Chapter 1297 (1/2)

The clouds were gloomy and the women sighed.

Unexpectedly, Murong Junlin was so vicious that he ignored his own daughter's life. Even if there were so many prominent family members present, he still couldn't stop his killing heart. How much hatred he had towards Murong Yanran.

”It's not small. Go on. Aren't there some people who haven't reported their origin? Tell me and see if they can scare me.”

The owl said jokingly.

The girls who didn't report their family background were silent. The family of the door lords couldn't scare them. It's okay not to say their origin.

Snowfall brightened up and said proudly, ”although we all come from different families, we have a common origin.”

”Oh, what's the source? Tell me and see if you can scare me.”

The owl held the idea of cat playing mouse and said teasingly.

Other saints looked at her funny and wanted to hear what was great.

”We all have a common husband. His name is Ding Ning.”

Snow said proudly, not ashamed but proud.

There was silence in the restaurant. Ding Ning's women were fine, and Guan Shilin didn't care. But Du Mosheng, gentle and soft, Murong Yanran looked at each other in tears and laughter. They weren't Ding Ning's women.

”Ha ha ha!”

After the silence, there was a burst of laughter. The saints laughed up and down, covered their stomachs and even shed tears.

The black line of Ding Qianlie and others looked at the falling snow. They didn't know what the girl was smoking.

Snowfall looked at them solemnly: ”am I wrong?”

”Right fart, we're all going to die now, but he can't even see a person. I've never seen such a man without eggs. When he meets something, he hides and lets his woman die. If he's a man, get out now and kill these cheap women. I Du Mosheng will recognize him even if he's a concubine.”

Du Mosheng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

”I dare not ask for a concubine like you. I'm afraid uncle Du will chase me.”

A clear man's voice suddenly sounded, which stunned everyone, and the whole restaurant fell into a dead silence again.

The night owl's pupils shrunk and her heart was shocked. With her cultivation, she didn't hear where the voice came from. This made her suddenly nervous, looked up and shouted, ”who are you?”

”Ding Ning, you're here.”

”Wuwu, brother, if you come back later, you won't see us.”

”You dead thing, did you come long ago and watch the play?”

”Young master, you are back.”

”Ha ha, here comes the young master. Look at these old demons.”

……

With a bang, the pot burst open in the restaurant, and there were cheers, tears of joy and surprises of narrowly escaping death.

The night owl suddenly sneered: ”it was you. I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle. Now it's just right. I'm caught by myself, so as not to waste more time.”

”I don't know where you got your confidence. If I hadn't hit women all my life, I would tear up your broken mouth now.”

With Ding Ning's indifferent voice, the dust was flying, and a big hole was forcibly hit in the ceiling. Ding Ning's face was covered with cold frost, like a divine soldier falling from the sky.

So handsome, so handsome!

Du Mosheng's small mouth was stunned and turned into an O-shape. She looked at Ding Ning like a demon. Although she had no good impression on him because of Ding Ning's playfulness, at the moment, she had to admit that Ding Ning's gray and windy way of coming on the stage brought her unparalleled visual impact and made her heart beat at this moment.

Murong looked at Ding Ning with tearful eyes. After experiencing her father's ruthlessness and death threat, when she saw Ding Ning again, her strong sense of dependence and intimacy made her feel at ease as never before.

Ding Ning didn't even look at the night owl and others like a great enemy. He looked around slowly, and then saw the red palm print on his sister's face. His pupils contracted sharply, his eyes flashed a touch of heartache, and his mouth faintly spit out four words: ”did she do it?”

Ding Qianlie could no longer disguise hardship. Tears came out of his eyes and nodded hard.

Ding Ning didn't speak. He turned to look at Xia Hou. Looking at the pale Xia Hou who was already unconscious and dying, he stepped step by step and appeared next to Xia Hou. His hands beat him like lightning for several times, reaching out to take out a pill and put it into his mouth.

”Young master, I'm incompetent. I didn't protect the eldest lady and the young ladies. Xia Hou is useless!”

Xia Hou's face returned to ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He slowly opened his eyes and said with guilt when he saw Ding Ning.

”Well, stand up and don't pretend to be dead. What a big thing. Take revenge on yourself. You know I don't beat women. Anyway, you have no taboos.”

Ding Ning kicked him angrily, and Xia Hou flew to the owl like a ball.

Everyone is confused. What's the situation? Xia Hou is still hurt. Didn't Ding Ning let him die?

But the next moment, they were all stupid. The night owl had an unprecedented color of fear in his eyes. The whole person didn't even move and was knocked down by Xia Hou.

Strangely, the saints behind her all looked frightened and stood there like puppets.

Xia Hou found that he had recovered from such a serious injury, but the owl seemed stiff and had no resistance. Thinking of the grievances and injuries he had suffered before, he immediately turned red. He rode on the owl and began to slap her in the face: ”bitch, bitch, dare to slap the eldest lady in the face. I'll kill you, kill you!”

Ding Ning clapped his hands: ”everyone has revenge and revenge. Although they are angry, they dare not fight back.”

Yes, they dare not fight back, but they can't fight back at all. They follow their words and appear impressively.