Conceited Battle King

As a daughter of the Soong Family, she was respected and respected from a young age. Even the famous Young Master of the South City was usually in front of her, so when had she ever suffered such injustice?    

Song Huoqiao's face was extremely gloomy, his haughty attitude could not be maintained any longer, and he spouted: "You f * cking dared to hit me? You actually dare to fight against Soong Family? "    

Gao Qi was also completely stunned at this moment. He pointed at Di Tianjun and scolded, "Di Tianjun, are you crazy? What the heck is going on here? "    

"Han Huaxue, can you control your trash? After being a soldier for a few years, are you this arrogant? "    

Gao Qi was also infuriated. His chest heaved as his entire upper body trembled, calling out Han Huaxue's name.    

Han Huaxue was also a little scared. After all, she was the daughter of a first-rate family and was not someone that the Di family could afford to offend. She gently pulled Di Tianjun's arm and said, "Tianjun, stop causing trouble. Let's apologize and leave."    

"Apologize?" Di Tianjun squinted his eyes as a hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes.    

Di Tianjun walked forward, pointed at the trampled autumn coat on the ground, and said coldly: "Wipe the saliva off your mouth, if you can do it, then you can leave. If you can't, then the entire Soong Family will have to die with you today."    

"In your dreams!"    

Song Hui Qiao's eyes were ice-cold. The anger in his eyes was about to spew out: "Do you really think that my Soong Family is weak? In the entire South City, other than Bai Family, who else would dare to offend Soong Family? "    

The third strongest family in South City?    

Facing such a title, Di Tianjun acted as if he had never heard of it, fearless.    

Three days later was the day of Di Tianjun's father's death. This so called South City meant that the two great families had to kneel and admit their mistakes, so what was there to fear from the third great family?    

He raised his gaze and looked at Song Hui Qiao: "Regarding today's matter, I and my beloved wife have never offended you. I don't know where you got your sense of superiority from, and you have pressured me again and again. As the role model and face of South City, the rivers and mountains that our family has conquered are for you to return the favor to the people, and not for you to improve your sense of superiority. "    

"I'll repeat myself one last time and wipe the saliva off my coat!" Di Tianjun's eyes flashed with a cold light.    

The mountains were high and the emperor was far away. If the people on top of these worms couldn't come into contact with them, then they couldn't care less.    

And Di Tianjun had been the marshal of the country, so he couldn't tolerate the existence of such a bug!    

His faint words caused Song Huiqiao's body to tremble continuously.    

The expression on her face was dark and cold to the extreme. At that moment, she was really shocked by Di Tianjun's aura.    

Should a normal person really have such an aura that could swallow mountains and swallow rivers?    

Song Huoqiao sucked in a breath of cold air, his legs inexplicably went soft. He staggered and fell to his knees.    

Facing Di Tianjun's cold eyes, Song Huiqiao looked at the dirty saliva on the ground and gritted his teeth. Was he really going to suffer such humiliation today?    

At this moment, Han Huaxue couldn't bear to watch any longer. She stepped forward and gently held Di Tianjun's hand, comforting him, "Alright Tianjun, let's go home. Even if she licks all her saliva, we can't take this clothes."    

Di Tianjun took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down the anger on his body. Finally, he sighed, "Okay, then we will let her go today."    

After experiencing today's events, Han Huaxue was somewhat shocked in her heart. She did not believe that Di Tianjun was a boorish person and even though she knew he was the great Young Miss of Soong Family, she still did not fear him. The reason he did this, was definitely because he did not place Soong Family in his eyes yet.    

How strong was Di Tianjun's background?    

After Di Tianjun and Han Huaxue left, Song Hui Qiao's hands were on the ground and her hair was in a mess. As the young miss of Soong Family, she had actually knelt down in front of everyone and was almost forced to lick all of her saliva.    

Song Hui Qiao's eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth and said: "I will not let you off. I will kill you all!"    

When the two of them returned home, Wang Mei saw that her daughter did not return, so she quickly asked, "Huaxue, why is Qi Qi not back yet?"    

Han Huaxue was startled for a moment, but before she could say anything, Di Tianjun hurriedly replied, "Your daughter went with someone with great Soong Family, she wasn't with us."    

When it came to Soong Family, no one did not know about it. Upon hearing that her own daughter was mixed with the young miss, Wang Meida felt very proud, and faked a scolding: "Aiya, our Qi Qi has a wide network of connections, but I don't know how to introduce them to you, how ignorant!"    

Just as she finished speaking, Gao Qi pushed the door open and walked in with a gloomy face. She had been scared by Di Tianjun's gaze when they were shopping today, so she felt much better now.    

Seeing that her daughter was not looking well, Wang Mei walked up to her and asked, "Qi Qi, what's wrong with you?"    

"Mom, let's hurry up and leave. The Di Clan is doomed, even our aunt's family will be implicated. Let's hurry up and leave, don't get involved with them!"    

With that, Gao Qi went up to Wang Mei and dragged her out.    

Wang Mei was still in a daze, not knowing what had happened. She was still thinking about the final part. Wang Qin's family had not even started rummaging through the treasures, so why did she have to leave?    

At this time, Gao Qi sneered: "The Di Family has a good grandson, Di Tianjun slapped big miss Soong Family right in front of the mall today, now Soong Family is going to retaliate against the Di Family, none of the Di Family can survive!"    

"What the hell?"    

After hearing Hee Tine's words, Wang Mei was so scared that she trembled. She didn't care about the last part and quickly grabbed Gao Qi's hand before walking out. She waved her hand and said, "Xiao Qin, if there's nothing else from now on, we won't contact each other anymore. We'll end it here as relatives. If you want to die, don't bring us along!"    

After saying that, the door to the living room slammed shut.    

After Wang Mei left, Wang Qin finally came back to her senses. She turned to Han Huaxue and asked, "Was what Hee Tine said true?"    

"Mom, it's not what you think it is, but someone with Soong Family …"    

Before Han Huaxue could finish her sentence, Wang Qin interrupted her, "Who goes first, who goes last? I'm just asking if you're going to fight?"    

Han Huaxue was momentarily at a loss for words. Di Tianjun, on the other hand, admitted generously, "They fought."    

Di Tianjun's answer was like a bolt out of the blue!    

"F * ck, Di Tianjun, Ancestor Di, no matter how wrong Soong Family people are, can they f * cking beat them up? Can we afford it? "    

Ancestor Di, quickly divorce my daughter. Our Han Family is not as big as your Di Family, and if we continue on like this, we'll be dragged down to death by you sooner or later!    

Han Huaxue was slightly dissatisfied with Wang Qin's sarcastic remarks. "Mom, what nonsense are you spouting?"    

"What did I say? Am I wrong? Can we afford to offend someone from Soong Family? " Wang Qin's cold eyes were filled with anger. If looks could kill, Di Tianjun would have been smashed into smithereens.    

Di Tianjun's face also did not look good. As Northwest Warlord, the soul of the army, who would not be in awe of Di Tianjun?    

If the person in front of him wasn't the loving mother of his wife, Di Tianjun would have slapped him a long time ago.    

At this time, Di Tianjun walked up to Han Huaxue and held her by the hand. He slowly turned around and said calmly: "Mom, I was the one who caused this trouble, so naturally I will take it myself. It's just a mere Soong Family, so it's not enough to make me, Di Tianjun, shudder."    

Di Tianjun walked past Wang Qin and walked out of the room. The moment she heard the door close, Wang Qin still had some lingering fear as she said sarcastically, "Heh, who do you think you are? No one in the world can afford to offend you?"    

After a round of argument, when they got downstairs, Han Huaxue also said worriedly: "Tianjun, are there really no problems with the Soong Family?"    

Di Tianjun smiled as he turned around and asked, "You don't believe me either?"    

Han Huaxue said firmly, "I believe you. I'm just a little worried."    

Di Tianjun turned around and looked towards the horizon with South City. With a calm expression, he said, "In this South City, there is no one that I, Di Tianjun, am afraid of."    

Standing behind Di Tianjun, the sun was setting in the west. Looking at the majestic figure standing upright, Han Huaxue felt a sense of oppression from Di Tianjun.    

Just as he was about to ask, Di Tianjun received a call from Hua Di.    

"Warrior King, your mother has been discharged from the hospital and her legs are recovering well. I have brought her back home."    

Di Tianjun nodded. "Got it. Just make some food while you're at it. I'll go back and have a meal with the old man."    

"Yes!"    

When there were people around, Hua Di would tactfully call Di Tianjun his boss.    

When there was no one else around, Hua Di would still become Di Tianjun as Warrior King. That was a kind of faith.    

When they were talking on the phone just now, Hua Di didn't know that there was someone else beside Di Tianjun. Han Huaxue overheard his words.    

At this moment, Han Huaxue stood rooted to the spot, murmuring the two words, "Warrior King."    

She could vaguely understand the unfathomable depth of these two words, but she could not understand what these words represented.    

Warrior King.    

Just how many battles, how much blood, and how many meritorious deeds would they have to fight?    

Only then would it be worthy of the two words, Warrior King.