Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

I sneered to myself. I am just waiting for him to get angry. As long as he dares to be angry, I can let go and kill him. Even if I meet Huo Qiang in the future, I have something to say.    

    

Soon, One-Eye was dressed.    

    

I waved my hands, signaling for the brothers to withdraw.    

    

One-Eye looked at us warily. After we left the house, he closed the bedroom door and told the woman to shut it.    

    

Black lines immediately appeared on my face.    

    

Was he worried that I or my brothers would fuck that woman?    

    

Damn, it was him who treated that woman as a treasure.    

    

When he walked out of the main entrance, he saw his bruised and battered little brother and immediately became angry. "Why didn't you call me?"    

    

"B-big brother, I'm scared." That kid said while trembling.    

    

One-eyed glared at him as he walked towards the warehouse with an ashen face.    

    

Now, that kid was useless.    

    

Ah Lang kicked him to the ground and came to my side. He whispered, "Big Brother, we have to capture the thief first. Why don't we catch him? If he goes back on his words later?"    

    

"I'm just afraid that he won't go back on his word."    

    

I whispered back to him, "Prepare to move."    

    

Wolf looked puzzled, but nodded.    

    

I didn't have time to explain so much to him, but I was thinking about Huo Qiang.    

    

Huo Qiang was One-Eyed's older cousin, so the latter should know where he was staying.    

    

If I kill One-Eyed, will Huo Qiang hate me in his heart?    

    

However, I am certain that he will have an objection to me. Will that affect my future plans?    

    

Sooner or later, there will be a war between Guo Jinhai and me, and his chess piece will play a crucial role.    

    

For a moment, I was confused.    

    

By this time, we had followed One-Eye into the warehouse and were standing in front of the cubicle door.    

    

The deafening music kept coming in.    

    

I laughed to myself. If they were like this, they wouldn't even know how they died if they had intended to do it.    

    

One-Eye pushed open the cubicle door and I looked in.    

    

The cubicle was quite spacious, roughly half the size of the warehouse. The lighting was dim, and multicolored lights constantly flickered. One could vaguely see tables, sofas, beds, etc. There were a lot of wine bottles on the table.    

    

Some people were dancing around in the empty space in the middle of the room. They were jumping and shouting at the same time, and they looked even more excited than they did at the night shop.    

    

In addition, there were also some people sitting on the sofa.    

    

Among them were several young men and women, who were hugging each other and doing some very seductive things.    

    

Anyway, it's crazy.    

    

When I saw their madness, I suddenly felt like I was "Ao De". Young people these days are really incredible.    

    

The next second.    

    

The deafening music suddenly disappeared, and the booth instantly quieted down. A few lights lit up, and the booth immediately became very bright.    

    

The dancers were all stunned.    

    

There were also a few passionate couples who stopped in their tracks with displeasure written all over their faces.    

    

When they came back to their senses, they looked at us in unison.    

    

My eyes swept over them and suddenly stopped at a place where the light was a little dim, but now I could see it clearly.    

    

There was a rope hanging from the top of the house, and a person was hanging from the rope. This person was very thin, his wrists were tied together by a rope, and he did not have any clothes on him.    

    

He hung his head and did not move.    

    

Even though I didn't see his face, I was certain of his identity. This was my little brother, Cui Xiaohu, whom I had been searching for all day.    

    

At this moment, my anger reached its peak.    

    

This group of scum actually treated a child like this, damn it.    

    

Even if they were a bunch of twenty-something-year-old scumbags, they still wouldn't be a reason to stop me from venting my anger.    

    

At this moment, I no longer have the patience to speak to them. Only the most primitive way to vent my anger is to use violence to suppress them.    

    

What morality, what kindness, all of you scram.    

    

If this was a normal family's child, wouldn't he be waiting for death?    

    

To be so vicious in his early twenties, he would probably be even worse than Guo Qiang in the future. Who knew how many wicked things he would have to do in the future.    

    

"Brothers, teach them how to conduct themselves. No one is allowed to show mercy. Attack."    

    

My voice wasn't very loud, but my tone was extremely cold. The actions of these bunch of scum had touched my bottom line.    

    

Ah Lang and the others immediately rushed over.    

    

"Bandits, there are only ten of them. We have more than twenty, so there's no need to be afraid of them."    

    

One-Eye roared.    

    

I sneered. As I expected, One-eyed didn't have any intention of reconciling. This was even better.    

    

"Pay attention."    

    

Liu Cong's voice sounded in my ear. I turned my head and looked at him deeply. "I'm really worried that you would save my younger brother."    

    

He didn't answer, but walked inside and answered me with his actions.    

    

Xiaohu, you must be alright, otherwise your little sister and mother will be very sad.    

    

Those hooligans had all sorts of things like machetes, daggers, steel whips, iron rods and so on.    

    

Most of the time, when the three powers attacked, they would use the same type of weapon.    

    

Ah Lang and the others were like tigers that had just descended from the mountains, unstoppable. With one swing of the stick, they let out miserable shrieks and fell to the ground, unable to get back up.    

    

Even though they had a large number of people, their strength was not as good as Zhihui's group. If the difference in strength was too great, their morale would drop and their cowardice would cause them to lose their will to fight. Even if another 20 people were added to their team, none of them would dare to go up.    

    

From this, it could be seen how important it was for both sides to face off against each other.    

    

On one side was a squawking team, while the other side was a listless team. The latter was bound to lose.    

    

But of course, there was a prerequisite. The difference in numbers between the two sides wasn't too great.    

    

There was no suspense in this fight. Ah Lang and the rest were completely overwhelming me. I wasn't worried at all as I shifted my gaze to Liu Cong.    

    

It was as if he was strolling through his own backyard as he strolled leisurely towards his younger brother. In his eyes, those hoodlums were like ants.    

    

While his own people knew how powerful Liu Cong was, the other side didn't.    

    

He was neither very muscular nor very tall, and in the eyes of those hoodlums, he was definitely the target of abuse.    

    

As such, some of the hooligans who were blind swung their iron sticks towards Liu Cong.    

    

I was glad to see it.    

    

Second fool, what are you trying to pull off? You don't forget to act cool even at a time like this. Some people don't like you anymore, hehe.    

    

Sometimes, people had to keep a low profile.    

    

Look at him, he just stood there honestly and didn't act cool. No one would dislike him.    

    

Speaking of which, those who dared to attack Liu Cong were asking for trouble. Before they could do anything, they were sent flying with a kick.    

    

Screams, screams, and angry curses rang out from the cubicle. From the sounds, it was rather lively.    

    

I shook my head and smacked my lips. This fight was not at all exciting and I didn't have much time to look around. Looking around, I saw a sofa to my left and prepared to sit on it, waiting for my brothers to return victoriously.    

    

However, right at that moment, he suddenly felt pain in his back.    

    

I couldn't help but cry out and stagger forward.    

    

F * ck, what's going on!?    

    

I steadied myself and quickly turned around. The kid that Wolf had beaten up was right behind me. He had a stick in his hand.    

    

Before he could think about it, he dodged to the side, because the kid swung the stick at me again.    

    

One inch longer, one inch stronger.    

    

He had a great advantage in holding a stick, and if he had been an expert, my first thought would have been to run away.    

    

No matter what, he was now a big boss. If a little over 20 years old kid chased him everywhere, he would lose too many points.    

    

After going through so many trials and tribulations, your brother's reaction speed and courage are both much stronger than before.    

    

Even if he didn't know martial arts, his brain worked.    

    

Now, even if I were to face an expert like Black Robe, I would still be able to keep a clear mind, let alone face such a despicable person.    

    

If this kid didn't have a stick, I'd have the confidence to fight him, hehe.    

    

However, he had a stick in his hand, so he was in a bit of a passive position.    

    

Who was Old Lin?    

    

The Jianghu was nicknamed the Yin Ancestor.    

    

Cough cough, self-proclaimed.    

    

Fortunately, Big Brother had watched quite a few televisions. The televisions had said that anyone who used a long weapon would have to fight with him in close combat. This way, the opponent's weapon wouldn't be able to bring out its full potential.    

    

I don't know if what was said on the TV was accurate, but I felt that it made a lot of sense.    

    

Since he had an idea, he had to give it a try. Otherwise, hiding like this wasn't an option either.    

    

Just as the kid struck again with his stick, I suddenly stopped in my tracks and crashed into his chest. At the same time, my hand had already reached into mine.    

    

I thought I moved quickly, but he still hit me, causing me to grin in pain.    

    

At this moment, my hand had already been pulled out from my bosom, and there was something in it.    

    

This object is palm-sized and pitch black in color. There are two heavy metal buttons on the front section. It is my life-saving tool, the Electric Lightning Rod.    

    

At this moment, I became excited, but I could no longer feel the pain in my body. I smiled mischievously as I looked at him. "Hai, rest assured."    

    

The youngster slightly froze for a moment, and his face revealed a confused expression.    

    

At the same time, my electric shock stick had already stabbed him.    

    

Pata.    

    

The boy's body violently twitched for a moment before his eyes revealed a look of horror. Then, he collapsed onto the ground, his body occasionally trembling. With a flip of his eyes, he fainted.    

    

KO!    

    

HAHAHA …    

    

I laughed out loud with great pride.    

    

Then I blew on the electric shock stick and looked down at the kid.    

    

Electric shock rod, what a good thing.    

    

As long as it's here, I'm not afraid of anything. Even if it's the assassin in black robes, they'll still be out of business if they get caught by me.    

    

Now, I started to look forward to the appearance of the black robed assassin. He repeatedly made me look so miserable, so much that my elder brother had to use the invincible divine electric current to make his hair stand on end.    

    

According to the teacher, the human body can withstand up to thirty-six volts.    

    

No matter how powerful you were, you were still a person of flesh and blood. You wouldn't be able to escape this kind of restriction unless you encountered the "Thunder God" transformation. state.    

    

However, Thunder God will not pay attention to small fry like us. He is on the same side as Green Giant and the American team leader.    

    

Cough cough, it seems like he went too far. Let's get back to business.    

    

After winning with my first strike, my confidence immediately exploded. I slightly raised my head and turned around to look at the arena arrogantly. The electric shock rod in my hand made "pa da" sounds.    

    

Old Lin held the Invincible God Equipment in his hand and looked at the scene arrogantly. No one dared to come over and deal with me again.    

    

Sigh, he felt quite lonely.    

    

Suddenly, I heard a whining sound behind me. This tune was too familiar. It was the sound of a big wolfdog.