At this moment, Mao Xianbing walked out from behind the manor.
As early as when Yang Tian and Mao Jie got into trouble, a bodyguard notified him. He didn't dare to come out, so he hid with the bride, hoping to wait for his father to deal with Yang Tian before he came out.
But after waiting for so long, no one came to invite the bride. He couldn't sit still, so he came out to take a look.
"Dad, what's going on?"
Mao Xianbing came to Mao Dun and looked at Yang Tian who was standing in front of Lao Sun. He smiled coldly: "Yang Tian, you are not dead yet, but you will soon! You are strong, can you still be stronger than Lao Sun?
"
After Mao Dun came out, he dared to come out to check, because he relied on Mr. Sun! The number one master in their family!
In Mao Xianbing's heart, no matter how powerful Yang Tian was, he couldn't beat Mr. Sun.
As long as Mr. Sun is here, Yang Tian hates him but can't touch him.
However, after he said this, Lao Sun's pale face became even more ugly. Yang Tian was not only better than him, he was simply much better than him!
He didn't even catch Yang Tian's move, and he knew in his heart that Yang Tian's move had obviously reduced its strength, otherwise Yang Tian's punch would have been enough to kill him.
"Oh, Mao Xianbing is willing to give up."
Wang Dahu looked at him sarcastically: "Coward, the number one master of your Mao family can't even catch a single move from Mr. Yang."
"What?"
Mao Xianbing looked at Lao Sun in surprise: "How is this possible! This is impossible!"
Yang Tian curled up his lips, ducked in front of Mao Xianbing, raised his hand and pinched his neck: "Mao Xianbing."
When Yang Tian moved, Lao Sun deliberately wanted to stop Yang Tian. However, as soon as his feet moved, Yang Tian appeared in front of Mao Xianbing, leaving him no room to stop him.
"Dad! Save me!"
Mao Xianbing felt a chill coming over him, all the blood in his body froze, and his pupils shrank.
"Yang Tian stop!"
Mao Dun was so angry that he had a headache: "Yang Tian, if you hurt my son, I will let you die without a burial place!"
"Who doesn't know how to tell lies?"
Wang Dahu despised Mao Dun's appearance the most.
"Wang Dahu! Don't bully others too much. You really think that the Mao family is afraid of you." Mao Dun looked at Wang Dahu sinisterly.
‘Bang!’
Mao Xianbing flew out and hit the bodyguard who was trying to sneak up on Yang Tian.
Yang Tian walked over and stepped on Mao Xianbing's belly: "Mao Xianbing, your chance has run out."
"Don't, don't kill me!"
Mao Xianbing was instantly frightened: "I was forced by you! It was you who wanted to kill me, so I had to kill you to protect myself!"
"It's your fault! You can't kill me!"
He slapped Yang Tian's legs desperately, trying to get free.
"Oh."
Yang Tian suddenly laughed.
With a slight exertion on his feet, there was a 'click' sound, and Mao Xianbing instantly let out a wailing cry like a slaughtering pig, with cold sweat covering his forehead: "Dad, save me! My stomach hurts! I'm going to die!"
"Yang Tian, you are really bullying me."
Angry to the extreme, Mao Dun calmed down and looked at the helpless Lao Sun and Mao Xianbing who was lying on the ground wailing, and said expressionlessly.
"Mao Dun, today I will make your Mao family understand."
Yang Tian curled his lips and said in a cold voice: "Mao Xianbing has plotted against me five times and three times, and he has violated my bottom line. I even spared him once at the Yunge Club, but he did not repent and asked people to attack me again."
"Today, Mao will die if he shows his troops!"
After saying this, he will exert force on his feet.
"Wait a minute."
Mao Dun stopped him.
He raised his hand into the darkness, and in an instant, a group of people holding guns rushed out of the darkness, and everyone attending the banquet surrounded them.
