"You!"
Yang Tianxiao's embarrassment turned into fury as he stood up with a swoosh.
Never had he been subjected to such humiliation, the scalding tea burning his cheeks painfully. In his eyes, a flash of murderous intent erupted.
"Kill him!"
At the same time, among several low growls, a few martial artists instantly surrounded Tang Yi.
They were ready to strike and kill Tang Yi at any moment.
Seeing this, Tang Yi just sneered coldly.
His face was indifferent as he looked at Yang Tianxiao, saying, "I've already sent a message through Auntie Lan."
"If that old fool dares to send people, I'll kill one if one comes, and a pair if two come!"
"Don't you know?"
"Or is your head really that hard?"
Yang Tianxiao clenched his teeth and said, "By the old master's order, I'm to break your legs and bring you back alive."
"You little beast, you should be grateful that today you're lucky enough to escape with a dog's life!"