were flashing with bloodlust: "You really do not know your place. Today, I will tear you apart alive!"    

    

After saying that, Fann Qichao launched another attack. This time, it was even more brutal than before.    

    

Duan Qing rushed in front of Que De in a hurry.    

    

With a bang, Duan Qing was hit by a palm and hit Que De's body. The strong force caused both of them to fly out and hit a hole in the wall between the dining room and the living room.    

    

Just like that, the two of them were sent from the dining room into the living room by Fann Qichao and they both fell at Shen Lang's feet.    

    

Fann Qichao was anxious. He charged forward and once again struck his palm towards Que De's head!