"Stop right there!"
Chen Yang pushed through the crowd, took a step forward quickly, and angrily rebuked the ruffians who were banging on the doors and windows.
Suddenly, someone stepped forward and yelled, causing everyone's attention to shift to Chen Yang in an instant.
The ruffian leading the door banging, holding a steel rod, turned and pointed at Chen Yang with a cold voice, "This is an issue between us and the Zhang family, kid, don't overreach yourself, and mind your own business!"
Saying this, the ruffian turned back to continue banging on the doors and windows.
But as he just lifted his steel rod, he felt as if his arm was clamped by pliers.
He instinctively looked up and saw Chen Yang, apparently having rushed to his side without anyone noticing, grabbing hold of his arm with a furious expression!
"You... let go of me!"
The ruffian, feeling the strength in his palm being clamped, spoke with a somewhat shaken tone.
