The super son-in-law of the female president

As he spoke, Xu Xin took out a business card from his bag, handed it to Qin Fan, and continued, "I have a friend. He has someone in the provincial hospital and knows Dr. Wang from the Department of Neurology."

"Doctor Wang is one of the best neurologists in the country. I think he will be able to cure your father."

Qin Fan didn't say anything, but silently took the business card and glanced at the information on it.

"Thank you. Without you these days, I can't take care of him by myself."

"I'm afraid that your kindness to me will never end in this life. I can only stick to our marriage contract until we grow old."

When Qin Fan was talking, he was really serious, his face neither blushing nor his heart beating.

Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure for a moment, and cursed: "Get out! Too many things have happened recently, and I don't bother to ask, but after everything calms down, we still have to go for a divorce."

The outskirts of Futong County.

Several Maybach sedans galloped on the deserted county road.

In the leading car, Yang Tianci's face was swollen, and his hands were tightly holding the corners of his clothes.

"Master Zhong, I'll leave it to you this time, this brat Qin Fan is simply too deceitful."

In the front row of the seat, Yang Tianci's bodyguard patted his heart, smiled and said proudly: "Don't worry, my master will go out, Qin Fan will definitely die today!"

Master Zhong, whose real name is Zhong Ningcai, is a descendant of the ancient boxing lineage. Although he is sixty years old this year, his skill is very profound.

There are martial arts gyms all over the country, and there are tens of thousands of disciples alone, and his requirements for accepting disciples are also very picky and high, especially the direct core disciples, which all depend on seniority.

Yang Tianci's bodyguard, Zhang Yong, is one of Zhong Ningcai's most proud apprentices. He is only 35 and six years old, and his skill has already reached the second level of condensing mirror.

Zhong Ningcai sat in the back row with a blank expression, shoulder to shoulder with Yang Tianci.

But he didn't take a look at Yang Tianci at all.

"Yang Tianci, I have to remember, I'm not helping you this time, I'm just curious that there are still people in this small Kanhai City who can defeat my apprentice Zhong Ningcai."

Zhong Ningcai was not angry and prestige, and invisible bursts of coercion emanated from his body, which made Yang Tianci, who was sitting next to him, dare not take a breath.

But Yang Tianci was really ecstatic at this moment: "Yes, yes, Zhang Yong and I are as close as brothers. If I have a bite to eat, he must have a bite to eat."

Hearing this, Zhong Ningcai suddenly gave Yang Tianci a vicious look.

Yang Tianci's heart skipped a beat for an instant, wondering if he had said something wrong.

The bodyguard Zhang Yong hurriedly interrupted: "President Yang really treats me kindly, master, don't get angry, old man."

Zhong Ningcai took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about an unknown person like you, even if you are a national martial arts champion, you are not even a fart in front of me."

"Xiaoyong, do you think that Qin Fan's boy has really already congealed himself on the third floor?"

Zhang Yong quickly nodded in response: "Yes, that's right, I have fought against him before. If it weren't for my strong combat experience and his young age, I barely fought for a few minutes."

"If he has practiced other tactics, I'm afraid I won't even be able to support him with one move."

"As for the third level of condensing mirror, he himself admitted it himself. I think his strength is at least the third level of condensing mirror."

After hearing this, Zhong Ningcai didn't panic at all, instead he sneered and became very interested in Qin Fan.

After all, in this day and age, there are very few people who practice the art of body training.

Even most of this legendary secret technique has been lost.

Some will only appear in online novels. In novels, young people nowadays like to call them people who cultivate immortality and comprehension.

Yang Tianci, on the other hand, was confused, and seemed to understand half of it, so he could only sit aside, pretending to be silly and laughing.

Sitting in the other Maybachs were a group of burly men in black suits, all wearing sunglasses, full of coolness.

That cold-blooded face, those palms full of calluses with bulging veins, at first glance was Lian Jiazi.

Randomly pick anyone out here, they are all master level, even Lei Hu, who is the No. [-] Sanda King in Kanhai City, is probably not the opponent of any of them.

For a master of Zhong Ningcai's level, as long as he comes out of the mountain, the ostentation is naturally indispensable.

Inside the three or four Maybachs, those strong men in black are actually his attendants and his foreign apprentices.

Zhong Ningcai brought them here this time mainly for two purposes, one is to bring these apprentices and grandchildren out to see and see, that Qin Fan's is the best motivation for their growth.

The second one is mainly because I have been used to following so many people around me for so many years, and I can do everything at my command, so don't feel too good about it.

Yang Tianci looked at Zhong Ningcai with his eyes closed, and the other men in black also had cold expressions on their faces, muttering inwardly.

What a bunch of people, when I finish cleaning up Qin Fan, I'll see that you're still pissed off.

Of course, this is just the thought in Yang Tianci's heart. In front of so many masters, he would not dare to dare.

Yang Tianci waited anxiously for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "Master, when will we go out?"

Zhang Yong didn't want to see his boss either, so he whispered next time several times.

Seeing that the master ignored Yang Tianci's words, Zhang Yong asked in a low voice, "Master, when is the right time for us to set off?"

After all, it was the apprentice's words that worked, Zhong Ningcai slowly opened his eyes, and said slowly: "What's the hurry, didn't you say that someone from Marshal Yuan came over?"

Yang Tianci became a little anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Master Zhong, I heard that the person sent by the commander is basically the defeated general of that kid, why are you here?"
Zhang Yong also echoed and said: "Yes, master, there are still capable people in this world"!
Apparently Zhang Yong's flattery was well done, Zhong Ningcai nodded with a smile.

Master Zhong listened to the two people's flattery, and called out a person's name.

Soon a small, short-cut apprentice ran over nodding and bowed, bending over to listen to the master's words.

Zhong Ningcai leaned against the ear of the banged-up man, muttering a few words.

Soon the master returned to his old-fashioned appearance, and Yang Tianci was beside him with a dazed expression, not knowing why.

Zhang Yong explained from the side: "The master is still very good, let's send a junior brother to meet him first."

After hearing this, Yang Tianci quickly nodded with a smile, and there were many compliments in his mouth.

Yang Tianci quickly arranged for Master Zhong and his group to stay in the best hotel in Futong County.

The night came soon, Qin Fan and his father were sitting in the room watching TV programs as usual.