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

Crack!!

Everyone immediately heard the sound of breaking bones that made one's blood run cold.

Immediately after.

The miserable screams echoed to the skies, akin to the wails of evil ghosts from hell.

Qian Baiyu, who had turned his back, clicked his tongue in sympathy.

"What a tragedy, such a tragedy... I told you, just bow your head three times and this would have been over. You wouldn't listen, and look at you now. Are you satisfied only when you lose an arm and a leg, living like a cripple? Oh wait—I'm wrong, you were always trash, haha..."

As he spoke.

At this moment, one of the young masters beside him said in a daze, "Mr. Qian, look..."

"Is it too cruel, too bloody? Nothing to be surprised about. For Oxhead and Horseface, this kind of thing is all too common," Qian Baiyu said with a smug laugh.

"No, it's not that, you—you better take a look..."

That young master spoke with a trembling voice, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

Qian Baiyu laughed and said, "Look at how scared you are, such a lack of nerve."

As he spoke.

He turned around, wanting to take pleasure in Qin Feng's sorry state.

But to his surprise.

Upon looking, his pupils dilated in shock and he stammered, "Wha-what?!"

The one lying on the ground, screaming in pain, was not Qin Feng.

It was his Oxhead and Horseface!

One with an arm horribly twisted, the other clutching his leg and wailing in agony. Judging by their pained grimaces, one could tell their suffering was extreme, wrenching at the heart.

But Qin Feng, he was unharmed, standing steady as Mount Tai!

At this moment.

Everyone was utterly dumbfounded, staring at this scene as if it were a dream!

No one could have anticipated this outcome!

Qin Feng brushed the dust off his clothes and turned his head to a disconcerted Qian Baiyu, saying, "You remember what I said, don't you?"

Eye to eye.

Qian Baiyu felt a chill of fear, his body involuntarily shivering, and his expression turning frantic.

He hastily ordered his subordinates, shouting, "What—what are you waiting for? Get him now!!"

But.

No one dared to move.

Oxhead and Horseface, considered formidable figures under his command, were reduced to such a state in the blink of an eye. Listening to their pig-like screams, their legs turned jelly, none of them daring to budge...

Seeing that he could not rouse them, Qian Baiyu quickly took out his cell phone with trembling hands, looking for a number while saying, "You—you're done for, I'll make sure of your death..."

He tapped the screen several times.

Finally, he found a number named "Vajra".

Vajra.

The strongest expert venerated by the Qian Family, a Half-step General who could face a hundred foes alone!

But.

Before he could make the call, his phone slipped from his hand due to nervousness and fear, hitting the ground and would no longer turn on.

In that instant.

He was completely desperate.

He raised his head in panic and cried out to Qin Feng, "I—I warn you, dare to touch me and you are absolutely dead! Like this—I—I won't pursue this matter any further, I won't trouble you again, just go, go now..."

Qin Feng continued walking forward as if he hadn't heard a thing, expressionless.

Seeing this, Su Ruolan said with concern, "Qin Feng, perhaps we should leave now?"

Regardless.

Beating two of his henchmen would have different consequences than hitting the Qian Family's scion.

Qian Baiyu kept panicking, "I—I swear, I won't seek revenge, and everyone here can bear witness..."

Qin Feng kept moving forward.

In the crowd.

The owner who had admired his talent in gambling stones became even more anxious and urged Qin Feng, "Young man, don't be rash! He is from the Qian Family!"

For a common quarrel.

Letting Qian Baiyu get his due would have let the matter rest.

But if he laid hands on Qian Baiyu.

It would mean conflict with the entire Qian Family, and the outcome spelled just one word—death!

And Qin Feng, still as if he hadn't heard, had already stepped in front of Qian Baiyu. With seemingly calm eyes staring directly at him, he said, "I'll ask again, do you remember what you said to me before?"

"You, you..."

Qian Baiyu was at a loss for words.

Of course, he remembered!

He wanted Qin Feng to kowtow to him three times, to trample his dignity and show his cowardice.

He also remembered what Qin Feng had said, that the same words applied to him.

But, but...

How could he, the great young master of the Qian Family, possibly kneel and kowtow in front of so many people?

If word got out, he would be thoroughly disgraced!

"You, you're delusional!"

Qian Baiyu gnashed his teeth and yelled.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "Then I'll not be polite. According to what you said earlier, I will break one of your arms and one of your legs, and you'll be disabled from now on."

As he spoke.

He lifted his hand and placed it on his shoulder.

Unexpectedly.

Before he even applied any force, Qian Baiyu's legs gave out in fear, and with a "plop", he kneeled on the ground!

"Oh? Have you come to your senses?" Qin Feng said.

"..."

At this moment, Qian Baiyu was panic-stricken with fear.

Especially since Oxhead and Horseface were still screaming in agony, which made his fear unstoppable.

Finally.

He couldn't hold out any longer, hastily kowtowed to Qin Feng, "I, I was wrong, I don't want to be disabled, I don't want my arms and legs broken, I, I'll kowtow to you..."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He kept kowtowing to Qin Feng, begging for mercy, hitting his head on the ground more than a dozen times without stopping.

The people around were dumbfounded!

Those who had been yelling that Qin Feng deserved it were now even more shocked and frightened that Qin Feng would seek retribution, and they cautiously backed away.

At this moment.

A large crowd of people, yelling, rushed over here!

The crowd hastily made way.

It turned out to be Qian Baiyu's subordinates. They had quietly made a call and summoned all the people from the Qian Family at the Dragon Mountain Black Market, over forty people in all, who surrounded Qin Feng.

As Qian Baiyu, who had been kowtowing, saw his minions arrive, he immediately got up excitedly.

He quickly rose, pointed at Qin Feng with annoyance and rage, shouting, "You're dead, you're dead!! Everyone, beat him mercilessly!!"

At this moment.

Seeing the situation, the onlookers once again scoffed at Qin Feng, "Had the advantage and didn't leave, still trying to play the hero and force Mr. Qian to kneel, now you can't even escape, serves you right!"

Unexpectedly.

There was a sharp "slap" sound.

Facing the encirclement of dozens of people, Qin Feng was not only fearless but also slapped Mr. Qian to the ground in front of everyone, saying, "I dislike people who go back on their word."

It's over!

This time he's really done for!

The onlookers thought.

Sure enough.

Qian Baiyu, furious, shouted like a madman, "Attack, all of you attack, tear him to pieces!!"

Those forty plus people, upon snapping back to reality, charged at Qin Feng together!

Just then.

Someone shouted from the edge of the crowd, "Stop!!"

Subconsciously, everyone stopped and looked over.

An imposing man dressed in camouflage, with a tall figure, had arrived.

"Li Longjun?!"

Qian Baiyu, covering his pained face from the slap, recognized him and said with a frown, "Hmph, it turns out to be one of Lord Dog's men. Are you trying to intervene?"

"Lord Dog has instructed, whoever touches Mr. Qin, dies!"

As Li Longjun spoke, he drew his dagger.