The two men who were originally shocked came to their senses in an instant.
As they looked at the Fist Aura that suddenly appeared before them, they were immediately filled with rage.
"Ye Xiong, you're courting death!"
"Ye Xiong, do you really want to make an enemy out of the entire martial world?"
Ye Xiong's face was filled with murderous intent and his eyes burned with indescribable fury as he clenched his teeth and said, "Even if I have to be enemies with the entire martial world today, so what?"
"Just because my son is weak, you so-called righteous sects think you can shamelessly take whatever you want, assuming my Ye Family has no one who dares to kill you!"
"Die!"
In an instant, Ye Xiong threw a punch at them.
The terrifying and formidable punch roared with a deafening whistling sound as it burst forth.
Zhao Weimin and Gao Mingkun, seeing the punch coming, couldn't help but feel their eyes filling with rage.
"You despicable bastard!"
"You're dead!"
