It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 161 [022] Kill my whole family? I am the adopted son of my master. Are you going to kill the "God of Killing"?
"Young Master of the Night Dragon Society?"

Ding Chun felt that the name "Qin Jiandan" sounded familiar. He did not like reading books or newspapers. The article in "Crime Fighter" was read to him by his servant, and he only read the pictures in the article.

"What happened to the Young Master of the Night Dragon Society? You are just a bunch of bandits living in the outer city!"

Ding Chun covered the wound on his head and gritted his teeth, blood dripping down the veins of his arms:

"You want to protect Ding Ling? Haha... you really slept with her, didn't you? Just wait, your Night Dragon Society will suffer a catastrophic disaster because of this worthless woman!"

The left side of Ding Chun's high-end suit was stained dark red with blood. He struggled to get up from the ground with the help of his years of physical education, but his knees were not yet straightened.

"Who allowed you to stand up?" Qin Jiandan tilted his head slightly, showing extreme contempt and disgust for Ding Chun:

"Kneel down! You have 10 seconds to crawl out of the magazine office, and then I can forgive you for your brazen words just now!"

Ding Chun was born into a pampered family and had never set foot in the outer city. People in the inner city were intimidated by the power of the Ding family and dared not say a word in front of Ding Chun. Qin Jiandan's barbarity completely overturned Ding Chun's worldview.

"Inferior people! Out-of-town dogs!"

Ding Chun yelled loudly and swung his fist foolishly, but Qin Jiandan casually slapped him with his palm, and not only hit the fist back, but also gave Ding Chun a loud slap in the face!

An ordinary athlete could not withstand the attack from a martial arts master. Ding Chun was thrown against the right wall. He let out a scream and spat out large mouthfuls of blood and three teeth.

"Ahhh! My arm!"

Ding Chun slid down the wall and barely stood up against it. Later he found that his punching arm was broken. It was bent backward into a strange shape by Qin Jiandan's attack.

"There are still 7 seconds." Qin Jiandan calculated the time ruthlessly, "If you don't want to die, you can only crawl out from the door between Ding Ling and me."

Ding Chun was a little scared. The two bodyguards he brought to the magazine had been dealt with. There was no protection around him, and Qin Jiandan seemed to really want to kill him.

The pearly white skin was drenched in blood, and the cheeks were bruised and swollen, like an abstract painting by Picasso.

Ding Chun's tears flowed uncontrollably. He leaned against the wall and tried to stay away from Qin Jiandan:
"Are you crazy? If you kill me, my parents and the entire Ding family will not forgive you!"

Qin Jiandan ignored the other party's threat and pointed his index finger at the ground:
"Climb! I told you to crawl, inner city dog!"

Ding Chun's eyes swept across Ding Ling's face beside Qin Jiandan. His half-sister's lips turned pale and her body trembled because of the huge changes in front of her.

"Idiot!" Ding Chun cursed at Ding Ling, "Say something for me! Do you want to watch him kill me?"

"Hmm..." The rabbit-eared girl made a very small sound in her throat, but she hesitated to speak. Qin Jiandan took a big step towards Ding Chun:

"You still have the nerve to beg your sister? I will kill you for your mother today!"

"Ahh!" Ding Chun didn't want to endure Qin Jiandan's abuse anymore. He used the strength of his waist and back to bounce off the wall and staggered towards the broken floor-to-ceiling window in the corner of the reception room.

"Clap!"

Ding Chun actually smashed the remaining glass of the French window, and fell to the ground on the first floor with glass shards stuck in his body. Qin Jiandan didn't expect Ding Chun to dare to jump off the building, and he stopped in confusion.

"Om-"

Ding Chun stretched out his hand and hit a button on his belt, and the speed of his body's fall was immediately slowed down. Qin Jiandan guessed that he used anti-gravity technology similar to that of floating jellyfish.

When Ding Chun was in elementary school, he once fell into a 5-meter-deep pit because he could not understand the warning sign "Construction Danger". His parents made him an anti-gravity belt so that he could save himself in danger.

“Haha…hahahaha…Qin Jiandan, go eat shit!”

Ding Chun, who was falling slowly, made a vulgar gesture upwards, and suddenly an ice spike fell down, piercing through Ding Chun's left knee and cutting off his entire calf!
"Ahhhhh!" Blood gushed out of Ding Chun's broken leg after he fell to the ground. The bodyguard who was on standby near the high-end car rushed over to rescue him.

"Master, I'll take you to the nearest regeneration chamber right now!"

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Take my legs with you too!" Even though Ding Chun had already taken a sweet dream pill to neutralize the pain, he was still crying out like a human:
"Qin Jiandan, just wait! I will kill your entire family! The Ding family is going to completely eradicate the Night Dragon Society from the outer city! Ahhhh, it hurts so much, be gentle!"

The bodyguards carried Ding Chun into the car and left quickly. They took the broken leg with them to reduce the amount of "universal cells" used during treatment in the regeneration chamber. The more universal cells are used to repair the body, the greater the probability of turning into a Fury man during treatment.

Ding Chun fled in panic, and Qin Jiandan spat at the broken glass:
"Don't you look down on the Fury people? Why don't you turn yourself into a Fury person for fun?"

More hot air poured in from the enlarged hole in the glass. The bunny-eared girl narrowed her eyes and walked towards Qin Jiandan against the wind:
"Young Master, thank you for not killing him. After all, he is my mother's son..." "No need to thank me." Qin Jiandan did not turn around to look at Ding Ling. He knew that the girl had tears in her eyes.

"I told you that you are a slave of the Night Dragon Society. If a slave runs into trouble, the master will naturally take care of it. And Ding Chun is a man who deserves a beating. I would beat him up even if I didn't know you."

"Young Master!" The two Night Dragon Society guards outside the door asked, "What should we do with the bodyguards Ding Chun left here? Kill them?"

The two black-clad bodyguards Ding Chun used to guard the door were knocked unconscious by Qin Jiandan with one punch each. Qin Jiandan didn't want to kill anyone in the inner city, so he used less than 10% of his strength.

"Drag them out and throw them outside!" Qin Jiandan ordered:

"Now you not only have to defend against the Ni'an Society, but also against possible revenge from the Ding family! I will contact Tiger Chi and ask him to send more people. You all keep your eyes open here!"

The guards followed orders and each of them dragged a bodyguard downstairs. After the chaos subsided, the magazine employees dared to approach the reception room that looked like a crime scene.

The turtle driver was shocked and said, "Too... exciting... Young Master Qin actually..."

"What's going on?" The short-statured Editor-in-Chief Wu asked as he stood in front of the turtle. "Ding Ling, why did you two start fighting?"

The cause of this incident was too shameful for Ding Ling to explain. Qin Jiandan, who noticed this situation, spoke first:
"I heard Ding Chun scolding the outsiders through the door, and I couldn't suppress my anger! The Night Dragon Society will compensate for the damage to the reception room."

The turtle driver continued to be shocked: "Will the Ding family... take revenge..."

Qin Jiandan said with disdain:
"Ding Chun doesn't know his own limits. It's unclear who will take revenge on whom! Did you hear him scold me? His target is me, not the magazine. And I will send extra people to protect you. You don't need to pay for them."

Qin Jiandan dared to go against the Ding family, and the magazine staff cast awe-inspiring glances at him. Editor-in-Chief Wu thought for a while and said:

"Master Qin, based on my understanding of this 'Science and Technology Ding Chun', it is unlikely that he would retaliate against the magazine, and doesn't his sister still work here?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Ding Ling who was beside Qin Jiandan. There were traces of tears on Ding Ling's face. It looked like she was not sad because Qin Jiandan beat her brother, but she was bullied before Qin Jiandan broke into the reception room.

Editor-in-Chief Wu continued:
"Young Master Qin is willing to send more guards over. We welcome them very much. We will also discuss with the factory downstairs to rent their dormitory to arrange accommodation. I will pay everyone's commission normally. There is no need to distinguish which ones are defending against the Ni'an Society and which ones are defending against the Ding family. Anyway, the people to be protected are all employees of the magazine."

Editor-in-Chief Wu was generous, and the employees were excited as they were sure that there would be more guards to protect them.

The turtle driver was still in shock: "This time... everyone without a shell... can also..."

Several gossipy female employees of the magazine were afraid of being affected by the chaos, so they stood far away. They looked at Qin Jiandan and whispered:
"The young master of the Night Dragon Society is more handsome than those two guards! And he's so powerful... but Ding Ling got ahead with her obscene breasts!"

"Wait a minute, we always excluded Ding Ling in the past, but this time the young master of the Night Dragon Society seems to be really willing to protect Ding Ling. Will we be retaliated against?"

Several female colleagues whispered to each other for a while, then they all came to the front with smiles on their faces to show concern for the bewildered Ding Ling:

"Oh, Ding Ling, you must be frightened! Come over here and have a cup of tea. I'll make it for you!"

"Why are you so confused? Ding Ling likes to drink coffee! Let me do it. I'm the best at making coffee!"

The female colleagues surrounded Ding Ling and pushed her away, and Ding Ling looked back at Qin Jiandan with a helpless expression.

Qin Jiandan returned a look to Ding Ling, meaning that some things were not suitable for discussion in this occasion, and they should talk about it in private.

Editor-in-Chief Wu asked everyone to take a seat and read books and newspapers after dinner. He also discussed some details of the cooperation between the two parties with Qin Jiandan.

The feud between Qin Jiandan and the Ding family was not a matter of impulse. Among the three major families, the Ding family and the Luo family were more inclined towards the Nian Society and had never been on good terms with the Yelong Society.

In addition, the Ding family and the Luo family have been domineering in the inner city for many years, and Ding Chun is not the most arrogant among the younger generation of the Ding family. On the other hand, the representative of the younger generation of the Han family is Han Muyue, and the difference is obvious.

Qin Jiandan didn't want to kill someone in the inner city and cause trouble for his wife, but he couldn't forgive Ding Chun's behavior of attacking his own sister, so Qin Jiandan always wanted to teach him a lesson.

So Qin Jiandan asked Chief Editor Wu for Ding Chun's photo and detailed address. Chief Editor Wu immediately found an entertainment magazine from the pile of books and newspapers at his work desk, tore off the color page reporting on Ding Chun and gave it to Qin Jiandan.

Editor-in-Chief Wu didn't even ask Qin Jiandan what he wanted the photos and address for. He was also an old fox. If you want to run a best-selling magazine with integrity for so many years, you can't just treat your employees to dinner.

Qin Jiandan's idea is very simple:
Ding Chun looks okay, and he can be considered a handsome guy in the artistic photos published in magazines. I just heard from Master that Senior Brother Ouyang likes handsome guys!
According to Master, Senior Brother Ouyang has no hostility towards the Night Dragon Society and may even teach me martial arts! What kind of thank-you gift should I give to Senior Brother then? Please accept the photo and address of this handsome guy!
After finishing the matters with the magazine, I should go to propose to Mu Yue. It would be better to discuss it with Vale first and ask what kind of proposal environment Mu Yue likes.

After all, Vallee is the kind of "inner city dog" who deserves praise...

(End of this chapter)