Yang Lin and Qin Hao's parents had already met, and they got along very well.
Qin Hao and Yang Lin's relationship was also accepted by them; they were both very open-minded.
"Old man, did you hear something? Is that why you came? Don't lie to me, if there was nothing wrong, you definitely wouldn't have left the village," Qin Hao asked Qin Ming, his expression somewhat curious.
"If someone wants to bully my son, it wouldn't be right for me not to show up. Go ahead and fight, kill if you must, beat if you have to. Whatever happens, your Laozi has your back," Qin Ming said with a cold smile, a glint of coldness in his eyes.
Clearly, Qin Ming was serious this time; otherwise, he would never say such things.
"When a tiger doesn't show its might, they really think our family can be bullied. They're just a bunch of small fry. No matter how many come, I'll kill as many," Qin Ming scoffed coldly.