The lovely wife is a vicious female supporting role?

There was a person behind him, with great strength surging, and he was eating a candied haws in his mouth.

ps: I saw everyone’s comments about me before.

If I continue to ask for votes and collections, I won’t be rejected, right?

That shouldn’t be the case. It should be… (alert)

No matter what, kowtow first or2, or2, or2.

Chapter 40: I never wait for revenge.

"Why are you in the city? I was thinking of looking for you."

The girl dropped her defensive stance and ran to his side with some joy.

Aunt Han looked at the dandies who were tied up and struggling on the ground with a trace of disgust.

"Buy some food, or there will be nothing to eat."

Zhao Qian shrugged helplessly.

There is no refrigerator in this world, so you can only buy food for two days at most, otherwise it will rot sooner or later in this weather.

If that doesn't work, you must get a refrigerator, and if that doesn't work, you must get an ice cellar.

I can’t eat anything I want now. If I want to eat out-of-season fruits with my foodie at home later, I will have to wait a long time.

This is not good. Very bad.

"Really, why don't you come to my house and eat something?"

An Xinran puffed up her lips slightly.

Um, can I say it was to avoid the gaze of someone at the door...

Since that day, Ling Baiyun explained to Anping the matters involved in the "Xinran War Strategy".

The destruction of Xinyan Pavilion is an event that will be recorded among all medium-sized sects.

It’s no wonder that Anping didn’t know. He was forced by the old city lord to go out for the trial. Who could have thought that this guy would actually seduce the saint girl of a major sect at that time?

It can only be said that fools are blessed.

"Forget it, forget it, but what are you going to do with these guys?"

Zhao Qian looked at the guys tied up on the ground.

Ji Huanglian was considerate enough to seal her mouth to avoid hearing a lot of meaningless words.

……

An Xinran fell silent. How to deal with this problem was a question.

"Hey, Xinran, let me ask you, your An family is the lord of this city, right?"

When Zhao Qian saw the familiar face, the smile on his face became even more intense.

"Yes, yes, what's wrong?"

An Xinran was stunned. Is there anything else?

"So what other roles do these families play in the city?"

"It seems to be for maintenance and treatment."

"So what does this guy do at home?"

Zhao Qian kicked the second son of the Huang family in the face and asked with a smile.

Look, don’t be too arrogant. Didn’t I catch you today?

"It seems to be the maintenance and management in Dongcheng District..."

"What is the cultivation level of the Patriarch?"

"Nascent Soul..."

"Oooo."

Yuanying...

The smile on Zhao Qian's face became brighter and brighter.

The second young master of the Huang family was still looking sullen. If you know, why don't you let me go? Otherwise...

! ! ! ! !

A sharp pain suddenly came from his crotch, making it impossible for him to concentrate anymore.

"I'll let you chase me, I'll let you hit me, chao chao chao!"

Zhao Qian kicked someone in the crotch one after another, and at the end he did not forget to step hard on the guy's butt a few times.

I was running around the city with a gun on my back, and three of my clothes got torn. And I was beaten all over by you bastards.

You've fallen into my hands today, and you still want to leave peacefully?

I want to eat fart!

"woo woo woo woo!!"

The Huang family's playboy stared at his own eyes, as if he wanted to kick his eyes out of their sockets.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

The pain pierces my heart and engraves into my bones!

Even Aunt Han didn't realize that this boy would actually do this, and she could not help but stand there in a daze.

An Xinran looked at Zhao Qian's kicking figure with some surprise.

This is the first time I've seen him like this.

Ji Huanglian?

I will control whoever he hits, and whoever hits him must get past me first.

Moreover, the magic power in his hands fluctuated slightly, and wooden thorns pierced into the man's body, sealing his body acupoints.

I believe that in the next few months, the efficiency of cultivation will be greatly reduced.

"Pooh."

"Oh my, isn't this the second son of the Huang family? How come he has become a little jerk after not seeing him for a few days?"

Zhao Qian squatted down, looked at the guy in front of him, and gently patted his face.

The Huang family's playboy, who had not yet recovered from the pain, was still trying hard to relieve his pain.

He looked at Zhao Qian with a look that was enough to kill someone.

Tsk tsk tsk, Zhao Qian smacked his lips a few times.

"Zhao Qian, you..."

An Xinran recovered from her shock.

There are already quite a few people gathered around and looking at this place.

"I am here to solve your problem once and for all."

Zhao Qian shook the dust off his hands.

"Let's go to your house."

I am a man who never waits for revenge. If I offend you, I will kill you.

Eh?

An Xinran hadn't figured out what was happening yet and could only follow Zhao Qian's steps.

Aunt Han seemed to have a new respect for the guy.

In the past, I always saw him in a relatively weak situation, but I never thought that this guy would have such a bloody side.

But how to solve it?

Looking at the resentful eyes on the ground, Aunt Han couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

After the four people left, the restraints on the ground slowly weakened.

The second young master of the Huang family, whose hands and feet could not be restrained, became as small as a shrimp.

"Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master!"

The playboys who followed him hurriedly helped him up.

"Help me back, I want my father to take that beggar's life back!" he said viciously.

The playboys hurriedly helped him back.

"father!"

As soon as he arrived at Huang's house, he couldn't wait to shout.

The Huang family patriarch, who was somewhat puzzled, walked out of the room and saw his second son being supported.

he asked, frowning.

Everyone exaggerated the story and ignored what they had done previously.

"real?!"

The head of the Huang family asked angrily.

When will my son be bullied like this by a beggar?

"Really? Dad, I... "

"Okay, I'll go get you justice!"

The head of the Huang family waved his sleeves and was about to leave.

But suddenly, a powerful pressure came down from the sky, stopping him in his tracks.

"Fairness, what justice?"

A familiar voice came from above, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

An Ping, dressed in black, stood in the sky and looked at him with a smile: "Come on, didn't you say you wanted justice? Tell me what's going on."

"An, Lord An, I wonder if you..."

"Stop talking nonsense and say what you want to say."

Anping's face darkened.

It's good, very good that my own daughter is being molested.

"It's just that my son offended a beggar. Don't bother City Lord An..."

"Isn't this a coincidence? My daughter was also offended by a guy this morning. Do you think there is any connection?"

The head of the Huang family's head exploded and he opened his mouth.

"I'll give you three days to move out of here. Do you understand?"

An Ping's calm voice.

"City, City Lord, I..."

boom!

Many buildings in the Huang Mansion were reduced to ruins in an instant.

It is the power surging from beneath the ground.

"I said, you..." An Ping looked at him calmly: "Do you understand?"

Cold sweat instantly covered his back, and the head of the Huang family nodded slightly.

"That's good. By the way, I'm not happy with your land. I'll help you fix it."