Earlier, Lang Wu's fury was directed at the foolhardy guy who broke his nephew's legs.
But now, this person is Ye Qingfeng.
Lang Wu's attitude shifted instantly.
Encountering such a terrifying figure.
And having provoked him as well.
Lang Wu would consider it fortunate if he didn't skin Yao Bing alive.
"You blind fool, disrespecting Mr. Ye, I'll break both your hands too."
Lang Wu roared in rage.
First, he kicked the kneeling Yao Bing, sending him sprawling on the ground.
Then.
He stomped on Yao Bing's arms.
Without any mercy.
Crack, crack, crack!!
The sound of Yao Bing's arm bones shattering rang out.
Bai Wan'er, An Ruoqing, and other ordinary people might find this a bit cruel.
After all, they were uncle and nephew.
However, the martial artists knew how terrifying Ye Qingfeng was.
If Ye Qingfeng took action.
Yao Bing would probably die on the spot.
Lang Wu, in a way, was saving Yao Bing.
Though this method of saving was somewhat brutal.
