The scene was tense, a bloodshed was about to begin.
Ye Guichen shook his head, pulled Shang Wen Dong aside, and walked up to Feng Tianhai: "What's it now? The members of the Martial Arts Association can arrest people without any reason?"
Feng Tianhai sneered: "All the evidence points to you killing our Martial Arts Association's Director Zeng. If you want to quibble, go argue at our Martial Arts Association!"
"So you're saying I must be taken away today?" Ye Guichen countered.
Feng Tianhai showed no mercy: "What do you think?"
"Fine, I'll go with you." Ye Guichen hesitated for a moment, then prepared to walk forward without resistance.
Shang Wen Dong got anxious: "Mr. Ye, they can't do anything to you, why go with them?"
Wang Ying stomped her foot: "That's right, do you really think the Martial Arts Association is a reasonable place? If you go with them, you'll never come back."
Ye Guichen smiled: "So what if it's a dragon's den or tiger's lair?"
