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Yes, Qin Jinxuan did come, but he was not alone.

In addition to Qing Yan and the two men in Chinese tunic suits who followed closely, there was also the fat man who had just met.

The fat man made a fortune with the crow today, and after meeting him, he learned that Qin Jinxuan was coming to the Ling family because the Ling family robbed Xiao Moqing.

The guards of the Ling family did not lead Qin Jinxuan and the others to the home court, but to the river bank.

Facing the home court where most of the boys and buddies in Suocheng met, and seeing a huge greenhouse covered with black cloth next to them, these boys and buddies used it to mock and sarcasm themselves, Qin Jinxuan was not angry, but stared at the black cloth covered greenhouse. greenhouse.

"Brother Qin, the Ling family doesn't intend to let us go to the home court."

The fat man was indignant, and then he went to the bank of the river, reminding Qin Jinxuan: "Also, there is something strange in this dark house."

"Hahaha, Qin Jinxuan, you are really not afraid of death."

Before Qin Jinxuan could reply to Fatty's words, Ling Zeyu, the second young master of the Ling family, walked over with a group of young masters in high spirits.

But the one who spoke was Huang Dao of the Huang family, the man whose ribs were broken by Qin Jinxuan's kick in the restaurant.

"This is Qin Jinxuan, the most popular son of our Sucheng back then. No one cares about him, so why are you afraid of death?"

"Back then, Mr. Qin's family had a great career. How awesome. I envy my brother."

"With the support of such a mother, I am not afraid of my young master, but if my mother dies, I will definitely behave with my tail between my legs."

...

This group of sons and brothers immediately burst into cynicism, and then someone started to sarcasm loudly.

"Even if Mr. Qin lost his father in his early years and recently lost his mother, and became a widow, he will be afraid of someone who is barefoot."

"An eagle whose wings were broken and fell into a rat's nest would be assimilated, let alone an eagle."

"That's right, the family is ruined, and they still have a cock. At best, they want to fight before they die."

"Hey, don't say that Mr. Qin is good or not. They all have self-respect. If they use the same means as they used to deal with Yang Hongyi and Yang Dong to deal with you, just wait and cry."

"Cry ass, Qin Jinxuan really thought he was the same Mr. Qin ten years ago, so he offended me and trampled his balls."

...

Another sarcasm.

Qin Jinxuan glanced at these arrogant boys and buddies, including the one who licked the dog beside him back then.

But he didn't pay attention, instead he cast his dark eyes on Ling Zeyu, the second young master of the Ling family, who were in the middle.

"Qin Jinxuan, you really dare to come."

Jiang Xiaoxun strode forward and said loudly: "I won't trample you tonight, Young Master Jiang, I will take your surname."

Thinking of being sprayed with feces by Qin Jinxuan, and even drenched his own villa, Jiang Xiaoxun's anger shot up.

Lu Litou didn't speak, because the agreement he had with Qin Jinxuan was like a hot iron chain strangling him, so that he didn't dare to humiliate him arbitrarily.

But the information he released when he looked at Qin Jinxuan's eyes was that he wanted to tear Qin Jinxuan apart.

Huang Dao was gearing up, and said with a smile: "Today, if Master Fan Ling and Master Wu are a little bit dissatisfied with you, then your doomsday is almost over."

"Qin Jinxuan, you still have an impression of me. We met on Nanchang Road this afternoon."

Young Master Wu came out, stared at Qin Jinxuan and said word by word: "Did you set fire to my house?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I will take the initiative to ask you to admit it tonight."

If Wu Yihai, son of the Wu family, hadn't been worried that this was the headquarters of the Ling family, Qin Jinxuan would have been killed by someone.

"Brother Qin, this is Wu Yihai from the Wu Group, the underground emperor Wu Laogou is his uncle, be careful."

The fat man reminded him in a low voice again that tonight he was the bastard eating the weights, and he was going to sulking with Qin Jinxuan at Ling's house.

Qin Jinxuan still didn't speak, on the contrary, he took the teacup from Qing Yan's hand, blew on the hot air, and drank it in small sips.

Seeing this, almost all the young masters on the Ling family side were furious.

One of the sons jumped out and shouted loudly: "Qin Jinxuan, you are already a downcast, yet you dare to look down on us in the circle of young masters in Suzhou."

"Second Young Master Wu, this Qin Jinxuan treats us as an opera."

"Yes, it's not just us who are embarrassing, but also the Ling family. This down-and-out chicken surnamed Qin dares to use your family, the second young master, as a stage."

"Treat us as singers."

It was true that this group of young masters were angry, but what they wanted more was to let Ling Zeyu and Wu Yihai come out to deal with Qin Jinxuan, so that they would have a bigger backer and fulcrum after they took action.

Ling Zeyu's face gradually sank.

Qin Jinxuan said something abruptly. "Continue, you guys, you are listening wonderfully."

"I'm so stupid, I really think I'm a singer." A low growl broke out from the crowd.

Huang Dao, who was in the gray circle of the Huang family, squinted at Qin Jinxuan, but asked Ling Zeyu. "Second Young Master, this is your home site. If you say a word, I will immediately remove Qin Jinxuan's arm."

"Well, after unloading it, I'll take one back home, refrigerate it for a while, and then find a professional expert to carve it into a display and put it in the basement. I can visit it when I have nothing to do."

This is the voice of Wu Yihai, son of the Wu family. It seems that there are many similar ornaments in the basement of his house.

Huang Dao immediately said: "Mr. Wu likes which part of Qin Jinxuan's body. After Second Master Ling cuts it off, I will put it away for you immediately."

"Okay! Zhengyi, I remember you."

When Wu Yihai, son of the Wu family, thought of being able to hold Qin Jinxuan's limbs so that his uncle Wu Bingcheng could feel that he had avenged that brick, he felt very happy.

Even Ling Zeyu, who was full of vanity, nodded in satisfaction.

Then he, Ling Zeyu, strode forward, threatening that although he had to settle accounts with Qin Jinxuan today, this was their Ling family's home court, so they still had to be polite.

Immediately, he was praised by the young master.

And Ling Zeyu, who was full of confidence, said directly to Qin Jinxuan: "Put down your teacup, don't pretend, I don't know how much you have."

"Are you sure you know me well?" Qin Jinxuan laughed.

"You think you are someone who has been in the northern border army for ten years, Qin Jinxuan, let me tell you, I knew very well what kind of pee you were in those days."

Ling Zeyu said loudly: "The so-called shit-eating dogs can't leave the toilet."

"Qin Jinxuan, without your mother to take care of you, you may be retiring soon from the military defense in the northern border."

"You came back after ten years away, and just happened to encounter the feats of our soldiers in the northern border of Xia Kingdom defending their home and country. You thought you were really one of them."

Ling Zeyu said sarcastically: "You don't even piss to take care of yourself. People who were afraid of snakes, insects and rats back then dare to compare with the northern soldiers who went to the battlefield to drive the enemy."

Wu Yihai, son of the Wu family, immediately sneered, and said, "Second young master, what if Qin Jinxuan has already trained his skills in the northern border military defense and is no longer afraid of rats and snakes?"