The middle-aged man chuckled, "Call the police? Haha, ridiculous! Go ahead and report it. I, Tang Pengfei, want to see if they dare to touch someone from the Huaxia Martial Arts World!"
"Aren't you curious why the ambulance hasn't arrived yet? Hmph, let me tell you, it's my arrangement. If I, Tang Pengfei, want her dead, no one has the right to let her live! Someone who hasn't even fully stepped into Ancient Martial Arts, what right do they have to establish the Eight Trigrams Sect!"
"You—"
Han Yongming was infuriated.
At this moment, Ye Tian squeezed into the crowd.
The condition of Han Shiyun's mother was very grim, and if he didn't intervene, the consequences would be severe.
As for the person behind him, he would deal with it later, as he didn't know the circumstances of the matter yet and it was not appropriate to act rashly.
Everyone saw Ye Tian surprisingly rush in and hurried to stop him.
Han Shiyun was even more surprised and said, "Professor Ye, what are you doing!"
