1047: C1047 What Is It

C1047 What Is It

"Scram!" Lin Ziyang was so angry that his nose was crooked. He pointed at Ding Mingming's nose and cursed.

Ding Mingming was at his house, threatening him. How could he tolerate this?

Not only that, Ding Ming wanted to use the money to buy his daughter, Lin Qing`er.

If he were to endure it any longer, he would be no different from a turtle who had its head lowered in fear.

"Old thing, I've been tolerating you for a long time." Ding Mingyang threw a kick onto Lin Ziyang's stomach, knocking him to the ground.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Lin Qing'er hurriedly knelt beside her father, Lin Ziyang, and hugged his father's head.

Puff!

Lin Ziyang spat out a mouthful of blood and violently coughed out twice.

"Ziyang, why are you doing this?" You should be happy that my son is interested in your daughter. " Ding Li shook his head and said with a cold smile.

"Today, your daughter Lin Qing`er must follow me." Ding Mingming furiously roared as he pointed his finger at Lin Ziyang's nose.

"I won't let my daughter go with you even if I die." Lin Ziyang said firmly, his neck hanging down.

"Old thing, I think you really want to die." Ding Mingming sent another kick flying towards Lin Ziyang.

Lin Qing`er's beautiful face was filled with tears as her petite body knocked Ding Mingqing away.

"I forbid you to hurt my father again." Lin Qing`er sobbed as she used her delicate arms to wipe the tears off her face.

"Aiyo, it's even a little chili. However, I like it." Ding Ming stared at Lin Qing`er, clicking his tongue.

"I won't go with you even if I die." Lin Qing`er stubbornly said.

"Today, if you don't come with me, I'll kill your father right in front of your face." Ding Mingming's expression changed into a cruel one.

As soon as Ding Mingming's words came out.

Lin Qing`er's face turned deathly pale.

She would rather die than leave with Ding Mingming.

However, she couldn't watch her father Lin Ziyang being tortured to death by Ding Mingyang!

Lin Qing`er panicked, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Lin Qing`er thought of her elder brother Lin Fei.

"I, Greem, am an important person. If you dare touch my father again, when I, Greem, return, he won't let you go." Lin Qing`er hurriedly threatened.

Hearing Lin Qing`er's words, Ding Qing laughed, her laughter was exceptionally brilliant and happy.

From Ding Mingming's point of view, the big figures of Nanjiang City were all insignificant people.

A mere Lin Fei was nothing in his eyes.

"Who do you think your Gorin Fei is?" Ding Mingqing snorted in disdain.

"Qing`er, my son, Ding Ming, has taken a fancy to you. You can just follow my son, Ding Ming!" Ding Liqiang advised.

"Don't even think about it." Lin Qing`er gritted her teeth as she stared at Ding Liqiang.

"Very good." Ding Mingming clapped his hands.2

Immediately, two cultivators wearing sunglasses and suits walked in.

"Young Master, what orders do you have?" The two cultivators respectfully stood in front of Ding Mingming and asked in unison.

"You two, kill this old thing for me." Ding Mingming pointed at Lin Ziyang who was lying on the ground and ordered the two cultivators in front of him.

"Yes." The two cultivators replied in unison.

After that, the two cultivators walked to Lin Ziyang's side and started to punch and kick him.

"Ah …" Lin Ziyang's body curled up, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth as he miserably cried out.

"Oh right, you two better not kill that old thing." Ding Mingming instructed with a smile.

Lin Qing`er cried, but there was nothing she could do.

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