Facing Ding Wenkang's furious shout, the young man scoffed disdainfully, "Fuck, some trash from a small place daring to yell in my Ge Chusheng's face. Hu Ming, cripple him!"
As the young man's words fell, a burly and sturdy man behind him let out a sinister laugh and stepped forward.
"Old Chen, break the legs of these troublemakers and throw them out!" Ding Wanchang immediately instructed the elder at his side.
Ling Fan, standing below the stage, looked at the elder who walked out from behind Ding Wanchang and felt somewhat familiar. The old man had been present when he had broken Ding Shicheng's limbs at Tian Hao Hotel and had a conflict with Ding Wanchang.
Yun Fei was sitting beside Ling Fan, her eyebrows slightly furrowed at the sight of the tense confrontation, surprised that someone would cause trouble on this day of great joy.
