Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

"Is this kid crazy?" flat-headed man's mouth twitched: "Heh, this is the first time I've seen someone so reckless!"    

The thugs all had a playful expression on their faces. The baldy in the lead looked Shen Lang up and down: "Brat, are you going to fight ten of us by yourself?"    

Shen Lang was unperturbed, "What, no?"    

Instantly, a wave of laughter rang out.    

Baldy raised the steel pipe in his hand and pointed it at Que De: "Even this fat pig can beat you, with your small body, even I can't bear to do it."    

"His aunt! They actually called Master Pang a fat pig!? " Que De glared at the baldy, swung his sleeves a few times, and crooked his fingers at the baldy: "Come come come, roll over here for Master Pang! Let's try it one on one, see if Master Pang will beat you until all your teeth fall out! "    

"If it wasn't for that woman protecting you last time, you would be the one dying. You still dare to provoke me? "Piggy." The corners of the bald man's mouth curled into a cruel sneer.    

Que De's face gradually darkened and the anger in his eyes rose.    

"Sister Jun, were you beaten to death by this bald man?" Shen Lang turned to Que De.    

"Yes …" "It's him …" Que De gritted his teeth.    

Shen Lang let out a light breath: "Then he'll do it first."    

The baldy was quite dissatisfied with Shen Lang's tone and expression. He immediately swung his steel pipe and hacked it towards Shen Lang's head: "You reckless fool!"    

The steel pipe hacked down with the sound of the wind. However, before it could hit Shen Lang's head, Shen Lang raised his hand and grabbed it.    

The baldy stared blankly for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to pull the steel pipe back, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to do so.    

He increased his strength again. Shen Lang grabbed onto one of the steel pipes, but it remained motionless.    

"F * cking --" the baldy cursed, raised his foot and kicked towards Shen Lang's stomach.    

In the nick of time, Shen Lang fiercely grabbed the steel pipe into his own hand and hacked down on the leg that the baldy kicked out.    

With a burst of breaking sound that made one's scalp go numb, the baldy miserably screamed as he fell to the ground. His right calf had already bent at an abnormal angle. Clearly, his calf bone had been broken.    

"What the f * ck!" A few surprised voices sounded at the same time.    

While everyone else was stunned, Shen Lang waved the cold and hard steel pipe with a cold face.    

"Crack ~ ~ ~"    

This time the voice was clearer.    

The baldy could only watch as his other leg was broken. The pain made his entire body tremble and he couldn't even make a sound.    

Next, Shen Lang bent over and grabbed the baldy's collar, casually threw him in front of Que De.    

"I'll just casually hit him. If he beats him to death, just leave it to me." Shen Lang also threw the steel pipe in his hand to Que De.    

"No …" Don't... I beg of you... "I'm begging you …" Baldy was curled up under Que De's feet. His forehead was full of sweat as he trembled and begged for mercy.    

Que De grabbed onto the steel pipe with both of his hands that still held the temperature of Shen Lang's palm. The burning anger in his eyes made him swing the steel pipe down without any hesitation.    

The bald man screamed again.    

This time, the scream caused everyone to come back to their senses.    

Although they saw Shen Lang's fierce action, these thugs weren't weak people. At most, Shen Lang's performance only made them not dare to underestimate him, but it wasn't enough to make them feel scared.    

"Let's attack together and kill him!" The thug called out.    

As soon as he finished his sentence, the thugs all swarmed over, grabbed the shiny steel tube, and used all their strength to smash towards Shen Lang's vitals.    

This time, Shen Lang stood where he was and didn't move, allowing the steel pipes to hit him.    

Along with the sound of metal colliding with stone, the steel tubes fell to the ground one after another. All the thugs fearfully covered their palms that had gone numb. A few of their palms had even cracked open, and traces of blood flowed out from between their fingers.    

Looking at the steel pipes that had been knocked out of their wits, not only did the nine thugs show expressions of fear, the three men in the peaked cap had the same expression as if they had seen a ghost.    

flat-headed man blurted out, "This kid …" There's a martial art called the Hardness Qi!? "    

Shen Lang sneered and didn't bother to explain to him. He looked around coldly at the thugs who were slowly retreating: "None of you should even think about escaping."    

Shen Lang's voice was calm, but to these people, it sounded like it came from hell.    

"Quick... Run... "Faster!" Someone shouted.    

The thugs instantly lost all hope, and they all turned to flee.    

How could Shen Lang let them go? He charged forward like an arrow and every time he swung his fist, a thug would fall to the ground.    

Within a few breaths, none of the nine thugs were able to stand up.    

They had either broken arms and legs or broken ribs, and in short, each had been badly injured.    

After dealing with these thugs, Shen Lang looked at the peaked cap guy indifferently.    

"Do you still want to ask me for 10 million now?" Shen Lang walked up to the trio and asked.    

The three of them huddled together. Their faces were ashen, and their bodies were trembling like a sieve.    

"No …" I don't want it anymore... "I don't want it anymore …" The peaked cap man gathered up his courage and stammered, "Please... Please be magnanimous... "We were blind …"    

Shen Lang's face was still cold: "Everyone else has at least lost their hands and feet, you guys can't be bothered if you don't get hurt, right?"    

The afro-head could no longer hold on. He lay prostrate on the ground and begged for mercy. Seeing this situation, flat-headed man was no longer stubborn. He also kneeled down in front of Shen Lang, begging him to let him go.    

As for the cap, Liu Ming steeled his heart and put the small thumb of his right hand into his mouth. Then, with a ferocious expression, he bit down hard and broke the small thumb.    

The sharp pain made the peaked cap lips go white. He spat out the finger in his mouth and said breathlessly to Shen Lang: "We were wrong …" "Sorry …"    

"He's a ruthless man." Shen Lang gave his cap a thumbs up.    

His heart that was still hanging on the cap was finally relieved. In his opinion, the other party should be willing to let him go.    

Shen Lang added: "If you are so ruthless to yourself, it seems that you will be even more ruthless to those women that you treat as goods. For such a heartless person, if we don't cripple him, he will become a great disaster to us. "    

"Wh …" "What!?" The peaked cap man's pupils constricted.    

Shen Lang raised his hand and smacked the cap on his head. The cap clearly heard the cracking sound of his neck bones starting from his back all the way down. Intense pain spread throughout his body like electric currents, and two seconds later, he collapsed to the ground like rubber.    

"It would be too easy to kill you." "I broke your spine," Shen Lang said. "Later, I will lie in bed and reflect on my sins."    

The peaked cap man groaned and closed his eyes in despair before fainting away.    

The afro-head and flat-headed man were so scared that they couldn't control their pants. They laid on the ground trembling and didn't even dare to breathe.    

Shen Lang looked down at the two of them, "I hope that when you arrive at the police station, you can tell me everything you know. Otherwise, I won't let you off."    

"Yes, yes, yes!" We... We must be honest, all of us! "    

The afro-head and flat-headed man kowtowed as they agreed.    

On the other side, Que De was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms. He sat with his legs apart and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.    

Shen Lang walked to his side and squatted down: "How is it, did you vent enough?"    

Que De said with a wry smile, "Once I think of the fact that Sister Jun can't possibly live again, no matter how much my great-aunt hates me, it won't suffice …"    

Shen Lang glanced at the bald man, whose face was covered in blood. This guy's injuries were heavy, but he was still holding his breath and would not die in a short period of time.    

"Is he still alive?" Que De asked Shen Lang.    

Shen Lang nodded.    

Que De let out a long sigh, "So... It would be hard to beat someone to death, but why would Sister Jun … "Just like that …"    

Shen Lang comforted her, "Alright, leave the rest to the police. I know an absolutely reliable police officer, and with his help, these people will not escape the ultimate punishment. "    

"Mm …"    

"Rest here for a while, I still need to find another person."    

Shen Lang lightly patted Que De's shoulder, then stood up and walked towards the stairs that led to the back door of the bar.