Just now, with that slap, even if Sixth Ding didn't die, he'd have to lie in bed for a good ten days to half a month, just like the onlookers were saying earlier.
After Sixth Ding was knocked out, the steward sent by the Ding Family left, and the onlookers, seeing there was no more excitement to watch, naturally also left, leaving not a single person behind.
The few servants brought by Sixth Ding looked at each other, and finally had no choice but to prop up Sixth Ding and drag him away.
Only, when the servants dragged Sixth Ding around a corner, they saw a man standing in front of them, blocking their path.
"You... What do you want to do?"
The servants were extremely frightened, fearing that Lin Baizhong, unable to act openly in front of the common people, might target their master in secret.
Seeing the man, their hands supporting Sixth Ding trembled.
The next moment, without being supported, Sixth Ding fell directly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
