The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife-Chapter 1041 1041: One Hand Is Enough!

"What's going on?"
The Duke of Nanshan looked displeased and said, "Old Weng, I've treated you well over the years, and I've treated the Dragon Bureau well. Yet your people are causing trouble here. What's the situation?"
On the other end of the phone, Weng Zhiru hadn't expected Qin Feng to cause such a commotion here and hastily said, "Lord, please don't worry. I'll call him right now!"
Originally, he had come to apologize.
No one anticipated things would escalate to this point.
He hurriedly called Qin Feng.
The call connected.
With a gloomy expression, Weng Zhiru said, "Is this Qin Feng? I'm the Vice Commander of the Dragon Bureau, Weng Zhiru! You..."
He was just about to reprimand Qin Feng.
But on the other end, Qin Feng said, "You're bluffing! The Vice Commander is clearly Yin Chuan."
With that, he hung up the phone.
"..."
Weng Zhiru was utterly confused.
Doesn't this guy know that the Dragon Bureau has several Deputy Commanders?
He called back, clarifying his identity, and only then did Qin Feng somewhat believe him.
"I heard you're causing a ruckus at Nanshan Residence? Stop it immediately! Nanshan Residence is one of our Dragon Bureau's most friendly allies. You must not disrespect Nanshan Residence!" Weng Zhiru scolded.
"That's impossible. Until I get an apology, how could I possibly stop?" Qin Feng replied over the phone.
"..."
Weng Zhiru was speechless.
He had come to apologize for Qin Feng's actions, yet Qin Feng demanded an apology from Nanshan Residence. What was this?
"That's an order!!" he scolded again, "If you disobey, you'll face a court-martial! You'll be stripped of your 'Bright War God' title!"
"Whatever." Qin Feng replied with just two words and hung up the phone.
"..."
Weng Zhiru was completely bewildered.
Only then did he recall what Yin Chuan had said, that Qin Feng, the War God, was something they had pleaded for him to become...
Nanshan Residence.
After finishing his call, the Duke of Nanshan smiled and said, "Let's continue the game. I estimate that by the time we finish this game, that young man will come to admit his mistake. I've already called Old Weng."
Unexpectedly.
Just as he was smiling, he suddenly heard a loud explosion not far away!
The intense fight directly destroyed several of their small courtyards!
"He's still fighting?"
The Duke of Nanshan was displeased, made another call to Weng Zhiru, and said, "What's going on? He destroyed several of my courtyards!"
Weng Zhiru, sweating profusely, anxiously replied, "Rest assured, Lord, I will definitely discipline him. Please calm down. I'm almost at Flower City, currently on the high-speed train."
"I'm just asking, why is that kid still fighting?" the Duke of Nanshan questioned.
"Well, this..."
Weng Zhiru was at a loss for words.
Say that Qin Feng didn't listen to him?
Would Weng Zhiru believe it?
Just as he was thinking about how to explain, he suddenly heard another loud "boom" explosion!
Nanshan Residence.
The violent explosion sent a pile of rubble falling over here, and among them, a stone as big as a washbasin descended from the sky.
It crashed into the pavilion where they were playing chess, creating a big hole and smashing right onto the chessboard.
Weng Zhiru, on the other end of the phone, heard it clearly and thought to himself that things weren't looking good.
Sure enough!
The Duke of Nanshan, visibly displeased, said, "Since that's the case, I'll take care of him myself!"
With that said, he hung up the phone.
Weng Zhiru knew the Duke of Nanshan seemed to have murderous intent and couldn't help but feel worried.
Even though he was quite annoyed by Qin Feng's actions.
But after all, Qin Feng was also the War God of the Dragon Bureau; he couldn't just be killed like that.
He hurriedly tried calling the Duke of Nanshan and Qin Feng, but couldn't get through.
Helpless.
Weng Zhiru had no choice but to call Yin Chuan, to prevent the situation from worsening.
Upon learning that Qin Feng had caused such chaos at Nanshan Residence, Yin Chuan was also shocked and hurriedly tried to contact Qin Feng...
Nanshan Residence.
Qin Feng looked at the Heavenly River Taoist. After wiping out more than a dozen people, his phone rang again; it was Yin Chuan calling, so he answered.
"Qin Feng, don't act recklessly! I'm not speaking on behalf of Nanshan Residence, but for you. You'll die in there if you continue! Listen to me, stop right now!" Yin Chuan anxiously implored over the phone.
"I can stop, but first, that old Duke of Nanshan has to get the hell out here!" Qin Feng said.
"..."
Yin Chuan nearly spat out blood.
Even he would have to speak politely to the Duke of Nanshan, yet Qin Feng told him to "get the hell out here."
"Qin Feng, first tell me, what is the reason behind all this?"
Yin Chuan asked.
"There's nothing much to say. I can only say, anyone who has designs on my wife, even if it's the King of Heaven himself, I won't spare them!"
After saying that, Qin Feng hung up the phone.
"Continue!"
He then said to the Heavenly River Taoist.
"..."
Yin Chuan was utterly helpless.
The entire Dragon Bureau's high command, upon learning of the situation, gathered around Yin Chuan, asking what was going on.
"It's because Qing seems to be having designs on his wife," Yin Chuan said helplessly.
The Commander of the Dragon Bureau, Mr. Long, furrowed his brows, thought for a moment, and said, "Here's what we'll do! Everyone quickly go to Lake City to find Qing. Do whatever it takes to persuade Qing and get him to apologize!"
"But..."
Everyone was very troubled.
Originally, they intended to apologize on behalf of Qin Feng to Nanshan Residence. Now it's turned into asking Qing to apologize to Qin Feng; it's completely reversed.
Moreover, Qing, who is proud and haughty, would he agree?
"Quickly! Use the Dragon Bureau's supersonic fighter jets to get to Lake City! As long as the situation hasn't escalated to the point of no return, there's still a chance to make amends!"
Mr. Long slammed the table and ordered.
Yin Chuan and the other commanders started taking action.
Nanshan Residence.
The Duke of Nanshan looked at the ruined hope, his eyes filled with killing intent, and said to everyone, "Whoever can take his head, shall take charge of the cooperation with the Hendry family!"
The Hendry family is an overseas aristocrat currently negotiating cooperation with Nanshan Residence.
They have long controlled luxury perfumes and cosmetics worldwide, with tremendous influence.
If they can reach an agreement and become Huaxia's sole distributor.
This alone would bring in an annual income exceeding tens of billions!
More importantly.
It would allow better development of connections and relationships.
Nearly all wealthy socialites in the country are enamored with the Hendry family's perfumes.
In short.
This isn't just about money; it's about increasing influence.
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but have their eyes light up and immediately began contacting their people to deal with Qin Feng...
Here.
After the Heavenly River Taoist wiped out another group, the two of them continued forward.
Suddenly!
A large group of strong individuals surged from all directions of the compound!
This group of powerhouses did not have anyone below the level of Sixth Grade Grandmaster, most were Seventh Grade Grandmasters, and there were even a few Grade Eight Grandmasters, totaling more than thirty!
Such combat strength.
In the Mortal World, it is terrifying! Even more formidable than many forces in the Hidden World.
This is also the reason why the Dragon Bureau is wary of Nanshan Residence.
"Master..."
Faced with so many strong opponents, the Heavenly River Taoist was very troubled.
"Step back."
Qin Feng took a step forward, stretching his muscles.
Then.
With a "boom," he activated the Three Armor Mode.
"Master, your... left arm is still not healed..."
The Heavenly River Taoist said worriedly.
Qin Feng's left arm was still bandaged, hanging by a sling around his neck.
"No matter, dealing with this bunch of riff-raff, one hand is enough."
Qin Feng clenched his right fist.