The Formidable Son-in-law

At that time, even if Qin Chuan wanted revenge, it would be Wu Chengjun who did it. It had nothing to do with Ximen Feng.    

    

Wu Chengjun still didn't know that he had been schemed against by Ximen Feng.    

    

His eyes were fixed on the phone. Greed flashed across his eyes.    

    

"Qin Chuan's wife is really beautiful..."    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!    

    

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.    

    

Wu Chengjun was still immersed in Lu Xueqing's beautiful face. He was startled by the sudden sound. His hand trembled and his phone fell onto the sofa.    

    

"Let's go and see what's going on." Ximen Feng immediately gave a look to the bodyguard beside him.    

    

The bodyguard hurriedly walked over and opened the door. He saw a man with a gloomy face standing outside.    

    

"Kid, who the hell are you?"    

    

The bodyguard asked while cursing. Thanks to the Ximen family's influence in Dongjiang City, even a bodyguard felt superior.    

    

"Is the one inside that bastard Ximen Feng?" Qin Chuan asked plainly.    

    

"Kid, how dare you scold our Young Master Ximen!"    

    

The bodyguard frowned and was about to get angry. He knew very well that he was a dog raised by the Ximen family. Since his master had been scolded, he naturally had to go up and bark a few times.    

    

"I got it."    

    

Qin Chuan smiled coldly. Although the bodyguard did not say that Ximen Feng was inside, what he said just now was enough to explain everything.    

    

"What do you know..."    

    

Before the bodyguard finished his words, he felt a black shadow flash in front of him. Then, his body flew back uncontrollably.    

    

He was still in the air, and his shrill screams echoed throughout the entire private room.    

    

"Ahhhhh!!"    

    

The bodyguard held his abdomen and fell to the ground. Qin Chuan, who was at the door, slowly lowered his leg.    

    

"Damn it, who is looking for trouble?! "Don't you know I am here?!"    

    

Ximen Feng wanted to take advantage of the time to curry favor with Wu Chengjun, but there was actually someone who dared to come and cause trouble at this time.    

    

"I'm looking for you!"    

    

A gloomy voice came over. Ximen Feng could not help but shiver. He felt that this voice was very familiar. Even Wu Chengjun sat up straight from the sofa.    

    

"You, you... you are Qin Chuan!"    

    

Ximen Feng was shocked when he saw the figure slowly walking in from the door.    

    

It was actually Qin Chuan!    

    

A second ago, they were still discussing how to deal with Qin Chuan, but in the next second, Qin Chuan appeared right in front of them.    

    

"What? You don't welcome me?"    

    

Qin Chuan sneered. His eyes swept across Wu Chengjun, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.    

    

Of course, Qin Chuan remembered this Second Generation Ancestor who was even more arrogant than Ximen Feng. However, he didn't expect that this Second Generation Ancestor would appear in the Eastern River.    

    

Wasn't he imprisoned by Wu Chaoxiang?    

    

"Damn it, it's you!"    

    

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes will turn red. When Wu Chengjun saw Qin Chuan, he jumped up from the sofa.    

    

"Qin Chuan, how dare you show up in front of me!"    

    

Wu Chengjun cursed angrily.    

    

Back then, it was because of Qin Chuan's words that Wu Chengjun was locked up in his father's house for a few months. To Wu Chengjun, it was even worse than killing him.    

    

"What's wrong? His kidneys are healed?" Qin Chuan asked with a smile.    

    

"I..."    

    

Wu Chengjun's tone became sluggish. Not to mention, after being locked up for a few months, his body had obviously improved, and his face no longer had the same white and green colour.    

    

"If your kidneys are healed, then scram to the side. I am here today to look for Ximen Feng." Qin Chuan didn't even glance at him, he just walked in front of Ximen Feng.    

    

"Qin. Qin Chuan... What are you doing!?"    

    

Ximen Feng was so scared that his voice was trembling.    

    

During this period of time, Ximen Feng had been beaten up by Qin Chuan many times. He had been beaten up more than three times, which had left a shadow in Ximen Feng's heart.    

    

"I want to tell you, if you have any grudges, you can look for me directly. Don't involve anyone else."    

    

Qin Chuan stared at him coldly. After he finished speaking, Qin Chuan suddenly slapped him.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

Ximen Feng was slapped by this slap and flew two rounds in the air. With a bang, he fell onto the sofa.    

    

"What are you f * cking standing there for? Go!"    

    

Ximen Feng covered his face and shouted at the bodyguards beside him.    

    

These bodyguards were also newly hired by Ximen Feng. He had never seen Qin Chuan before, but seeing him today made these bodyguards shiver.    

    

Who was Young Master Ximen? He was the young master of Ximen family, an existence that no one in the entire Dongjiang Province dared to interfere with! He had actually beaten Young Master Ximen up, and he had even slapped him in the face, leaving no room for negotiation. He was truly a ferocious man!    

    

However, no matter how shocked they were in their hearts, these bodyguards didn't dare hesitate. They hurriedly rushed towards Qin Chuan. They were all people who took money from others, so naturally, they had to help people get rid of the disaster.    

    

However, they had obviously underestimated Qin Chuan's fighting ability. In the blink of an eye, all of them were stuck on the ground.    

    

"Trash! They are all f * cking trashes!"    

    

Ximen Feng cursed. He had spent a lot of money hiring these bodyguards, but they could not even block a single move from Qin Chuan. What was the difference between this and the previous one?    

    

"Qin, Qin Chuan, listen to me. That matter has nothing to do with me..." Ximen Feng looked at the gloomy Qin Chuan and said with a trembling voice.