Best Son-in-Law

Here, Hao Yun worked tirelessly to bring back the last cart of goods. He tapped on the list of goods, and after confirming that they were correct, he breathed a sigh of relief. If one of the things inside was missing, He Zhongling would definitely look good when he came back at night.

At this moment, a little yellow-haired man wearing a floral shirt and smoking a cigarette came over. He blocked Hao Yun's path with a slash, and asked, "Are you Hao Yun?"

Hao Yun looked up and down at the yellow-haired non-mainstream in front of him, and asked, "What's the matter, what can I do for you?"

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, and said with a bad look: "What's wrong? You talk so arrogantly, do you know who I am?"

Hao Yun shook his head seriously, and said truthfully: "I don't know, there are too many cats and dogs on the road. Is it possible that I have to take a seat one by one?"

"Hmph, He Zhongling is your wife, right? She is in our hands now. Do you want to let the brothers beat you up and take you away, or let the brothers use force?" Huang Mao sneered.

As soon as he heard that He Zhongling was in their hands, Hao Yun's expression quickly became serious: "Zhong Ling is in your hands, what did you do to her?"

No wonder I made several phone calls to He Zhongling just now, but no one answered. Something happened.

"Trash, you should take care of yourself first." Huang Mao said with a disdainful expression: "Brothers received the instruction of Master Long to beat you to death, but you are such a waste, we feel ashamed to beat you, I advise you to come by yourself."

"You're looking for death, I'll give you five seconds to think, and tell me where He Zhongling was taken by you, or don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Hao Yun's voice was suddenly cold, and there was a burst of coldness in his eyes killing intent.

Looking at Hao Yun's extremely cold eyes, Xiao Huang Mao instinctively felt a little creepy, like a mouse's fear of seeing a cat. Although it was a bit strange, Xiao Huang Mao was not frightened at all. People on the road, I have never seen such a big storm, how could a well-known wimp in the district scare him.

"Hey, you trash still dare to threaten me." The little yellow hair said cursingly: "The trash who dare not say a word even when his own woman wears a cuckold, why do you think you are still alive, why don't you die? If you want to know where He Zhongling is, let me tell you the truth, your wife is dying by our Lord Long's side right now!"

The next moment, Xiao Huangmao felt a blur in front of his eyes.

A shocking coercion like a violent storm suddenly fell, and at that moment, the little yellow hair felt as if his brain stopped functioning, as if time was frozen at this moment.

When the scene in front of him resumed, Xiao Huangmao saw Hao Yun with red eyes, a big hand strangling his neck tightly, unable to breathe out.

"Cough cough... stop, I order you to let me go." The blue veins on Xiao Huangmao's forehead bulged, and he kept patting Hao Yun's left arm with both hands, but that arm was as hard as black iron, no matter how hard he struggled , always motionless.

Little Huang Mao was astonished. In his life, he had never seen such a master as Hao Yun. Facing him, it seemed that the only thing he could do was beg for mercy.

"I'll ask you again, where is He Zhongling?" Hao Yun's cold voice rushed into Xiao Huangmao's ears word by word, and the cold murderous aura scared Xiao Huangmao to pee his pants on the spot up.

At this moment, Xiao Huangmao could no longer think of provoking Hao Yun. The murderous intent in the eyes of the murderous god in front of him seemed to be real. No chance to say a word.

"Prosperous age... Feige!"

"Your wife was taken to Shengshi Feige by Qiu Shaoqiu, that place is..."

boom!
Before Xiao Huangmao could finish speaking, Hao Yun threw him out, and fell heavily into the trash can across the road. When Xiaohuangmao's brothers hiding in the dark fished him out , Hao Yun's figure has disappeared.

Seeing that Hao Yun had left, Xiao Huangmao felt a lot of relief all over his body. After he let out a long breath, he slapped the boy next to him on the face and cursed: "Damn, when I was beaten just now, What are you doing?"

The little brother who had been slapped covered his cheeks aggrievedly and said: "...Brother Huang Mao, it wasn't you who said just now, let us not interfere. Do you want to deal with him alone? Later, when the brothers saw something was wrong, they were all punished." I'm so scared, no one dares to come up to help you!"

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Here, Hao Yun drove the accelerator to the maximum, and drove towards Shengshi Feige at a high speed. He Zhongling is so important in his heart that there is no need to say more, but someone dares to attack He Zhongling directly. If she loses a horse Well, eighteen generations of that person's ancestors have to pay the most painful price!
The dragon has reverse scales, anyone who touches them will die!
If the phoenix has a weak neck, the offender will die!
He Zhongling is the most important person in Hao Yun's life. No matter who dares to hurt her, he must use his life as the price of compensation!

Hao Yun was concerned about He Zhongling's safety, and he arrived at Shengshi Feige's door in only 15 minutes.

At the gate of the clubhouse, Lord Long arranged six people to stay behind, in order to prevent anyone from disturbing his good business. Here, when the six gangsters saw the angry Hao Yun, they stopped him without saying a word.

"Longye Rongjiang rents out the venue, idlers are free..."

boom!
Hao Yun didn't even listen to what he said, and just punched him in the face.

With a casual punch, the gangster was sent flying several meters away. Hao Yun kept walking, still walking towards Shengshi Feige on his own.

"Who are you, dare to break into the place covered by our Lord Long!"

"Brothers, copy guys for me, and cripple this kid's legs for me."

The rest of the nameless gangsters cursed and pulled out their machetes from behind, and hacked at Hao Yun together. They followed Lord Long in their adventures and were known for their viciousness. They were not afraid of killing people at all, even if it was in public.

Crackling!

There was another sound, and before the nameless gangster with the machete could react, the blade in his hand was snatched by Hao Yun, and after he threw it on the ground, he kicked them into the flower pond one by one. .

Hao Yun walked up to the gangster who had been beaten into the air earlier, picked him up from the ground, and said in a cold voice that could not be refuted: "Take me to see you Dragon Lord."

"You...you are that woman's husband!"

The gangster who was beaten with a bloody nose covered his nose and screamed.

What he didn't understand at this moment was that Qiu Shaoqiu said that this son-in-law named Hao Yun was an out-and-out wimp.