Ye Qing dragged Ding Shaoyan out of the Xingyi Martial Arts School and went straight to his car, driving hastily towards Tian Sheng.
Ding Shaoyan was thrown onto the passenger seat by Ye Qing. Having been kicked by Ye Qing, several of his ribs were broken, and he lacked any strength to struggle and escape.
"Ye Qing, you... you will definitely pay the price for this..." Ding Shaoyan said weakly, a flicker of hatred shining in his eyes as the acute pain in his chest made him wish he could kill Ye Qing with his own hands.
Ye Qing didn't pay any attention to him, only focusing on driving towards Tian Sheng. Ding Shaoyan kept muttering on the side, but Ye Qing acted as if he hadn't heard a thing.
After driving a distance, Ye Qing suddenly cried out in pain, as if he had been attacked. His body jolted violently, and the car slid far out of control, finally stopping by the curb.
