Jiaojiao let out a cry of pain and her face turned red.
"You bastard, if you dare to attack Miss Song, you are seeking death!"
Several other people also rushed towards Yang Tian.
Without saying a word, they attacked Yang Tian angrily.
However, before Yang Tian could take action, these people had already flown out.
They landed and screamed in pain.
At the same time, he looked horrified.
They didn't even see Yang Tian take action just now, but they felt as if a heavy hammer had hit their chests, causing pain to their bones.
This man's skills are too abnormal.
They are actually no match.
When Tao Sen, who was not far away, saw this scene, his eyes were round and straight.
At this age, he worships force the most. Seeing Yang Tian easily defeating several men, he felt his heart surge.
As for Wu Xifeng, her face was filled with regret.
These people have fallen, and she doesn't have to worry about her son's legs being broken.
When he came to a few people, he scolded him rudely: "Look at the useless wine bags and rice bags you guys are looking at. You can't do anything to one person, but you still want to occupy someone else's car."
"If I were as cowardly as you, I would just hit the wall and lose my dignity."
Wu Xifeng kicked Song Wenmo again: "Old man, whose legs are you going to break? Believe it or not, I will break your legs right now? I'm still waiting for you to teach Yang Tian a lesson!"
At the end of Song Dynasty, Song Wen was ashamed and angry. As an old man, he had never suffered such humiliation.
Ignoring Wu Xifeng, she pointed at Yang Tian tremblingly: "I am so angry!"
"Boy, you don't know how deep the sky is!"
"Grandpa, why not forget it."
Jiaojiao was a little scared at this time, she didn't want to argue with Yang Tian anymore.
"Forget it? This brat dares to attack you. If grandpa doesn't help you out today, I won't be able to swallow this breath in my heart!"
With that said, he took out his cell phone in front of Yang Tian and made a call.
But after he was connected, his expression immediately changed from the original high-pitched tone to a flirtatious one.
"Mr. Wang, are you busy now?"
"It's like this. This old man like me was bullied today, so I want to ask you to do a favor and teach him a lesson."
After listening for a while, Song Wenmo immediately became excited: "Okay, thank you that Mr. Wang happens to be nearby. If Mr. Wang comes, this guy will kneel down and beg for mercy immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Song Wenmo put on a serious face again and said to Jiao Jiao: "Granddaughter, grandpa has already called the real big shots over. Don't worry, grandpa will definitely vent his anger on your behalf today."
"Um!"
Turning his head, he saw that Yang Tian's face was still calm, as if he didn't take his words seriously at all.
Song Wenmo's face darkened.
"Young man, I gave you a chance, but if you don't cherish it, you will eventually taste the bitter consequences. Now, it's useless even if you kneel down and beg me for mercy! Once Mr. Wang comes over, you won't have any room to turn around."
"Really? How dare a small fourth-rate family say such big words?"
Song Wenmo laughed angrily: "Hahaha... you don't understand how powerful a family is, but you will know soon."
Here, seeing that Song Wenmo actually called someone over, Wu Xifeng immediately said with a smile: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I won't make trouble here with you."
"Well, Yang Tian, you can stay here. My second aunt knows that you are very capable, and they will definitely not be able to do anything to you. Don't let others worry about my son."
With that said, she pulled Tao Sen into the car quickly.
After a while, he drove away.
Although Song Wenmo didn't want them to leave, they couldn't do anything to each other now with Yang Tian in front of them.
He didn't know that Yang Tian would not help Wu Xifeng, otherwise he would definitely not let them leave easily.
As long as Yang Tian doesn't leave, that's fine.
He still feels that his face is burning. If he dares to attack him, he must make the other party pay the price.
