"You Qin Zhao, don't go too far. Our Lin family is not the Huo family. If you fight against the Lin family, not only will you not come to a good end, but your whole family will be buried with you. "

Lin Yaohui said coldly with a blue face.

He is the son of heaven and the first son of Ningcheng. He not only has a prominent family background, but also is very intelligent and deep-seated. Today, he miscalculated and got himself into an embarrassing situation.

However, in any case, he would never kneel down to Qin Zhao.

Pa Pa!

As soon as Lin Yaohui finished speaking, Qin Zhao reached out and grabbed his collar. What he didn't worry about was that a few slaps fell on Lin Yaofeng's face. Hit Lin Yaofeng's face instantly swollen into a pig's head, blue and purple fingerprints let people see shocking.

"Qin Zhao, you If you dare to beat me, you are ready to bear the anger of the Lin family. " Lin Yaohui glared at Qin Zhao and gritted his teeth.

Pa Pa!

Qin Zhao slapped Lin Yaohui in the face again, and Lin Yaohui began to vomit blood. Several yellow fangs were also knocked out, and his mouth was bloody and bloody.

"Kneel or not?" Qin Zhao asked coldly.

"No kneeling."

Pop!

"Kneel or not?"

"No kneeling."

Pop!

……

Although Lin Yaohui was a dandy, he had some backbone. After being slapped by Qin Zhao for more than ten years, he still bit his teeth and refused to kneel down for Qin Zhao.

"I can't see it. You're very kind." Qin Zhao looked at Lin Yaohui, who was beaten by himself, and said in a deep voice.

"Qin Zhao, you Even if you kill me, I won't kneel down for you. Anyway, I will pay you back a thousand times what you have done to me today. " Lin Yaohui eyes canthus to crack, staring at Qin Zhao, word by word said.

"Anyway, I've already split my face with you Lin family. In that case, I'll do it thoroughly. I'll scrap your third leg and let you Lin family die." Qin Zhao's eyes flashed a fierce light.

"You..."

"Ha ha, I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Either I'll scrap your third leg, or you'll kneel down and call me grandfather, one..."

"Qin Zhao, I swear, I will defeat you."

"Two."

"Ah, I I kneel Lin Yaohui gave a heartbreaking roar, full of hatred, his dignity was trampled by Qin Zhao.

"If you did this earlier, wouldn't you not have to suffer so much?" Qin Zhao gave a sneer.

He hates people threatening him with his family. If Lin Yaohui does this, he will make Lin Yaohui pay a heavy price.

As for the Lin family, Qin Zhao didn't pay attention at all. He got angry and killed them directly.

"My lord My Lord

Lin Yaohui knelt on the ground and was humiliated.

"You can go away." Qin Zhao said lightly.

Lin Yaohui took a bitter look at Qin Zhao and left in a mess. He didn't even care about the black hand.

In fact, the fight between Qin Zhao and Lin Yaohui was so fast that it took less than ten minutes. However, it attracted a lot of onlookers.

"I can't see that assistant Qin is so fierce."

"I'm afraid Lin Yaohui is going to be crazy this time. He has been humiliated like this. Lin's face has been completely disgraced by him."

"I'm sure the Lin family won't let it go. Assistant Qin is going to be miserable."

"Assistant Qin is so handsome just now. I have an impulse to give him a monkey."

……

There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers.

Standing in the crowd, Xie Yingying is also shocked. She knows Qin Zhao should be able to fight, but she didn't expect to be so strong. She completely ignores the Lin family behind Lin Yaohui, which is one of the three families in Ningcheng and has been handed down for hundreds of years.

Lao Chen and Zhang Dequan were also shocked. Zhang Dequan shrunk his neck and secretly congratulated that Lao Chen had adjusted last time. Otherwise, he would be as miserable as Lin Yaohui, or even worse.

This matter soon spread to Xiao Shiyu's ears, Xiao Shiyu just frowned, not much accident. The last time I talked with Qin Zhao, I learned from Qin Zhao that "Mask" means that any member can destroy the power of a big family in Ningcheng. Qin Zhao is not afraid of it. How can he be afraid of a mere Lin family?

Qin Zhao didn't pay attention to the conflict with Lin Yaohui, but he was worried about not being able to see Xie Yingying naked.

In the evening, just after work, Qin Zhao received a call from Qin Zhenbang, saying that his old uncle had arrived in Ningcheng and asked him to go home as soon as possible.

Qin Zhao's uncle is song Gongzheng. He is a veteran who has been on the battlefield. His achievements are due to the fact that his uncle made him a soldier in the army. Qin Zhao adored his old uncle from childhood.

After shopping in the mall, Qin Zhao went home as fast as he could.

When you enter the house, you can see Qin Zhenguo, song Gongzheng, song Qingping and song Qingwen talking happily in the room.

"Brother, you are back at last. The old man has been talking about you for a long time."Seeing Qin Zhao, song Ruan quickly steps forward and holds Qin Zhao's arm.

"Uncle." Qin Zhao laughs and shouts to song Gongzheng that he has not seen him for ten years, but he doesn't know how to speak.

"Good, good, good. Qin Zhao is worthy of being song Gongzheng's nephew. I've heard all about you in the army. You are my uncle's pride. It's not in vain that my uncle made you a soldier in the army. " Song Gongzheng looked at Qin Zhao carefully and said happily.

Song Gongzheng is over 70 years old this year. His hair is gray and his face is covered with all around. That's the mark of time. He was in a wheelchair, and his legs were cut off knee to knee because he was injured in the battlefield, so he lost the ability to move.

After all, song Gongzheng is a veteran. He knows a lot about Qin Zhao's work in the army, but because it's related to state secrets, he didn't tell Qin Zhao's parents and song Qingwen.

"I don't like the old uncle who is drunk. I don't like the old uncle who is drunk Qin Zhao said with a smile.

"Well, I'll take it. Ha ha." Song Gong said with a big smile.

Bang!

However, at this time, Qin Zhao's door was suddenly kicked open. Several young people in black suits came in and divided into two rows very neatly. Then, a 60 year old man walked into Qin Zhao's house step by step with a crutch.

The old man has silver hair, a pair of deep eyes, flashing a frightening cold, not angry from the power.

"Qin Zhao, get out now." The old man came into the room, glanced at Qin Zhao's family and growled in a low voice.