It was not just Qian Daoliu. Even Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Xunji-
And Qian Jun Douluo and the others exchanged looks. Wasn't Zhao Ling being far too impatient?
With trembling hands, Qian Daoliu accepted the wedding invitation, opened it, and read it. After setting it aside, he picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip.
Then he hurled the teacup to the floor and unleashed a stream of curses at Zhao Ling.
"Zhao Ling, you brat, why are you in such a hurry? Are you that eager to marry my precious granddaughter and take her home? You little bastard, I fucking want to kill you.
"If I could beat you, believe me, I'd knock your teeth all over the floor right now! I..."
After picking his ear, Zhao Ling simply vanished on the spot, not bothering to care how furiously Qian Daoliu cursed him.
He had abducted the man's granddaughter anyway, and she had willingly gone with him. No matter how angry the old fellow was, what could he do?
Watching his father spew curses, Qian Xunji was also dumbfounded. Wasn't his father supposed to be broad-minded?
When his father had previously heard that Zhao Ling had defiled Xue'er, he had been so calm.
He had even said that children and grandchildren had their own blessings, and that he could rest easy with Xue'er marrying Demon-Suppressing Douluo.
So why had his father lost his composure now? Seeing him rant like a shrew in the street-what was this supposed to be?!
His father now bore not the slightest resemblance to a level-99 Limit Douluo.
Qian Xunji hurried to soothe his father, lest something bad happen because he grew too agitated.
Only after Qian Daoliu finished venting did he glance at Qian Xunji and speak in an even tone.