No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

"He's here."    

Qin Tian smiled when he saw the person.    

"Uncle Rong."    

"Help me cripple this arrogant bastard."    

"He crippled Guang Hu, and he still wants to cripple me."    

With a backer, Luo Jian instantly became confident.    

Ye Zichen pointed angrily at Qin Tian, telling the person to cripple Qin Tian.    

"Young Master Luo, don't worry. I'll take care of this matter."    

The man nodded.    

The white-haired old man dressed in a blue Exercise Suit raised his eyes and looked at Qin Tian.    

"Little brother."    

"You want to cripple Young Master Little Luo, you're going a little too far."    

The white-haired old man said coldly to Qin Tian.    

"If I cripple him, it's called going too far. Your young master is going to cripple me, is that too much?"    

"Not only does he want to cripple me, he even wants to play with my woman. Is this too much?"    

Qin Tian asked back with a sneer.    

The old man frowned as he heard this.    

He naturally knew that Luo Jian was the one who started this.    

However, as the reverend elder of the Luo Family, even if he knew that Luo Jian was causing trouble, he could not say anything against Luo Jian.    

"Who do you think you are to be compared with me?"    

"I'm going to cripple you, what's wrong?"    

"Aren't you very arrogant?"    

"You're scared seeing my Uncle Rong?"    

"Not only will I cripple you, I'll also play with your woman in front of you."    

"Unconvinced? "If you can't accept it, then hold it."    

Qin Tian's words angered Luo Jian even more.    

Just now, Luo Jian was completely ignored by Qin Tian, and he was so angry that he was about to die.    

Now, he had the white-haired old man as his backer.    

Luo Jian's playboy side was immediately exposed.    

He mocked Qin Tian arrogantly.    

"Are you really not afraid that I'll cripple you?"    

"You don't think that with a backer, I won't be able to touch you?"    

Luo Jian mocked him.    

Qin Tian's expression turned cold as he glanced at Luo Jian.    

Seeing Qin Tian's cold eyes, Luo Jian was immediately scared pale.    

"Uncle Rong, help me cripple this trash."    

Luo Jian said to the white-haired old man.    

"Young Master Luo."    

"This time, I'll help you do this kind of thing."    

"But this is the last time."    

"The people you've offended this time, were lucky that they weren't people from the Jinhai Clan."    

"If it's someone from the Jinhai clan, I can't help you either."    

"From now on, you'd better keep a low profile. Do you understand?"    

Seeing that Qin Tian looked unfamiliar, and that he was not from the Jinhai Clan, the white-haired old man said in a deep voice.    

"Uncle Rong, I will absolutely keep a low profile in the future and not cause you any trouble."    

"It's just that, I have to trouble you to quickly cripple this bastard and help me catch his woman."    

Luo Jian was a bit impatient with the white-haired old man's words.    

In Luo Jian's eyes, the white-haired old man was only a dog that handled matters for the Luo Family.    

He had no right to care about him at all.    

Seeing the impatience in Luo Jian's eyes, the white-haired old man felt a bit sad, but he still shook his head.    

After all, he was just a moneymaker.    

"My family's Young Master Xiao Luo wants me to cripple you."    

"If you act obediently, you might suffer less."    

The white-haired old man said coldly to Qin Tian.    

"If I were you, I'd cripple him."    

Qin Tian said to the white-haired old man with a smile.    

The moment he said that, Luo Jian became even angrier.    

"Uncle Rong, what are you doing?"    

"Hurry up and cripple this arrogant bastard!"    

Luo Jian said angrily.    

"I'll do it."    

The white-haired old man coldly said.    

"Brat, consider yourself unlucky."    

The white-haired old man's face darkened, the strength of an early stage High Level of Internal Strength directly exploding forth.