The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife

Right!

The person in Tang costume, leaning on a walking stick, is none other than one of the Southwest Eight Kings, Lord Dog!

Including Chen Hao's seven or eight brothers, they were all shocked at this moment, muttering, "We, we didn't expect to actually meet Lord Dog, this can't be a dream, right..."

"It's definitely a dream, otherwise how could Lord Dog come to a place like this peasant's courtyard."

"..."

Everyone was bewildered, but after Chen Hao snapped back to reality, he became excessively excited, saying: "Brothers, looks like there's no need for us to make a move, Lord Dog will tear that kid into pieces, heh heh heh..."

He was thrilled inside.

He remembered that Qin Feng had bluntly called Lord Dog by his nickname last night.

It must have reached Lord Dog's ears.

So, Lord Dog brought his men over to give him a good lesson!

"Hahaha, you think you're so good at acting tough, huh? Let's see how you'll pretend now!" His eyes gleamed with excitement.

At this moment,

Qin Feng sighed upon seeing Lord Dog bring so many people along, and then said, "Old Guai, didn't I tell you I prefer peace and quiet..."

Pfft!

Chen Hao almost spat blood when he heard Qin Feng again call Lord Dog "Old Guai."

Is he not done showing off?

Still daring to use Lord Dog's nickname even with all this pomp, really a freaking idiot, deserves to be cornered by Lord Dog here!

You like peace and quiet?

You'll be quiet under the ground soon!

Hmph!

Chen Hao waited to watch the fun.

But then,

he saw that Lord Dog didn't seem angry, but instead wore a placating smile, saying: "Young Master... ah, no, Mr. Qin, how can I be the only one to welcome you to the Southwest?"

Following that,

He waved a big hand to his subordinates behind him: "Greet Mr. Qin!"

Hundreds of men in black suits, black shoes, and black sunglasses bent down together at ninety degrees, exclaiming, "Hello Mr. Qin——!"

The voices were loud.

As if the man in front of them was the Emperor!

Bystanders passing by were amazed by this scene, feeling like they were watching a movie.

The most astonished was Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's jaw nearly hit the ground as he stared dumbfounded at the scene, unable to utter a word.

What on earth is going on?

He really couldn't figure out why one of the Southwest Eight Kings, Lord Dog, was so respectful towards Qin Feng.

Turns out Qin Feng wasn't just putting on an act before, it was real!

"Hao, are you sure the person we were going to fight... is him?"

His buddy said this in a daze at the time.

At this moment,

Qin Feng noticed someone not far behind him.

He turned his head to look.

Seeing it was Chen Hao and his gang, he asked, "What's up, something wrong?"

Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Then, a light bulb went off in his head, he hurriedly put on an extremely sincere demeanor, kneeling on one knee before Qin Feng, holding up a stick, and said: "I, I've come to apologize for my wrongdoings and atone for what I've done before, please, Brother Feng, forgive me..."

"Right, right..."

Seeing this, his accomplices quickly imitated him, kneeling on one knee before Qin Feng, holding their weapons, trembling and respectfully said, "We have all come to apologize."

"..."

Qin Feng blinked blankly, then waved his hand casually, "Scram!"

"Yes, we're scampering right now, right away..."

Chen Hao and his gang scrambled away as if they had been granted amnesty, rolling and crawling out of there, running for more than ten miles before they lost strength and stopped...

Qin Feng couldn't care less to deal with them, turning back to Lord Dog, he said: "Old Guai, that's enough, thanks for yesterday, but you should withdraw too! It's too showy with you around, I'm not used to it."

"Uh, then I'll have them disperse for now."

Lord Dog said.

He immediately had people drive off in luxury cars, leaving no one behind, and then sycophantically asked Qin Feng, "Mr. Qin, is this better now?"

Qin Feng had no choice but to let him follow.

The three of them chatted as they made their way to the Dragon Mountain Black Market. Qin Feng said, "You've been doing quite well for yourself these past two years!"

"Where, where, just scrapping by."

Lord Dog chuckled.

In front of Qin Feng, he wouldn't dare to boast about doing well. After all, Qin Feng hailed from Dragon and Tiger Village and was a disciple of the Beidou Divine Doctor, far beyond what he could compare with.

Su Ruolan, who was beside them, was astonished at the moment.

She knew the extent of the Southwest Eight Kings' power.

But she didn't expect that Qin Feng not only really knew such a big shot like Lord Dog, but also made Lord Dog show him such respect.

In front of him, Lord Dog was like a servant.

Qin Feng smiled and said to her, "We met a few years ago. I treated his mother's illness."

Back then, Old Guai from the Southwest trekked a hundred kilometers on foot, over mountains and ridges, to Dragon and Tiger Village seeking medical help.

According to the rules, it would have been impossible to let him into the village.

But the Beidou Old Divine Doctor, moved by his filial piety, let Qin Feng, who was just starting in the field of Medical Skill, take care of his mother's illness. After treating her for nearly half a month, he finally cured her. He was a savior to him.

Yesterday, when they mentioned the name "Lord Dog" and the Southwest, Qin Feng subconsciously thought of Old Guai, whose real name was Li Ergou, because Old Guai's mother always called him "Doggy, Doggy."

Turns out it really was him.

And he never imagined that he had become one of the Southwest Eight Kings.

"Not just that." Lord Dog said with a smile to Su Ruolan, "Mr. Qin not only cured my mother's illness but was also regarded as Beidou's..."

He was speaking when

Qin Feng suddenly coughed twice. Understanding the cue, Lord Dog immediately shut his mouth and didn't continue.

Then.

He said to Su Lan that he needed to speak a few words to Lord Dog privately, and the two of them moved ahead. Qin Feng then said, "Do you know why I called you last night?"

"Wasn't it to take care of those punks?" Lord Dog asked doubtfully.

"That was just one aspect."

Qin Feng said.

The reason why he chose to call Lord Dog last night, rather than deal with those people himself, was indeed because Black Scorpion's men hadn't all shown up. It was too troublesome to wipe them all out at once. Such a small matter, if handed over to Lord Dog, would be resolved quickly.

Which indeed proved to be the case.

Of course.

He had another, more important reason.

"I'm reminding you not to disclose my identity."

Qin Feng said again.

"I get it!"

Lord Dog smirked, sneakily glanced at Su Ruolan, and then covered his mouth, whispering to Qin Feng, "We're all men, I understand. I won't tell the Holy Daughter. And with my status, the Holy Daughter won't bother with me; I also won't reveal anything about you and the Holy Daughter in front of that girl..."

"…Scram!"

Qin Feng was speechless and said, "I meant don't tell anyone I'm the old guy from Beidou's disciple!"

"Ah? Why?"

"You don't need to worry about that. For now, there aren't many people who know about this aspect of my identity; you're one of them. That's why I called you, to remind you," Qin Feng said.

Now he was one of the Southwest Eight Kings.

The higher the circles, the smaller they become, Qin Feng knew they would inevitably meet in the future, so he might as well inform him early.

"No way!"

Lord Dog suddenly said, puzzled, "Doesn't the entire Dragon and Tiger Village know you're the Divine Doctor's disciple?"

"That was three years ago."

Qin Feng said, his expression turning solemn, "Now, the whole village doesn't know anymore, and those who know are only those outsiders I've made contact with."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Lord Dog widened his eyes, immensely shocked.

He understood the meaning behind Qin Feng's words.

It meant that.

The entire Dragon and Tiger Village, top to bottom, was actually concealing his identity for him!