Jiang Zongcheng shook his head in disbelief, nearly getting angry to death because of these useless family disciples.
Wielding knives and swords, yet they allowed two unarmed people to beat them silly.
Jiang Yunyi, holding his sword, stepped forward and said with a cold shout, "You two thieves have a lot of nerve, attacking our doorstep after I spared you last time? Do you really think the Jiang family is easy to bully?"
"Trash, what's so great about your Jiang family?"
Chu Feng sneered disdainfully.
Long Fei coughed twice, thinking to himself that they should at least leave some face for others!
He explained to Jiang Yunyi, "Young Master Jiang, don't get it wrong! He didn't mean to target you; his point is that everyone present from your family is trash!"
"Seeking death!"
Jiang Yunyi's face changed, his eyes practically shooting fire.
Jiang Yunlan's palm also trembled, her longsword swooshed out, and she firmly grasped it in her hand.
