Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

Que De's face was flushed red. His eyes were wide open and his tongue was sticking out. He was lying on the ground with a ferocious look on his face. This scene scared the old geezers so much that they didn't dare to continue buying.    

    

As for those who just paid, they surrounded Ding Zongfei and his disciples, clamoring to return the goods.    

    

There was a man in front of them who died after drinking the oral liquid. How could these people care about healing him?    

    

After the commotion, Ding Zongfei had no choice but to return the goods to these people at their original price. Not only did they not earn any money this time, they also damaged quite a lot of goods.    

    

"Alright, you can get up now." Shen Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he lightly kicked Que De's shoulder.    

    

Que De slowly opened his eyes a slit and rolled his eyeballs. After making sure that his effect had been achieved, he rolled over and stood up.    

    

So this guy was just trying to scare people by pretending to be poisoned so that Ding Zongfei's business would be ruined.    

    

It had to be said that the effect was truly unheard-of.    

    

Seeing Que De jump up, Ding Zongfei realized that he was fooled by this guy. Looking at the mess in front of him, he was furious.    

    

Ding Zongfei grabbed Que De's collar, "You have no enmity with me, yet you actually came to cut off my road to riches! Do you want to die!? "    

    

Que De tit for tat: "You caused the death of my family, this is already considered polite. Besides, I am acting on behalf of the heavens!"    

    

Ding Zongfei was slightly surprised: "How did I kill your family?"    

    

"It was caused by the fake medicine you sold!"    

    

Ding Zongfei's face sank: "Nonsense! "It seems like you are here on purpose to cause trouble. Disciples, fight for me!"    

    

Then he pushed Que De onto the ground and coldly looked at Shen Lang: "You are in the same group as him! Let me tell you, you won't be able to escape today! "    

    

Before Shen Lang could explain, Ding Zongfei's disciple had already rushed over. Wu Tie stood up and shouted loudly: "His aunt! If you want to beat them up, then beat them up!    

    

Que De had already gotten into a fight with this group of people, while Liu Tie just hid as he could. Right when the situation was in a mess, Xu Ruize came over.    

    

After learning about the situation from Ding Zongfei, Xu Ruize's face darkened as he stepped forward and grabbed Que De's arm.    

    

Before Xu Ruize could make a move, Que De sternly said to him, "I don't need your help. I can beat this bunch of trash!"    

    

"Fuck you!" Xu Ruize swung his fist at Que De's face.    

    

On the other side, Ding Zongfei's disciples saw that they couldn't hit Shen Lang, so they all rushed towards Que De. Since they were trying their best to beat him, why not fight someone who could.    

    

Que De wiped the corner of his mouth and took a few steps back. Facing these ten-odd people, he took a boxing stance and said while panting heavily, "Come, continue. I can fight with you all for the whole day."    

    

Hearing that, a certain part of Shen Lang's heart was stirred. It was as if a memory that was sealed deep within his heart was evoked.    

    

However, from the opponent's point of view, these words were too provocative. Other than Ding Zongfei, the others all rushed forward and pressed Liu Tie down at the bottom. Xu Ruize also rushed forward and gave Liu Tie a mad kick.    

    

"I was wrong …" I was talking about... Ah, it hurts! Who the f * * k kicked my face! Tap lightly... "It hurts!"    

    

Que De's ghostly wails came from below.    

    

Shen Lang, on the other hand, watched Que De being besieged calmly from the side. He didn't seem to have any intention of taking any action.    

    

Que De was beaten to the point where he had no way to fight back. Ding Zongfei didn't care about that anymore. He walked up to Shen Lang and asked in a deep voice, "Are you and this kid on the same team?"    

    

Shen Lang shook his head: "No."    

    

"Then, why are you standing here? Are you trying to help him?"    

    

"Master Ding." Shen Lang looked Ding Zongfei straight in the eye: "Since you have cultivated inner force, although you may only stay at this level for the rest of your life, but it's still rare. Why do you need to use this as a bluff?"    

    

Ding Zongfei was surprised for a moment, then said with a gloomy face: "Don't think that your inner force is stronger than mine by a little bit, you are still a little too young."    

    

"Master, please advise me. Return to the shore." Shen Lang cupped his hands.    

    

At this moment, Que De had stopped talking and a school security guard had rushed over. Xu Ruize touched his messy hair and said to Ding Zongfei, "It's time to leave since the security guards are here, we'll deal with him later."    

    

"Let's go!" Ding Zongfei waved his hand.    

    

Ding Zongfei's disciples swiftly put away the undamaged oral liquid and left with Ding Zongfei. Xu Ruize looked at Shen Lang meaningfully, then turned around and walked towards the security guards.    

    

"Cough …" "It hurts so bad …" Que De coughed out a mouthful of blood and stood up with difficulty.    

    

Shen Lang looked at him with interest: "Good physical fitness, but he was still able to stand up after being beaten by so many people."    

    

Que De rubbed his bruised face: "I've been carrying and beating since I was a kid, and then my body got fatter, so you don't have to be too envious."    

    

"You …"    

    

Shen Lang slightly frowned, and carefully looked at Que De's eyes.    

    

"What, little brother, are you attracted by my handsome appearance and my noble temperament?" I'm telling you, I don't have any special tendencies! " Que De covered his chest with his hands.    

    

"Have we met before?" Shen Lang suddenly said.    

    

Que De grinned: "I've met a lot of people. Who are you?"    

    

Shen Lang glanced at Xu Ruize, who was negotiating with the security guards not far away, then said to Que De, "My home is just around the corner, how about you come to my place to rest for a while?"    

    

"I'll say this first, I don't have any money, so don't think about murdering me with your money." Que De said vigilantly.    

    

"…"    

    

Afterwards, Shen Lang brought Que De home. As soon as they entered, Que De's eyes lit up. "Little brother's family conditions are pretty good. This house must be at least two hundred square meters, right?"    

    

"Beer or tea?" Shen Lang asked him.    

    

Que De didn't change his shoes. He sat down on the sofa and said, "What tea do you want to drink? Of course it's beer. It's best if there's some side dishes, hehe."    

    

Shen Lang took out a few cans of beer from the fridge, then found two bags of peanuts and put them on the tea table.    

    

Que De was grinning so much that his ears were almost popping out of his mouth. He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all. He opened his beer and drank some peanuts and started eating.    

    

Shen Lang stared at Que De and said, "Your injury seems to be almost healed."    

    

He wiped the foam off his lips and said proudly to Shen Lang, "Little bro, I don't dare to boast about anything else, but I dare to say that my physical fitness is second to none. I'll settle it in a few minutes."    

    

Shen Lang scratched his chin and thought for a moment. Then, he suddenly pressed Que De down on the tea table and took off the clothes on his back.    

    

"Ai ai ai? What are you doing! It's an assault! " Que De screamed at the top of his lungs.    

    

Seeing the one-foot long dark red scar on Que De's fat and white back, Shen Lang's pupils contracted: "It's you! You're still alive?! "