It didn't take long for several cars to arrive swiftly at the door, and a group of people rushed out. They were from the Lian Family.
This time, the Lian Family didn't just bring the Thirteen Eagles; they also brought sixty or seventy people, a truly impressive force. By the looks of it, they were planning to use their numerical advantage to completely crush Su Yang.
With his own people arriving, Lian Qianjun's face lit up with pride. He looked at Su Yang with cold eyes and said, "Mister Su, now I'm going to let my grandson leave. Do you dare to object?"
Su Yang leisurely held the teacup from the table and chuckled lightly, "You can try."
"You think I don't dare?" Lian Qianjun bellowed, "Take the young master out!"
The guards who were originally protecting Lian Shaoye now surged in spirit, forming a protective circle as they moved toward the exit.
