No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

"Who lost? Who left? Give up on Rann?"    

Qin Tian's mouth curved into a smile. He found this interesting.    

This Mo Lingfeng, on the other hand, knew how to do it.    

Not to mention pestering him to the end, he had to eliminate everything from him.    

This method seemed to be more powerful than Ye Yuchen's earlier.    

"What? Are you afraid?"    

"Afraid of not possessing Zhou Rann, you don't dare to compete with me?"    

"If you're afraid, admit it."    

"I won't laugh at a piece of trash."    

Mo Lingfeng said with a sneer. As he said that, he directly mocked Qin Tian in disdain.    

"Afraid?"    

"I, Qin Tian, have never been afraid of anyone."    

"However, Rann is not a commodity, so it's not up to you or me to decide."    

"You don't have to hold yourself up so high, and you don't have to treat Rann as your personal possession either. You're not worthy either."    

Qin Tian replied respectfully.    

Mo Lingfeng's expression turned even darker.    

"If you don't dare to compete, then don't force yourself."    

"If you know you don't have the qualifications to be with Zhou Rann, then scram."    

"Stupid trash, I thought quite highly of you just now."    

"Only now do you know that you're just a piece of trash."    

"A coward, afraid of being beaten up."    

Mo Lingfeng directly insulted Qin Tian out of embarrassment and anger. He wanted to anger Qin Tian.    

"Mo Lingfeng, shut up!"    

Zhou Rann shouted anxiously.    

"Shut up?"    

"Zhou Rann, look at that partner you found."    

"This trash has the qualifications to be your partner?"    

"Is he worthy?"    

"He's not worthy."    

"This kind of trash doesn't even have the courage to face me."    

"Why should he pursue you?"    

"And why do you like this kind of trash?"    

Mo Lingfeng was even more agitated. He pointed at Qin Tian's nose and said "trash" every single time.    

"Rann, don't be angry."    

"Let me settle it."    

"Didn't I tell you that you can leave everything to me today?"    

Qin Tian smiled faintly.    

"Brother Qin Tian, Mo Lingfeng is a Stage Five Taekwondo, he, he is very strong …"    

"He intentionally wanted you to compete with him in Taekwondo."    

Zhou Rann said with a worried expression.    

Zhou Rann knew Qin Tian's kung fu was good, but she didn't know how good it was.    

Furthermore, Mo Lingfeng purposely provoked him. Zhou Rann was afraid that Qin Tian would provoke him.    

This was because Mo Lingfeng was purposely trapping Qin Tian again.    

"Qin Tian, you piece of trash."    

"If you're a man, then fight me."    

"He doesn't even have the courage to look me in the eye and fight me."    

"What qualifications do you have to be with Zhou Rann?"    

"Are you worthy?"    

"Not only are you unworthy, you will carry the reputation of a coward for the rest of your life."    

"You'll never be able to raise your head in front of me."    

Mo Lingfeng continued to ridicule and insult Qin Tian.    

His words were even more intense.    

Qin Tian basically did not have any intense expression. His actions made Mo Lingfeng think that Qin Tian was really afraid of him.    

As a result, this guy mocked and ridiculed him even more. His eyes were filled with disdain and provocation.    

"This kind of provocation is too low class."    

Qin Tian shook his head in disdain.    

"Even if I use the lowest level of provocation, a trash like you, do you dare to duel with me?"    

"You don't dare."    

"Because you're a coward, you piece of trash."    

"You're not qualified to be with Zhou Rann."    

Mo Lingfeng did not care about it at all and directly ridiculed him.    

"Ah, hopeless."    

"Since you want to duel."    

"Then I'll play with you."    

Qin Tian said lightly.    

Naturally, Qin Tian didn't care about Mo Lingfeng at all. A martial artist who couldn't even reach inner strength couldn't even be considered as having entered the Martial Arts Entrance.    

Qin Tian would really beat him to death if he made a move.    

But this guy's mouth stinks.    

He wanted to be beaten up, so Qin Tian was naturally satisfied.    

"Hur hur."    

"You look like a man."    

"Since you want to duel with me, come with me."    

Mo Lingfeng said with disdain.    

His provocation seemed to have succeeded.    

Since Qin Tian really dared to duel with him in Taekwondo, Mo Lingfeng was of course very happy.    

He swore that he would break Qin Tian's bones later.    

He told Qin Tian to leave Zhou Rann directly and never show up in front of him again.