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Chapter 927: Not killing him is already showing mercy

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    Qin Ruan lowered his eyes inadvertently, seeing the bright blood on Mr. Fu's legs, his face changed slightly in confusion.

    She opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed: "Oh, I'm so sorry! I accidentally misfired, are you okay?"

    He spoke hypocritical words, but his eyes were full of smiles. He changed his rigorous and cold temperament before he was drunk, and looked like a bad boy who committed evil.

    Mr. Fu didn¡¯t know whether he was angry or in pain, his whole body was shaking, and he screamed with both grievance and anger: ¡°I¡¯m going to kill you! Kill you!¡±

    Qin Ruan looked thoughtful, shook his head like a rattle, and said seriously: "No, if you kill me, my third master will be sad."

    She stared at Mr. Fu with cold eyes, as calm as if she were looking at a dead thing.

    A cold air rushed from the soles of Mr. Fu's feet to his heart. He didn't care who the third master of the Qin Ruan family was. Fear shrouded his head, making him tremble with fear and his face turned as pale as paper.

    Inexplicable danger swept through his body, and he felt suffocated and oppressed all his life.

    Mr. Fu hugged his painful leg, stared at the thugs in the tavern with fierce eyes, and yelled with no confidence: "What are you still doing? Arrest them, no matter whether they are dead or injured, I will be responsible for anything that happens!"

    As for him, after roaring, he dragged his injured leg and crawled to the corner of the sofa in embarrassment.

    It¡¯s so scary. How can such a scary woman be looked at by the other party like she¡¯s being stared at by a poisonous snake?

    He has never seen such a woman in his whole life, and it makes him feel like he smells the breath of death.

    The thugs in the tavern approached Qin Ruan, all of them showing vigilance, and their eyes released a fierce light.

    The Huo family¡¯s secret guards immediately rushed to Qin Ruan. Their eyes were sharp and their bodies were full of murderous intent. The bloody aura also spread out.

    They all came out of a mountain of swords and a sea of ??fire, and their hands were stained with countless amounts of blood. How can these thugs compare to each other?

    The war was about to break out, and the tense atmosphere of the confrontation made the few people around them dare not even breathe.

    Huo Zhi glanced at everyone with a contemptuous expression: "Whoever dares to hurt my wife today will not be able to walk out of this door!"

    Even though there were only a few of them, the evil aura gushing out from their bodies was so powerful that it was enough to shock people.

    The thugs in the tavern were cowering, but with Mr. Fu beside them, they couldn't retreat even if they didn't want to go in, so they had to bite the bullet and go in.

    The two sides soon started fighting.

    To be precise, it should be the three secret guards of the Huo family and Huo Zhi who unilaterally beat up the thugs in the tavern.

    There was a man in black who quietly joined the fight, punching and kicking the thugs in the tavern.

    Within a few minutes, the thugs were knocked to the ground by Huo Zhi and others and could not get up again.

    The companions who were with Mr. Fu tonight also wanted to run away when they saw this scene.

    "Zi Qiu!"

    Suddenly, a cry of surprise sounded.

    A large group of people broke in from outside the tavern. Visually, there were twenty or thirty people.

    The middle-aged man in charge saw Mr. Fu huddled in the corner of the sofa, holding his injured leg like a pitiful little boy who had been bullied miserably.

    The visitor stepped over the tavern thug who was lying on the ground in a very funny manner and rushed to Mr. Fu.

    Fu Ziqiu hugged the middle-aged man and cried loudly: "Dad! Why did you come here! I'm going to be beaten to death!"

    That miserable cry and howl can make those who don¡¯t know the inside story cry.

    Qin Ruan leaned on a pillar on the side, burping from wine, his eyes drooping, looking at the scene of the Fu family's father and son hugging each other tightly.

    Huo Zhi saw the confused look on her face, stepped forward and whispered: "Madam, you'd better give me the gun."

    She looked at Madam holding the weapon, and her heart was on edge, fearing that she might accidentally go off fire.

    Qin Ruan said nothing and casually threw the weapon into Huo Zhi's arms.

    She glanced sideways at the pile of empty wine bottles on the table, picked up a half-empty bottle of wine with sharp eyes and quick hands, raised her hand and pushed the bottle towards her open mouth.

    As soon as she tasted the wine, she was startled by a roar and almost threw the bottle out of her hand.

    "Who is it? Who hurt my son?!!"

    Fu Kun hugged Fu Ziqiu tightly, and when he saw the injury on his son's leg, he roared and became angry like a dying lion.

    Qin Ruan swallowed the wine in his mouth and shook the bottle in his hand.

    "Here, this unfilial son of yours thought he lived too long and bumped into the muzzle of my gun. I didn't take his life, so I was showing mercy."

    She spoke clearly and did not look like a drunk person at all.

    Huo Zhi, who was standing aside, couldn't tell whether she was really drunk at this time.Fu Kun¡¯s eyes were sharp and fierce, and he looked Qin Ruan up and down: ¡°If my son has any shortcomings, I will not let your whole family live in peace!¡±

    Qin Ruan clicked his tongue and shook his head in distress.

    She carried the wine bottle and wandered up to Fu Kun.

    The other party was sitting on the ground, holding Fu Ziqiu in his arms, looking at Qin Ruan with an indescribably cold look. The other party had probably been in a high position for a long time, and was surrounded by a faint aura of majesty.

    Qin Ruan gestured twice at Fu Kun¡¯s head with the wine bottle, as if thinking about how to start.

    She said in a calm tone, "Isn't it good to be alive?"

    It seemed like he was sighing and distressed, and he seemed to be thinking about the other person.

    Qin Ruan raised his foot and stepped on Fu Ziqiu's injured leg.

    The latter immediately screamed: "Ah ah ah! It hurts! It hurts¡ª¡ª"

    Fu Kun felt distressed and reached out to push Qin Ruan's body. Before his hand could touch anyone, he was subdued by the quick-handed Huo Zhi.

    "Be more careful with your hands!"

    Being suppressed like this, Fu Kun became angry and turned to look at the bodyguards he had brought with him: "What are you doing standing still? Catch them!"

    "Mr. Fu, I advise you not to act rashly!"

    A familiar cold voice sounded from behind the Fu family's bodyguard.

    The people Huo Qi brought opened a path for him to slowly walk into everyone's sight.

    The thugs lying on the ground had crawled aside to rest for fear of being affected. The drinks and blood stains on the ground were evidence of the previous chaos.

    Huo Qi lowered his eyes and glanced at the messy ground, then raised his eyes and stared at Fu Kun, who was controlled by Huo Zhi.

    In the past, when he saw this person, he would greet him respectfully. Looking at this scene today, the two families will have a lot of trouble in Haicheng from now on.

    Seeing Huo Qi, Fu Kun sneered: "It's you, what? You want to protect these people who injured my son?" There was a threat in his words.

    Huo Qi's voice was as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion: "Don't say they hurt your son, even if they kill him, you have to accept your fate!"

    He took off his coat and walked towards Qin Ruan.

    Fu Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression cold and cruel: "What do you mean?"

    Huo Qi walked up to Qin Ruan and walked straight to Wu Fan, who was swaying on the sofa and sleeping with a wine bottle in his hand.

    He put the coat on her and waved to Awen who was standing in the crowd.

    Awen stepped forward: "Seven Young Masters?"

    Huo Qi said: "Take Miss Wu into the car, be careful not to bump into her."

    "yes¡ª¡ª"

    Awen stepped forward, took Wu Fan, who was unconscious from drinking, in his arms and walked out of the tavern.

    Fu Kun ordered in a deep voice: "Stop it! Unless the problem of my son's injury is resolved, no one will be able to step out of here today!"

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