Metropolis: Don’t Be Afraid, My Dad Is Really Not a Villain!

Yanshi.

Since Qin Xiaobei graduated from kindergarten.

Qin Long took her to school in Yanshi.

Although the magic capital is luxurious, the roots of the Qin family have always been in Yan City.

Both Qin Long and Qin Yang hope that the children can return to the city where they lived to grow up.

As for where you want to live when you grow up, just let them go!

The city is not fast-paced, the environment is elegant, and the four seasons are distinct.

Unlike a southern city like the Magic City, it is difficult to feel the spring and autumn seasons.

Haitang Community, Building 6, Room 2603.

The huge Qin Xiaoyu, carrying a backpack, opened the house where both grandfather and father lived.

Three bedrooms and one living room, very ordinary decoration.

It's far worse than the mansion of Tomson, and the private houses and villas that Dad Qin Yang bought.

But in such a small house, there is a little warmth that a mansion can't experience.

The master bedroom is grandpa's room.

There are two second bedrooms, the smaller one is my sister's room.

The decoration is very girlish, and the room is covered with all kinds of ornaments.

The other second bedroom originally belonged to Dad Qin Yang.

But since Qin Xiaoyu wants to come back to live, this room belongs to him.

Enter the room.

Put all father's things into the cabinet.

Qin Xiaoyu opened his backpack and hid the small toys such as submachine guns, sniper rifles, smoke bombs, and grenades into the room.

It's not about killing people in the city.

I'm just used to being company with these little toys. It's hard to fall asleep without looking at them every night.

Just after cleaning up, the phone ringing suddenly rang.

Looking at the number, Dad Qin Yang called.

"Hey, Dad, what are you looking for Laozi?!"

"Asshole thing, who do you call Laozi? If Laozi can't beat you, I will go to Yan City to smoke you now!"

"Old, I'm not used to shouting!"

"You go to school in Yanshi, be honest, don't make trouble for Laozi!"

"Don't worry, I never take the initiative to provoke others!'

"Recently, I accompany your mother to film a movie abroad. I can't go back. I transferred 200 million to your card just now. This is your living expenses for three years, so save some money!"

"Only two billion?!"

"Fuck! What is only two hundred million? You are a student, two hundred million is less?"

"With this little money, I'm afraid it won't be enough to compensate others for medical expenses."

"What are you talking about? You are so self-aware! Knowing that you can't help fighting, right?!"

"Hehe, I'm kidding! Two hundred million is enough, I'll save a few dots, no, save some flowers!

"Okay, it's okay, Laozi is dead."

"Oh!

After hanging up the phone.

Qin Yang, who was on a private yacht somewhere abroad, shook his head and sighed.

My son was sent to Dragon Team by his father for so many years, and I heard that he had performed many tasks. Every time I saw him, I felt that he was very hostile.

Let him go back to the city, but I don't know if it is good or bad.

I hope you don't make a big mess!

In the past few years, Qin Yang has made a profit using the rate of return system.

With a large amount of cash in his hand, he is seen by many of the newly-entered top 500 companies.

The assets are hard to say.

But even the most powerful capital in the world, he dare not compare his cash.

Li Xingruo has completely become an international superstar with the frequency of a major production movie every year.

She is not short of money and regards making movies as a joy in life.

The couple has been very good over the years.

I bought a few small islands abroad, and there are houses all over the country.

Wherever you go, you can go wherever you want to go with a bag!

"Qin Yang, when I finish filming this movie, let's go back to Yan City to accompany our children? I miss Xiaobei and Xiaoyu sister and brother!"

"OK!

Yan City, Haitang District.

Qin Xiaoyu opened the mobile bank to check, and sure enough, there was an extra 200 million in balance.

Adding in the New Year's Eve money he praised each year and the subsidies that began to be issued after the Dragon Group performed the mission, the balance is more than 290 million.

There is still one week before school starts.

During the summer vacation that my elder sister spent in the magic city, she won't come back until the beginning of school.

Qin Xiaoyu was bored sitting at home.

Suddenly remembered something.

Grandpa once said after a drink that there was a tattoo artist in Yanshi who was very good at craftsmanship.

It seems to be called Baye.

It is said that his tattooing skills are inherited from the family and he has been exposed to this industry since he was a child.

He has been infested with tattooing skills for decades, and he has countless masterpieces from his hands.

Not only Yanshi, but many people from outside the province and even abroad have travelled far and wide to find him for tattoos.

Nothing left or right.

Qin Xiaoyu thought, it's better to get a tattoo, but she has a wish since childhood.

Nanyuan Street, Yan City.

In a small farmyard, an old man with a beautiful totem tattoo on his body is over 70 years old, lying on a bamboo chair and drinking tea leisurely.

"Baye, I ran all the way from the black market, so please give me a tattoo!"

A man in his 20s, with a round waist and a shaved head, prayed.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I have already retired, I want to get a tattoo, just find a shop on the street, why bother to find me!"

Ba Ye said not salty or indifferent.

"The young people in those shops on the street, how can you have your craftsmanship!"

The brawny bald man said flatteringly: "Baye, your craftsmanship is the best in the industry. Even in the black market hundreds of kilometers away, your name is very famous, like a thundering ear, as long as you tattoo me this time, I will pay 300,000 filial piety. You are old"

"Stop, don't exaggerate me! If you say that you don't have a tattoo, you don't have a tattoo. It doesn't matter how much money you give. Go well, don't send it!"

Talk about it.

Ba Ye squinted his eyes while lying on the bamboo chair.

Engaged in the tattoo industry for decades and became the top tattoo artist.

Naturally, his fee standard is also extremely high. Over the years, he has saved enough fortune, and there is no shortage of those hundreds of thousands.

"Ba Ye"

The brawny bald man was not reconciled, and begged, "Do you still remember Zhou Laohu from the black market? He introduced me to you, so you can always save face."

"do not know!"

The Eighth Master said impatiently: "Don't talk about Zhou Laohu, today is the king of heaven Laozi is here, and if you say no tattoo, it means no tattoo.

Just at this moment

‘Huh!,

Qin Xiaoyu opened the iron gate of the yard with one foot.

After entering the elegant courtyard, he glanced, and then said to the old man on the bamboo chair: "You are the eighth master? I heard that you are doing a good job, Laozi try your craft!"

Hear the words.

The Eighth Master on the recliner didn't lift his eyelids, and said, "The young man is not polite at all!"

What is a good job?

............ Flowers......

Still calling yourself Laozi?

Even with this attitude, it is impossible to tattoo him.

"Old man, you opened your eyes so Laozi is talking to you!"

Qin Xiaoyu was very upset when he saw that he closed his eyes and felt contemptuous.

"It's rude!"

Ba Ye opened his eyes impatiently, and he wanted to reprimand him.

However..…

When he saw the sturdy young man who was more than two meters tall and looked like a monster and looked fierce and vicious, he immediately burst into cold sweat from his back.

The image of this young man could not help but remind him of a guest named Qin Long decades ago.

The fierce man wanted to get a tattoo at the time, and he ignored him because he thought he had given him little money.

As a result, he was directly picked up by the fierce man and hung the osmanthus on the tree, exposed to the sun for one day and night, and almost never died in the sun.

Regardless of the image and tone of the young man in front of him, he was almost exactly the same as the fierce man at the beginning.

Thinking of the scene that year, he was suddenly full of excitement.

Suffering from fierce phobia, he trembled: "Young man, tattoo?"

"Nonsense, why don't you get a tattoo?"

0.........

"Hiss~"

After Qin Xiaoyu said, he tore off his jacket, "Ten, hurry up!"

"Oh, okay, okay, please follow me into the house and get a tattoo in the house."

Ba Ye is not young, but he is very agile.

Turning over from the chair, he walked quickly towards the house.

Watching them enter the house, the bald-headed man still standing in the yard was full of resentment.

Special!

Said that the king, Laozi, does not get tattoos when he comes?!

Seeing that the parents are sturdy, give up the principle?

"Young man, may I have your last name?"

Ba Ye always felt that he was very similar to the fierce man back then, so he wanted to determine whether he was related to that fierce man.

"Laozi's surname is Qin.

Qin Xiaoyu said.

"Qin, your surname is Qin?!"

The Eighth Master trembled fiercely, and then asked: "Then do you recognize Qin Long?"

"Of course I know, Qin Long is my grandfather!" Qin Xiaoyu said.

"You, your grandpa?"

Ba Ye was surprised again.

Sure enough, it has something to do with that fierce man.

Fortunately, I didn't refuse to give him a tattoo just now.

Otherwise, he has the same temper and body shape as his grandfather, so he can't pick himself up and hang himself on the tree!

"By the way, what pattern do you want to tattoo?"

Ba Ye asked.

Qin Xiaoyu had already thought about it before coming.

The two years that he performed the task in the dragon group was like sending the monsters and ghosts of the troubled world to the underworld for trial.

Therefore, he compares himself to Zhong Kui who catches ghosts.

Without hesitation, Qin Xiaoyu said solemnly: "Wen Zhong Kui catching ghost pictures, be domineering!"

"okay!"

Ba Ye smiled and said, "Then I will make a picture of you first, and we will get the tattoo when you are satisfied.

Talk about it.

He picked up the paintbrush and began to sketch on Qin Xiaoyu's huge body.

It took nearly four hours to complete a delicate and domineering pattern of Zhongdao catching ghosts.

Zhong Kui's image is fierce and domineering, and thousands of evil ghosts are terrifying and hideous.

It was very shocking to show on Qin Xiaoyu's body.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at it for a moment, Qin Xiaoyu nodded, "Yes, it's almost as I expected.

"Then, shall we start getting tattoos now?"

"Good!" Loss.

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