Yang Zongren was extremely furious, stepping forward to block Yang Fei.
"I'm here, do you dare touch me?"
Yang Zongren's status could rival that of Li Qing.
He thought to himself that even if Yang Fei had the courage of a Leopard, he wouldn't dare touch him, which was his confidence in stepping out to mediate.
"Get lost!"
Yang Fei snorted, casually pushing Yang Zongren, causing him to stagger back to the left, nearly falling over.
Everyone was stunned.
In this Capital City, there had never been anyone born who dared to hit Yang Zongren, this guy was truly recklessly bold.
Yang Zongren was somewhat dazed as well, having never encountered such a rough treatment in his life.
Right now, he was so angry his chest nearly exploded, he shouted loudly, "Achai, save me!"
Following Yang Zongren's command, a skinny young man flashed in from outside the yard to block Yang Fei.
"Sorry, the young master has ordered that you cannot take this person away!"
