The super son-in-law of the female president

But the tentacles of divine consciousness just touched Qin Fan.

At this moment, Qin Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

A powerful sense of consciousness broke through the air, and all of them recoiled towards the man in Tang suit.

The man in the Tang suit suddenly had his eyes darkened, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

Zhang Yaoxing's complacent face suddenly winked.

Young Master Zhang quickly squatted down and patted the face of the man in Tang suit with his hands.

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, wake up, you can't joke around at this time!"
Zhang Yaoxing anxiously patted the people on the ground, while looking at Qin Fan quietly.

The people on the ground, no matter how Young Master Zhang shakes, they still remain motionless.

Young Master Zhang yelled for a long time, and finally kicked the man on the ground in frustration.

Qin Fan watched Zhang Yaoxing's series of movements, didn't bother to pay attention to him, put his hands on his chest, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Seeing Qin Fan not moving, Zhang Yaoxing let go of the slight timidity in his heart.

But there was no timidity on his face at all, he simply stood up and straightened his clothes.

Zhang Yaoxing looked at Qin Fan who was meditating, and snorted in his nostrils, expressing his disdain.

He looked at the surrounding environment, the police station was heavily guarded, and all armed personnel were walking back and forth.

Young Master Zhang laughed suddenly, maybe he was laughing at his own stupidity.

In such a safe place, even if Qin Fan has the ability to reach the sky, he would not dare to act wild here.

He was actually still worried just now, worried that Qin Fan would be bad for him.

Zhang Yaoxing played with his flowing hair amusedly, stepped on his shiny leather shoes, and came in front of Qin Fan.

Qin Fan, who had his eyes closed, was actually aware of everything that happened around him.

Although he and Zhang Yaoxing didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, Zhang's breath and movement betrayed him.

Zhang Yaoxing came to Qin Fan arrogantly, and "tsk tsk tsk" several times.

Qin Fan remained motionless.

People like Zhang Yaoxing have a natural sense of superiority and feel superior to others.

Young Master Zhang looked at Qin Fan's whole body, and said with disgust: "Look at you, your whole body does not exceed 100 yuan, and you look poor."

Qin Fan opened his eyes and looked at Young Master Zhang in front of him.

He has long been immune to these derogatory words, it doesn't matter, what they say is indeed the truth.

Zhang Yaoxing thought that his words would anger Qin Fan, but he was wrong, Qin Fan was completely unmoved.

Seeing Qin Fan's indifferent expression, Zhang became angry, but he couldn't lose in momentum.

Zhang continued to sarcastically say: "Why, you are justified when you say that you are in tatters. You have broken relationships and broken relationships. You really can't change and eat shit."

Looking at Zhang Yaoxing's face, Qin Fan didn't dare to show weakness and fought back: "What can I say to you dog!"

Young Master Zhang was obviously offended by Qin Fan's words, he pointed at Qin Fan and said "you" several times in a row.

Zhang finally calmed down, and then said angrily, "Okay, your kid is about to die, so you're still stubborn!"

Qin Fan looked around subconsciously, he didn't understand what Young Master Zhang meant.

Seeing Qin Fan's confused eyes, Zhang continued to say proudly: "Hmph, you poor ghosts, just wait"!
Qin Fan looked at the complacent Zhang Yaoxing, and suddenly came to his side.

Qin Fan leaned against Young Master Zhang's ear and said softly: "Believe it or not, I can kill you right now."

Zhang Yaoxing's body was trembling at the moment, and Qin Fan could already feel it.

Young Master Zhang suddenly stopped talking. Although he told himself in his heart that he couldn't lose in momentum, his body had already betrayed him.

His third uncle was lying on the ground. Although he didn't know how powerful he was, he had heard some stories about this third uncle.

The third uncle is by no means an idle person, and there are not many such masters in the whole country.

But such a master was knocked out by Qin Fan in a few seconds.

If you think about it this way, how powerful is Qin Fan?
Qin Fan leaned against Zhang Yaoxing's right ear and watched quietly.

Zhang Yaoxing's momentum gradually weakened, and beads of sweat slowly dripped from his head.

The Adam's apple was also moving up and down, Qin Fan could tell that Young Master Zhang was very nervous now.

Qin Fan was suddenly amused, and wobbled away from Zhang's side.

Watching Qin Fan leave him, Zhang Yaoxing relaxed his tense nerves.

If it weren't for Qin Fan being opposite now, I would have wanted to do a big stretching exercise.

Zhang Yaoxing made sure that Qin Fan had completely left his side, and he turned his eyes to the door.

Although Qin Fan didn't see the other party's movements, he still wanted to laugh.

While carefully observing Qin Fan's every move, Zhang Yaoxing moved towards the door with slight steps.

Young Master Zhang, who was talking too much just now, suddenly lost his voice, he didn't dare to annoy Qin Fan anymore.

Vengeance is to be avenged, but here and now, this life is also to be taken.

Qin Fan just turned around and simply packed up his things, putting some clothes into his backpack.

Soon Qin Fan turned around, and he saw Zhang Yaoxing who was about to reach the door.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward, and the two looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Yaoxing was afraid that Qin Fan would quietly come to him again, so he walked briskly and ran out the door.

Qin Fan looked at Young Master Zhang with some amusement, and pointed to the man in Tang suit on the ground.

Zhang Yaoxing shook his head, said cruelly: "No more, life is the most important thing", then looked at Qin Fan again.

Qin Fan suddenly felt that this Zhang Yaoxing must be out of his mind, if he wanted to leave, he could just leave, why did he still have a hesitant expression.

Zhang Yaoxing quickly became arrogant again, he looked at Qin Fan and said, "You boy, just wait, I spared you today, and I will kill you slowly in the future!"

Young Master Zhang didn't finish his sentence, and he ran away in a hurry, as if there was a ghost behind him.

Qin Fan just smiled at this sentence, just like a joke.

The current Qin Fan is no longer the poor and incompetent son-in-law who came to visit him before.

Qin Fan put on his backpack, glanced at the man on the ground, and felt his breath. He was alive, but he didn't know when he would wake up.

Qin Fan walked out of the detention room, counted his things, signed and took him away.

The police asked about the situation of the man in the Tang suit, and Qin Fan kindly left Zhang Yaoxing's number.

Walking out of the gate of the police station, Qin Fan looked up at the cloudless sky.

Turn on the phone, haven't touched it for several days, and there are no messages or calls.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, watching the heavy traffic, Qin Fan lamented that the outside world is better.

As the evening was approaching, Qin Fan casually found a snack bar, ordered a portion of his favorite fat sausage noodles, and began to feast on it.

After eating the noodles, Qin Fan asked someone about the location of the bathhouse, and took a bath to get rid of bad luck.