Super War God in the City

Facing Ding Wenkang's furious shout, the young man scoffed disdainfully, "Fuck, some trash from a small place daring to yell in my Ge Chusheng's face. Hu Ming, cripple him!"

As the young man's words fell, a burly and sturdy man behind him let out a sinister laugh and stepped forward.

"Old Chen, break the legs of these troublemakers and throw them out!" Ding Wanchang immediately instructed the elder at his side.

Ling Fan, standing below the stage, looked at the elder who walked out from behind Ding Wanchang and felt somewhat familiar. The old man had been present when he had broken Ding Shicheng's limbs at Tian Hao Hotel and had a conflict with Ding Wanchang.

Yun Fei was sitting beside Ling Fan, her eyebrows slightly furrowed at the sight of the tense confrontation, surprised that someone would cause trouble on this day of great joy.

"Motherfucker, totally ignorant of their own limitations, still talking about breaking my legs? They even dared to touch my woman, kill this bunch of idiots for me!" Ge Chusheng shouted angrily.

Hu Ming strode towards the stage with the presence of a tiger, while Old Chen, with his shoulders sunken and ready, aimed a swift Grappling Hand strike at Hu Ming.

"Fuck, old fart, get lost!" Hu Ming shouted violently, his muscles taut, completely disregarding Old Chen's Grappling Hand, aiming a punch straight at his chest.

Old Chen exhaled loudly, his arms suddenly grasping the incoming limb, attempting to twist and break the arm with force, only to be shocked to find it was like grasping iron of unmatched hardness.

The attacker's momentum wasn't diminished at all, utterly ignoring his own offensive. As the iron fist approached his chest, Old Chen grew alarmed, realizing that his opponent was also a martial artist and much stronger than himself.

He quickly let go of the arms he was holding and swiftly retreated backward, crossing his arms to block.

"Bang!"

The two collided instantly, and Old Chen was sent skidding backward as if hit by a heavy truck, retreating more than ten steps until he stopped at the edge of the stage.

Old Chen stood at the edge of the stage, arms trembling, his entire skeleton feeling as if it had come apart, his whole body in severe pain.

Ding Wanchang's heart trembled violently, his face looking terribly ugly, not expecting the troublemakers who came to crash the venue to be this formidable. Old Chen was a martial artist and his strongest subordinate, yet no match for his opponent.

Luo Juan was also nervous by the side. She seldom experienced such scenes and hadn't expected her son's wedding to be so troubled, sighing to herself.

"Fuck this, were you the one yelling at my boss just now?" Hu Ming knocked Old Chen back with a punch, not even sparing him a glance, completely ignoring him, his gaze locked onto Ding Wenkang.

Although Ding Wenkang was nervous, he showed no sign of backing down, "So what if it was me? If you want to touch my woman, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

"Heh, still got a tough mouth, playing the tough guy, huh? I'll indulge you today!" Hu Ming sneered.

"Ge Chusheng, we've broken up long ago and there's no relation between us, please respect yourself!" Jing He said with a pale face, her voice trembling.

The shadow that Ge Chusheng had cast over her was just too heavy. Although two years had passed, now confronted with him again, she couldn't help but feel some fear.

She had thought that by hiding for two years, he would have given up and she could escape from his clutches forever, living a happy life with the man she loved. In her dreams, she never imagined the nightmare had never left her!

"Heh, interesting. Haven't seen you in two years, and you've already found someone new, how deeply in love you two seem to be!

Hu Ming, don't kill him. I want this guy to kneel before me like a dog, begging me to take his beloved away," Ge Chusheng said with a sneer.

At the same time, he gave Jing He a sinister smile, "What did you just say? Broke up? Bitch, do you think you can just decide to break up? Did I agree? Believe it or not, I can make you and your lover's family all meet King Yan today!"

"Bullshit, if you've got the guts, kill me today. Otherwise, try touching Jing He and see what happens!" Ding Wenkang's anger surged, and as a proud man, he refused to show weakness in front of his woman.

"Slap!"

Before Ding Wenkang could finish speaking, Hu Ming smacked him and sent him flying.

"Wenkang!" Jing He cried out in shock, her complexion growing even paler.

"Xiao Kang!" Luo Juan was also greatly startled, her eyes instantly reddening.

Ding Wanchang's face turned an ashen blue, fists clenched tightly. No one in the Ding family was a match for the other party, and even a desperate struggle would be futile; it seemed that this daughter-in-law might not be obtained after all.

His heart heavy, he was relatively more rational and saw the current situation very clearly.

"Old Ding, you must think of something fast!" Luo Juan choked out.

Ding Wanchang took a deep breath, ready to sacrifice his life if need be, "Don't worry, I'm here!"

"Boss, how should we deal with this ignorant fool?" Hu Ming stood with one foot on Ding Wenkang's back.

By this time, Ge Chusheng had already ascended the stage, with the host long since retreating to a corner, quivering like a frightened quail.

"Young man, it's my son's wedding today, and your brazenness is quite excessive.

Even if there was some relationship between you in the past, that was in the past. Today she is my son's wife-to-be in Binzhou, I still have some connections, do you really think you can take her away with just a few martial artists?" Ding Wanchang spoke in a heavy voice.

"Heh, old man, are you threatening me? No offense, but your second-rate family dares to talk about connections? Ever heard of the Ge Family from Danyang City, Southern Province?" Ge Chusheng said disdainfully.

"Hiss~"

"The Danyang Ge Family? He's from the Danyang Ge Family? No wonder he's so arrogant; Old Ding's son's marriage is not going to happen today!" Someone in the audience exclaimed in astonishment and shook their head.

"Phew, Old Ding is really unlucky; who would have thought this daughter-in-law would be related to the Ge Family? Apart from the Imperial Capital, the Ge Family is a first-class family in the country, and compared to them, the Ding family is leagues behind!" Another person muttered.

Hearing Ge Chusheng's words, Ding Wanchang fell silent. At his level, he was well aware of some of the special wealthy clans in the provinces and cities across the country.

The Ge Family was indeed a well-known and powerful clan; in front of them, the Ding family was indeed not worth offending.

"Ge your fucking—this is Binzhou, not your Danyang, playing tough? As long as I have a breath in me, I will not let you touch a single hair on Jing He's head!" Ding Wenkang, pinned to the ground by Hu Ming and unable to move, spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed through clenched teeth.

Ge Chusheng's face immediately darkened, "Humph, I fucking love tough guys, Hu Ming, break his leg!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone present changed. What was supposed to be a joyous occasion, was it going to turn into a tragedy?

With her face ghastly white, Jing He threw herself in front of Ding Wenkang and grabbed the leg that Hu Ming was about to lift, tears welling in her eyes as she turned to look at Ge Chusheng.

"Please, spare us. There are so many better women in the world, why can't you let go of me?" Jing He said as tears streamed down uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Ding Wanchang's face turned red with rage, his heart bleeding at the sight. If there was anyone to blame, it was the weakness of his own Ding family.

Ge Chusheng looked at the tearful Jing He, his gaze flickering. By her looks, she ranked only average among the women he had been with!

But Jing He's identity was extraordinary, relating to a secret of his!