"Just give up on this idea."

He Jiaren responded forcefully, "I would rather die than marry your son."

Ding Dafu's son, Ding Lei, was born with paralysis of his lower limbs and has liked He Jiaren since he was a child.

The Ding family came to the He family countless times to propose marriage.

If Zhou Huaian hadn't given her much more money as a gift than the Ding family, He Guangli would have betrothed her to Ding Lei long ago due to his greedy and snobbish nature.

"Not only are you divorced from Zhou Huaian, but Zhou Huaian is also dead."

"If my son hadn't always missed you, how could you, my husband's cousin, be qualified to enter my Ding family?"

Ding Dafu held his head high and his chest high, with an arrogant look on his face. He looked sideways at He Jiaren and sneered, "Don't be so shameless."

"Today, the Ding family is the most wealthy family in these eight villages. The family has a great business and a strong backing."

"You have to get married even if you don't want to."

"Who made my son fall in love with you?"

He Jiaren was so angry that her whole body trembled.

"take away."

Ding Dafu waved his hand to the people around him.

From beginning to end, he never even looked at Lin Feng.

"You forced a beautiful woman to marry your son, have you ever asked me for my opinion?"

Lin Feng held He Jiaren's slender waist and looked at Ding Dafu expressionlessly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ding Dafu snorted with a deadpan smile, "If I ask for your opinion, like a cat and a dog, then I won't be laughed to death by people from these ten miles and eight villages?"

"Go away, you have nothing to do here."

He regarded Lin Feng as a helper to bury He Jiaren's mother in the coffin.

The few people who actually buried He Jiaren's mother in the coffin looked at Ding Dafu with an idiot's look, gloating about his misfortune.

Previously outside the He family's old house, they had all witnessed Lin Feng's miraculous skills and were so impressed by Lin Feng.

Therefore, they never believed that Ding Dafu could take advantage of Lin Feng in the slightest.

"I am He Jiaren's man."

"How come there is nothing to do with me here?"

As soon as Lin Feng said these words, He Jiaren's heart was filled with warmth and emotion, while Ding Dafu's anger was immediately ignited.

In fact, his request for He Jiaren to marry his son Ding Lei was just a pretense.

The truth is that he wanted to replace the disabled Ding Lei and sleep with He Jiaren.

Many years ago, he had been plotting against He Jiaren.

But it never happened.

Until last year, his daughter Ding Hui joined the Xu family, one of the top ten families in Xinghai.

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

With the support of the Xu family, the Ding family rose instantly and expanded wildly, becoming the most powerful family in eight villages within ten miles.

However, He Jiaren did not come home for a long time.

It wasn't until today that he received the news that He Jiaren had returned home to collect her mother's body.

So, I took my clan members and made a special trip to the cemetery to wait for He Jiaren...

"Tuck this bastard thing into a coffin and bury it for me."

Ding Dafu ordered him to come out like a mountain.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tribesmen around him rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng picked up a piece of dead grass and flicked it out with his fingers.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The withered grass was like a sharp sword, more like it had eyes, slicing across the ankles of Ding Dafu's tribe.

For a moment, blood flowed like a torrent.

The screams were loud.

In less than ten seconds, dozens of Ding Dafu's clan members were all lying on the ground like dead dogs, unable to stand up again.

Their hamstrings were all severed.

He will have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"..."

Ding Dafu opened his mouth and was completely stunned.

What's going on?

Dozens of tribesmen who were vigorous and vigorous one second ago are all useless at this moment?!

"tell me……"

Lin Feng's sharp gaze stared into Ding Dafu's eyes, "How do you want to die?"

Dead grass stained red with blood.

At this moment, it was like a spirit floating in front of Ding Dafu's forehead.

Drops of blood slid along the tip of the grass and onto the bridge of Ding Dafu's nose.

"me……"

Ding Dafu's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and he became increasingly frightened and could not even speak a complete sentence.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized belatedly that he had offended a hidden boss!

"Since you don't speak, I can only execute you in my own way."

Lin Feng flicked his finger in the air.

"Chi!"

Amidst the harsh and sharp sound, the withered grass penetrated Ding Dafu's forehead, flew out from his head, and when it was nailed into the ground, the roots of the grass trembled slightly like an arrow hitting a target, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

Ding Dafu fell to the ground.

die.

Mouth and eyes wide open.

A look of horror was fixed on his face.

"Gegege..."

Ding Dafu's clan members chattered with their teeth, but they couldn't even speak a word.

The clan leader was actually killed!

The patriarch who dominated one area and existed like a local emperor died under a withered grass!!!

"Dig a hole and bury him."

Lin Feng's careless words, to the ears of Ding Dafu's clan members, were like a thunderclap in their ears, shocking them so much that they did not dare to have the slightest idea of ​​disobedience.

then.

Dozens of tribesmen lay on the ground and formed a circle. Enduring the severe pain from their fingers to their hearts, they used their hands to dig a one-meter-deep pit for Ding Dafu on the hard hillside.

buried in it.

Their ten fingers were all dripping with blood, and the bones were vaguely visible.

Then, amidst Lin Feng's scolding, he squirmed like a maggot and crawled down the mountain.

"Thank you for helping me out again."

"I really don't know what I would do without you this time."

He Jiaren nestled in Lin Feng's arms with tears in her eyes.

Lin Feng originally wanted to say a few words to tease He Jiaren.

However, when he then thought about He Jiaren's mother's body, her body was still cold and had not yet been buried, he swallowed back the words that had reached his lips.

"Sir...you...are you a god?"

One of the people who came to help asked Lin Feng in a weak voice.

"immortal?"

Lin Feng touched his nose with a confused look on his face.
To be continued...