The Underground Emperor: Starting from Running Away with Sister-in-law

Li Zicheng was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

He would never have imagined that the "little brother" that Ding Qing mentioned was actually the popular leader of the Xinyi Sect in Jialifeng Cave - Ding Xin!

Such important information, but he, Ding Qing's right-hand man, had never known it.

Brother, you have changed, you don't love me anymore...

the other side.

An Hemao also felt it was amazing at this moment.

His own boss had always teased his twin relative, but he never expected that the boss himself had a relative who was also in a gang in Seoul.

And he is the little leader of the famous Peking University sect north of the Han River - Ding Qing!

The Peking University sect has been developing very strongly in recent years, and can be ranked among the top gangs in Seoul!

Being able to rank among the top in Seoul means that even if you look at the entire South Korean Peninsula, the Beida sect can be firmly at the top of the gang pyramid...

Ding Xin leaned back in the boss chair, staring blankly at the table.

He is examining and reflecting on himself.

I have been in this world for so long, but I have never thought about caring about the gang forces in Seoul, and have always limited my attention to the Guro District.

Ding Qing, he was so familiar with him in his previous life!

The elevator god of war, a loyal and righteous big brother, is simply the ceiling among gang bosses.

She suddenly came to him to seek recognition as her relative, which stunned Ding Xin.

Tried to carefully organize the original body's memory bank.

Sure enough, he found some things about Ding Qing, but those memories were from more than ten years ago and have become very vague. No wonder he didn't pay attention to it at the time.

In fact, what Ding Qing said was correct. The two were indeed relatives and had a very close relationship.

In fact, they have the same ancestor. The two are eight years apart in age, but they are brothers of the same generation. When he was a child, Ding Qing often took his original younger brother to play.

However, ever since Ding Qing left Lishui City to make his own way more than ten years ago, the original body had never seen him again, nor had any news of him.

This also explains why the original body did not join the Beida Sect after arriving in Seoul but instead joined the Viper Sect.

The original body had no idea that Ding Qing was in Seoul.

"so..."

Ding Xin pointed to a bag of crab sauce on the table and said bluntly, "You brought this kind of shit to visit a relative I haven't seen in years?"

Well, it’s vacuum packed and the production date is quite new.

Ding Qing was unhappy when he heard this, and shouted righteously: "Ayisi, ah, you bastard, this is the taste of my hometown, my hometown!"

Li Zicheng behind him lowered his head silently, not wanting to see anything.

"Shame on you!"

Ding Xin was too lazy to pay attention to him.

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Chapter 56 Lamb Hotpot

Wang Lao San Chinese Restaurant in Jialifeng Hutong.

The mutton slices boiling in the copper pot exuded a rich aroma, and Ding Qing and Li Zicheng each had a bottle of liquor in front of them.

Ding Xin still followed the old rules, with a pot of aged health-preserving wine in front of him.

As for An Hemao, he did not drink and drive.

The business of this Chinese restaurant is really getting better and better.

It may also be because it is summer.

The beautiful bride Li Huazi was wearing a white shirt with green plaid. Her neckline was very low, and her private parts were revealed from time to time, which attracted a group of grown men to stare at her.

Especially Ding Qing, this idiot has never taken his eyes off Li Huazi since he entered the door, and they keep turning around.

Ding Xin glanced at him and was filled with anger when he saw his mean look.

He seriously suspected that this idiot must be here for a free meal. It was almost five o'clock when they arrived at the gym. As soon as he sat down, Ding Qing started to complain that he was hungry and wanted to eat...

If it weren't for the fact that he was his relative, Ding Xin would have kicked him out long ago, what a bastard.

"Ayisi, come back to your senses!"

Ding Xin tapped the wine bottle in front of Ding Qing with chopsticks.

"Huh? Oh."

Ding Qing touched the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said in a slightly vulgar tone: "Your place is pretty good. Even the waiters in this small shabby shop are so awesome?"

Li Zicheng lowered his eyes and his cheeks twitched slightly.

Normally, our family members are together and everything is fine, but now I feel that my eldest brother is really embarrassing.

"Don't act like you've never seen a woman before. You are still a big brother of a Peking University sect after all!"

Ding Xin picked a piece of mutton, hiss, it was a little hot.

"What kind of big brother am I..."

Ding Qing raised his glass and said with a bit of self-mockery: "I'm just a fucking thug!"

Hmm? Is there something else behind this?

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows and didn't respond. He just blew on the mutton on the chopsticks, waited for it to cool down a little, and then swallowed it in one bite. It was really delicious.

"When did you come to Seoul? Are the neighbors there okay?"

Ding Qing did not continue talking, but drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and changed the subject.

“About this time last year.”

Ding Xin also picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "They are just like that, just like before, living in a shabby place. If they can live well, why would we brothers come to Seoul?"

Hearing this, Ding Qing nodded subconsciously: "That's true."

"By the way, when did you know I was in Seoul?" Ding Xin asked, glancing at him.

"When the Black Dragon sect was causing trouble everywhere."

Ding Qing took out a cigarette and lit it, then seemed to start talking.

"Your name was very well known in Seoul at that time, and at first I thought it was just a coincidence that I had the same name as you.

Later, you suddenly came back and dealt with Zhang Qian. As colleagues, we naturally paid special attention to you.

Through some connections, I learned that you were from Lishui, and your age matched, so I guessed that it was most likely you.

I came here today to see you and finally confirmed that although you have changed a lot since you were a child, your features haven’t changed much.”

Ding Xin nodded, that should be it.

"If you knew it was me, why didn't you come to see me earlier?"

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "It would be great if I, a little brother, could get some benefit from your Peking University sect earlier."

After saying this, everyone thought Ding Qing was going to throw a tantrum again, but unexpectedly he just fell silent.

After a long while, he explained, "It's not that I didn't want to come to see you earlier, but I really have something to do during this period of time.

Besides, you have become the boss of a gang not long ago. I am not going to ask you to give up being the boss and become my younger brother by coming to you, right? "

Ding Qing's eyes seemed sincere.

In fact, there is another most important reason that he didn’t mention.

The little brat who used to follow me around since childhood has become a big boss, but I am still in such a bad shape that I just can't bring myself to look for Ding Xin.

"You can also be my little brother." Ding Xin joked.

"Ah, you bastard, you have no respect for your elders."

Ding Qing pretended to hit him, but suddenly stopped, raised his glass and motioned Ding Xin to clink glasses.

Ding Xin shrugged, raised his glass and clinked it with his, "Consider this a toast to you. It's a sentimental thing to meet an old friend in a foreign land."

Then he drank it in one gulp.

It's a bit spicy. The alcohol content of this wine is much higher than that of shochu.

"Yeah, you are quite cultured."

Ding Qing smiled and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing, he looked at the wine glass that Ding Xin had refilled, and asked in surprise: "Why do you like to drink this kind of wine at such a young age? Can your body handle it?"

After a pause, he smiled in an uncharacteristic way: "Could it be that you are weak?"

"I have many women."

Ding Xin replied, and added lazily: "Not like you."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Qing's face immediately darkened: "A Yixi, I also have women, and I have many women."

"Brother, didn't you just get dumped?"

Li Zicheng made the final move from the side.

"Ah, shit, what do you mean I was dumped? I dumped her!" Ding Qing said with a flushed face.

Li Zicheng lowered his eyes, raised his wine glass, and took a sip, pretending he didn't hear what he said.

Don’t you know your face?

The atmosphere suddenly became heated after Li Zicheng interrupted the conversation.

The frequency of their toasts became much faster, and they drank and made noises at the same time. Soon, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng became drunk.

It could be because he met an old friend in a foreign land, or it could be because he was just suppressing his thoughts.

Ding Qing was drunk and began to talk about some internal conflicts of the Peking University sect. He became more and more excited and wanted to stand up and make trouble...

Li Zicheng, who was standing by, was still sober and pulled him back.