"Boom!"
At the same time, a huge force attacked, directly sending the youth flying out.
Long Yan walked out from the crowd.
"Uncle."
Long Yan stepped forward and helped Long Xinghe up.
"Yan'er."
Long Xinghe's eyes lit up with joy at first, but then dimmed and revealed an apologetic expression, knowing that he had embarrassed Long Yan.
"Uncle, I'm sorry I'm late. From now on, I'll handle everything, and no one will dare to bully our Long Family."
Long Yan said.
"Young Master!"
Ba Wuliang bowed respectfully to Long Yan.
"Damn it!"
The youth stood up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth as he stared at Long Yan with killing intent. "Kid, no matter who you are, you're dead!"
"That's exactly what I wanted to say to you!"
Long Yan coldly stared back at the youth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
To provoke his family was to provoke Long Yan's wrath.
"Hahaha... "
