Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 74 I Can Beat One Hundred Old Man Yan

Dumplings with apple filling.

Cui Li ate one and ran away, Qian Wan didn't eat any at all, and sat opposite Han Qian, resting her chin on her hands.

"Brother~ You are cultivating immortals again? You have been spinning around for 24 hours, can you live past 40 years old?"

Han Qian took out his ID card and slapped it on the table. Qian Wan picked up the ID card and looked at it curiously, then shouted.

"Gu, my brother changed his age, he's only 28 now! I want to change it too."

Qian Ling picked up the feather duster, and Qian Wan fell silent.

Han Qian, who was eating dumplings stuffed with apples, asked suddenly.

"Aunt, why haven't I heard Wanwan say that her parents pinched her? Are you still alive?"

A handful of jujubes flew over, smashing Han Qian with a confused face, Qian Wan laughed and said.

"My parents are living in Murray, and I don't like it there!"

"Oh, why didn't you go when they went to drink tonight?"

"I'm gone, the empress and Wen Nuan got into a quarrel, and my head hurt from the quarrel, so I ran back, brother! There is something, Wan Fang found a narrow-minded boyfriend, do you know?"

Han Qian nodded.

"I know, I just sent 300 million away."

Qian Wan tilted her head in doubt.

"I also gave the money, but he won't leave! What is true love?"

At this time, Cui Li said in a low voice.

"He also gave a bullet, and the pistol went to the forehead!"

After the words came out, Qian Wan stood up and shouted.

"Uncle Zhong! I'm going to your secret base!"

Uncle Zhong sipped his tea and pretended he didn't hear it, because his wife had told her that Qian Wan couldn't go inside, because she was worried that she would get angry playing games with others and go find them with a gun.

After eating twenty dumplings, Han Qian couldn't eat any more. He stood up and ran behind Qian Ling, pinching the shoulder of the third mother, and said in a low voice.

"Auntie, let's eat meat stuffing tomorrow!"

Qian Ling closed her eyes and asked.

"Is it bad?"

Han Qian smiled.

"No! It's just... it's a little sweet, you know I don't like sweets."

Qian Ling nodded.

"Okay, have you been home yet?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"Not yet! Elders, you are the first stop here. The main worry is that you will be scolded if you go to other places! My aunt must be reluctant to scold me! But my head is sick, and I don't remember too many things. "

Qian Ling smiled and said,

"If you don't remember, you don't remember. Didn't you have Little Yeats? She is your second brain! How about your shoulders? Are you in a hurry to fight back?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No! I'm not in a hurry at all. I'll solve all the little troubles around me first. Do you have a partner for big money?"

"There is no suitable one!"

"I have to study for you, why are you going, aunt?"

"Sleep, you go to bed early too!"

After Qian Ling left, Han Qian muttered something in a low voice. Qian Ling didn't hear clearly, but told Han Qian that he was going to be beaten.

Qian Ling left, and Han Qian was just lying on the sofa when Uncle Zhong came over and asked in a low voice.

"Master! I added another batch of treasures!"

"What baby!"

"Gatlin with blue flames, da da da da da!"

Looking at the cute little old man, Han Qian stood up.

"Elbow! Big money, are you going?"

Qian Wan nodded, Uncle Zhong was embarrassed, and Han Qian spoke indifferently.

"I'm back, even if my sister wants to kill someone, I'll go! Elbow!"

Walking into the cellar, it was a very small room, with all kinds of red wine and gun models placed on the left and right, Uncle Zhong said in a low voice.

"It's all a one-to-one imitation!"

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"Is it true?"

Uncle Zhong picked up a bottle of red wine and changed the position, like turning a Rubik's cube. After about 5 minutes, when Uncle Zhong placed the last bottle of red wine, the wine cabinet suddenly parted from the middle, followed by a white The lights turned on, and a corridor full of technology appeared in the sight of several people.

Han Qian stared at the corridor with wide eyes.

"Fuck, this seems to be the umbrella company that I saw in Resident Evil!"

Uncle Zhong pouted.

"Umbrella? What the hell?"

The four of them walked into the corridor. There were a handful of cold weapons behind the glass on the left and right sides. Uncle Zhong said with a proud smile.

"Nine on each side, eighteen kinds!"

The corridor was about 20 meters away, and the lights in the corridor turned on automatically. Looking at the hall of about 4 square meters, Cui Li's eyes widened instantly, and Xiao ran forward to pick up an M[-]. Han Qian widened his eyes and asked road.

"Isn't this thing illegal for you?"

Uncle Zhong picked up a golden pistol and threw it to Han Qian, laughing.

"They're all one-to-one imitations."

Han Qian curled his lips, and Uncle Zhong said again.

"There is a password box under each imitation, and the inside is real!"

Then Uncle Zhong approached Han Qian with a resentful expression on his face, and said in a low voice
"Su Liang took my Beretta 686 Silver Pigeon sporting double-barreled shotgun and didn't return it to me! It's a collector's edition, it's no longer available!"

Han Qian shook his head seriously.

"I don't know! Nonsense, how is it possible!"

Death does not admit it.

Han Qian looked at this luxurious arsenal, so to speak!

Uncle Zhong's arsenal can arm a regiment!

There are grenades from World War II and modern frag grenades.

Han Qian turned around, picked up a double-barreled shotgun, and asked.

"How did you get this thing?"

Uncle Zhong laughed.

"Our family opened a shooting gallery before, and it was closed after the master was gone. These guns are kept here. It's a pity that the young master has no interest in these."

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Actually, I don't have either. I just want a Gatling with blue fire, and then go to sea to fight bastards. What happened to Su Liang's imprisonment?"

Uncle Zhong said in a low voice.

"It's my problem! I was supposed to go to jail, but Su Liang said I was more useful than him!"

"Oh! Have Toyosuke ever fought with you?"

"It's moving! Let it go!"

"He has no chance of fighting back when he was beaten by Li Dongsheng. Now there are a few who can fight back. You know your young master, my punches and kicks are trash among trash, oh! My aunt Qian Hong, do you know that?"

Uncle Zhong grinned.

"Yan Kuan? You can't hit him with fists or kicks, you can't beat him with a knife, but you can hit a hundred with a gun."

Han Qian looked at Uncle Zhong resentfully, who scratched his head in embarrassment.

"He can hit a hundred of me with a knife, okay? Yan Kuan's attack is more cruel. I don't like this old thing very much."

Han Qian asked again.

"They're all surnamed Qian!"

"It's just the same surname, the guy before Qian Hong has some skills, he's dead!"

"Oh! I'm going out, Cui Li, do you want to play for a while?"

Cui Li nodded seriously, and Qian Wan nodded seriously.

Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Cui Li. The latter patted his chest to promise that he would never let the eldest lady mess around. Qian Wan kicked Cui Li's butt angrily, but Cui Li didn't speak.

Following Uncle Zhong out of the armory and sitting on the lawn in the backyard, Han Qian asked with a frown.

"Qian Wan and Cui Li? They're not a good match!"

Uncle Zhong said in a low voice.

"Little Yang Jia seems to have a little interest in Cui Li, but this wood is a little wood!"

"Little Yang Jia?"

Han Qian didn't even dare to think about this scene, Cui Li was like a stuffed gourd, and little Yang Jia was like a popping candy, crackling all day long!

How noisy?

Not long after, Han Qian took the car keys and left.

Uncle Zhong muttered softly.

"Isn't this going to impound your driver's license again?"

Uncle Zhong was wrong.

He doesn't have a driver's license either!

(End of this chapter)