"Big brother, aren't you being too arrogant? You just started hitting people without saying a word?"
Wang Yue stared at Yang Tian with her big, black eyes.
Wang Ying couldn't help but reprimand, "Yang Tian, are you insane? Tang Honghua is the son of the Tang Family in East Sea, how could you just hit him directly?"
Only Ling Ying smiled.
Everyone knows that Yang Tian is a descendant of the Chen Family, would he be afraid of a mere Tang Honghua?
"I just don't like the look of him!"
Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders.
But with that single move, he realized that this Tang Honghua was no simple character.
Because on Tang Honghua, Yang Tian sensed a familiar Spiritual Breath.
This Tang Honghua should be an Ancient Martial Artist.
"You thug, how dare you hit me?"
Tang Honghua stood up from the ground, staring intently at Yang Tian.
"Scram."
Yang Tian had no intention of killing in front of Wang Ying; that would make him seem too bloodthirsty.
"You bastard!"
