Chapter 1197 Ye Family Patriarch (3)

"Young City Lord, I don't know why you came to my Ling family in such a rage?"

Jing Jiang stopped, looked at Patriarch Ling, and said straight to the point: "I want your Ling family to submit to me."

Patriarch Ling was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Did I hear you right? You asked me to submit to you, hahaha, young city lord, we are polite to you for the sake of the city lord, otherwise, what qualifications do you think you have for us to treat you differently?"

Jing Jiang's face was a little angry: "I don't care so much, you must submit to me today! Only if you submit to me, Ru'er will marry me!"

The head of the Ling family sneered: "Everyone said that the young city lord was fascinated by a fox spirit and lost his mind, and he did not hesitate to go to the Buried God Mountain to take risks. Now it seems that this is true! Come to trouble my Ling family for a woman? Have you ever thought about it? Your own strength?"

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Ru'er, she is the best woman in the world, you all don't understand her!" Jing Jiang was furious, he would never allow anyone to insult Xiao Ru.

"Ru'er doesn't dislike my low strength, and still follows me. With her beauty and ability, she can definitely find a better man, but she chooses me. For her, let alone let the Ling family submit, even let me enter Hell, I'll jump right in, too!"

The head of the Ling family said coldly: "It is not so easy to make my Ling family submit. This time, you are the one who picks things up first. Even if the city lord comes back, our Ling family will take the lead! Come, give this guy to me!" I beat you hard!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

In an instant, several figures appeared out of thin air in the Ling family's courtyard, and those people rushed towards Jingjiang quickly, and slammed their fists on him fiercely.

Jing Jiang felt as if his body was being hit by a hammer, the pain was unbearable, but when he thought of Xiao Ru's expectant face, he held back again.

For Ru'er, he couldn't give up!

boom!

bang bang bang!

Everyone punched and kicked Jing Jiang, and Jing Jiang covered his deadly parts with his hands, gritting his teeth and not saying a word.

"Owner."

Seeing that Jing Jiang was about to be beaten to death by those people, Huo Huo's expression changed suddenly.

Just as she was about to step forward, Yun Luofeng reached out and grabbed her.

"Are you really going? Even if you save him, he won't appreciate it, and maybe he will blame you for meddling in your own business."

Huohuo paused, she smiled wryly and shook her head: "Master, as long as I think of the days we spent together, I can't ignore her, even if she doesn't appreciate it, or blame me for being nosy, I just don't want He died, that's all."

After saying that, she raised her firm face and strode into the courtyard.

"stop!"

A delicate drinking sound resounded in the courtyard, causing those people to stop their movements and look at Huo Huo inexplicably.

"It's you again!" Jing Jiang said angrily, "I don't need you to meddle in other people's business, just go away!"

Huohuo didn't speak, but looked at Patriarch Ling with big bright eyes: "Can you let him go?"

A strange gleam flashed across the eyes of Patriarch Ling, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's not impossible to let him go! But I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

"I want you to be my son's bride-in-law."

Tsk tsk, it's really rare to see such a pink and jade-carved doll. My son is only ten years old now, and he likes to tease maids. If he gives this girl to him, he will be very happy.