The reborn tyrant rises

Chapter 450: Lifting | The Rise of the Reborn Hero | The Rise of the Reborn Hero Chapter Read

Most of the core members of the Beimen faction are of Xia descent.

This common identity background makes their cohesion very strong, because the subtle regional discrimination makes these people extraordinarily fierce and united.

Ding Qing remembered that the first time he and Li Zicheng met was in a turf battle between Peking University and the Tiger faction.

Because it is a battle over the ownership of the territory, the two sides will not come to any falsehoods. Everyone will face each other and fight with real swords and real guns, and it will be seen who is cruel.

It was a winter morning, and it was very cold. Ding Qing still remembered the pain of freezing to numbness when wielding a sharp weapon and chopping because he was not wearing gloves.

The place to do things was chosen in an unfinished building located in the north of Axe Mountain City.

This place is deserted for some reason, and it is inaccessible on weekdays. It is indeed a good place to solve problems. During this period, these guys in Bangzi Kingdom worshiped those forces in Dongying: they were imitating those Sun Kingdom in their words and deeds. the guys.

So in order to show their formality, the two sides deliberately made a uniform black suit, but the only difference was the color of the cloth strips tied to the arms, one was chosen red, the other was blue.

Standing at the front on the Tiger side is a thick and arrogant man with half-pulled ears. His eyes are the unique small eyes of Bangzi people, and his eyes are full of sharpness when he looks at the people at Peking University.

Ding Qing’s position at this time is far enough forward, but his attention is not on the…He stared at the young man who was one size away from the big man.

The young man was tall and burly, and he noticed that Ding Qing was watching him, and he grinned at Ding Qing indifferently, his face still had the kind of virtue that no one cared about.

Ding Qing knows this guy.

Li Zhongjiu, a rising star in the Tiger faction, known as the mighty one, is one of the most powerful fighters in the recent limelight.

“Axi.”

Ding Qing muttered, and he felt a little urgent to urinate in his lower abdomen, which made him feel very uncomfortable, “Why didn’t I have time to eat breakfast in the morning?”

“Shut up, you won’t have to eat if you’re not serious.”

Huang Zhengmin turned his head and glanced at Ding Qing, who was using words to relieve his nervousness, then seriously asked for the number of people, and waved at a van behind, indicating that everyone can come and distribute the guys.

With Huang Zhengmin’s wave, the door of the van was opened, and a few men with bags jumped down, and began to distribute sharp objects with cold light one by one.

Both sides behaved very calmly, not someone whispering and laughing, obviously they were desperadoes accustomed to fighting.

Reaching out to take the weapon, Ding Qing gave an ugly smile to the man who was handing it out. He lowered his head and wrapped the cloth around his hand for a few times before he looked up and was stunned to find that… the man who distributed the thing was also carrying one. The sharp object stood beside him.

“Hey, thin old man, what’s your name?”

Ding Qing said hello in Xia Guoyu.

“Li Zicheng.”

The other party smiled, revealing neat and white teeth, “You are not feeling well”

Li Zicheng pointed to the road with the other hand covering his stomach.

“No.”

The first time we met, Ding Qing still wanted face, so he answered very firmly.

“Try this.”

Li Zicheng changed the sharp object in his right hand to his left, and took out a three-two-three-pack of inferior liquor from his jacket pocket, “authentic Xia Guo product.”

The wine has not been around for a long time, and it is of poor quality.

But in the face of the cold winter wind in the early morning, it was still immediately.

It made Ding Qing’s cheeks red.

“Axi, follow me.”

Ding Qing’s brows condensed into a ball, feeling that her belly was on fire, and she settled down with Li Zicheng.

Huang Zhengmin and the person standing at the front of the other side nodded, indicating that they can start, and then made a gesture to the person behind.

“It’s been a while since you were a dog.”

Ding Qing, who was washed to the brain by alcohol, immediately.

He cursed at Li Zhongjiu, raised his hand and smashed the bottle at each other, and at the same time, he shouted and rushed out first.

When he moved, the nervous two sides shouted at almost the same time, and immediately.

mixed together.

Immediately afterwards, the screams and the groans of sharp weapons were intertwined.

“When did you come”

Father Ding’s deep voice pulled Ding Qing out of his memory.

“It’s uncomfortable to wake up there”

Ding Qing regained his senses and wanted to let go… He kept grabbing his father’s hand and stood up to help the old man change into a more comfortable position.

Father Ding didn’t know the spirit that came from that, he grabbed Ding Qing’s hand so tightly that Ding Qing twitched and didn’t pull it out.

“I can’t live.”

Father Ding still had the usual Ding Qing smile on his face, his eyes stared straight at the scary scar on Ding Qing’s face, “I’m gone, you must be more careful in the future.”

“Um.

It won’t be so dangerous when you boil it out.”

Under his father’s gaze, Ding Qing turned his head unnaturally. For some reason, he felt a little sore in his eyes:.

“Damn, I must have not rested well.”

Ding Qing made a lame excuse for himself, but his hand never tried to pull it out.

“I can’t spend the money you send people back every month, it’s all put in the… the innermost part of the white cabinet.

In the future, remember to eat on time and drink plenty of water.

Rest should be regular, and if you meet a good girl, you should marry it. By the way, if you don’t want a girl, you should look at her appearance, and your character should be virtuous, like when I was chasing your mother.”

Ding Qing’s father was obviously caught in the memory, many words seemed incoherent, but his voice became more and more low.

Ding Qing has been there: Listening quietly, but a burst of grief welled up in my heart, and tears could no longer be contained in her eyes.

My father was still babbling about a lot of things he had never said before. Seeing his father Ding Qing, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, he understood that from now on, he was really alone.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Father’s expression was calm, as if he was asleep.

Ding Qing wiped his eye sockets, stood up slowly, and stared at his father’s old face without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave the face deeply in his mind.”Ding Qing’s father passed away”

Su Pingnan received a call from Wan Qiusheng.

“Yes, Mr. Su.”

It was the first time that Wan Qiusheng spoke directly with Su Pingnan, and Wan Qiusheng couldn’t hide his nervousness. “This person is very Chinese. I think you should come.”

“why”

Su Pingnan was a little curious about the reason why Wan Qiusheng asked him to attend Ding Qing’s father’s funeral when he called him for the first time to report his work.

“You came to lift him up.”

Wan Qiusheng said very bluntly, “As soon as Uncle Liu visits the cottage and Zhuge Liang takes effect, Ding Qing will be very loyal.”

“it is good.”

After pondering for a few minutes, Su Pingnan nodded.

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