As Yao Zhiqiang walked out of Yao Lianrong's front door, both his arms dangled limply, clearly having had their bones twisted and broken. His body swayed unsteadily as if he might fall to the ground at any moment. The throbbing pain from his arms kept him emitting muffled groans, and his face became somewhat fierce due to the agony.
Yao Zhiqiang's wife, Hu Zhen, and daughter, Yao Meng, followed him with vacant eyes. Just moments ago, Ye Chenfeng had moved to action without hesitation, twisting Yao Zhiqiang's arms until they broke. The chilling sound of snapping bones made these two women, who had been full of mockery towards Ye Chenfeng, completely shut their mouths. Had it not been for Ye Chenfeng's principle of never hitting women, the fate of Hu Zhen and Yao Meng might have been as brutal as Yao Zhiqiang's.
