This simple sentence put great pressure on Wei Hongchao and them.
More than twenty men and women drew their weapons and stared at Ye Zhendong, their eyes fearful but not afraid to move forward.
Wei Hongchao also shouted: "If you block Ye Tang from doing things, are you seeking death?"
"Stop!"
The old man in gray stepped forward and blocked everyone back, then looked at Ye Zhendong and smiled lightly:
"Are you blind? This is the former King of the East, Ye Zhendong. He has been through life and death for Ye Tang. Don't be rude."
He pointed out Ye Zhendong's identity and said with a smile: "Prince Dong, I haven't seen you for more than twenty years, but I didn't expect that you still have such a hot temper."
When Wei Hongchao heard that the thin guy in front of him was Ye Zhendong, he was slightly surprised. He was a little surprised that the murderer king was so thin back then, but then he became disapproving.
People who have been out of the world for more than twenty years and are still disabled have nothing to fear.
"Old Ghost Li, stop talking nonsense. I once had a fight with my colleagues. Take them out of here."
There was no emotion on Ye Zhendong's face: "With me here, you can't run wild in Jinzhilin."
"You bastard, who do you think you are, that you can't act wild?"
Wei Hongchao's eyes turned cold and he stepped forward and shouted: "This is Ye Tang's business!"
"Don't say you are the abandoned former East King. Even the current East King does not dare to stop us."
"Do you think you are still the murderer king you were 20 years ago? Do you think you dare not disobey your orders? In what age are you still putting on airs?"
"You are now the master who waits to die relying on Ye Tang's rewards."
"If Ye Tang hadn't raised you for twenty years, you, Ye Zhendong, would have been sleeping on the streets and eating garbage."
He pointed his finger at Ye Zhendong and roared: "If you don't get out of here, I'll take you too."
Ye Zhendong remained calm: "If you don't break the hand that pointed at me within five seconds, I will break your neck."
Old Ghost Li's expression changed dramatically.
"Ye Zhendong, you white-eyed wolf, Ye Tang has raised you for so many years, and you still challenge Ye Tang?"
Wei Hongchao laughed angrily and asked Ye Zhendong again: "Twenty years ago, the world has changed. Are you still dreaming?"
Ye Zhendong's posture and threats made Wei Hongchao extremely angry, because it reminded him of his experience at the Dongshan Club, when he was also forced by Ye Fan to apologize.
How could he not feel angry when a young doctor who came to visit and an old Dongwang who had been out of business for twenty years showed off his power to a popular man like him?
Ye Zhendong completely ignored Wei Hongchao's shouting and just counted slowly: "One, two, three..."
"Click——"
Before Wei Hongchao and the others could react, Old Ghost Li dodged his body and suddenly stood next to Wei Hongchao, grabbed his wrist and clicked it.
Wei Hongchao pointed out that Ye Zhendong's hand was violently broken.
The more than twenty companions were shocked when they saw this and couldn't believe their eyes.
What exactly is going on?
The old ghost they invited to suppress the battle not only failed to deal with Ye Zhendong, but instead broke Wei Hongchao's wrist.
Is this Ye Zhendong really such a big threat?
Wei Hongchao also groaned, feeling extremely painful, but he held it back and looked at Old Ghost Li furiously:
"Old Ghost Li, what are you doing?"
If he hadn't believed in Old Ghost Li's loyalty to Ye Forbidden City, he would have suspected this bad old man of betrayal.
"He's saving you!"
Ye Zhendong withdrew another flying sword in his sleeve: "Otherwise, you will really be dead now."
Wei Hongchao yelled at Ye Zhendong: "I don't believe you dare to kill me."
"Young Master Wei, I will explain this to you later."
"Ye Zhendong, don't be so shameless."
Wei Hongchao couldn't help but yelled: "It's not your turn as an outsider to dictate how we do things."
"Twenty years later, you died early in the morning, and you still show off to us?"
"Make way immediately, or I'll take care of you too."
He was really angry. An old Dongwang who had been inactive for twenty years not only asked him to break one of his hands, but also repeatedly blocked them from doing things. It was really a shame and humiliation.
He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Ye Zhendong and shouted: "I'll give you three seconds, if you don't give way, I'll kill you without mercy."
Ye Zhendong raised his right hand.
"Whoosh——"
Wei Hongchao's expression changed dramatically, and he retreated violently.
He only stopped halfway back because Ye Zhendong was already in front of him and grabbed his rough wrist...
With a click, Wei Hongchao's right hand was also broken.
