"My brother didn't provoke you, didn't offend you, and doesn't even know you, which means there's no grudge between us. Yet you crippled his limbs, severely injured him, and he nearly died."
"This is all because Yan Douyun bullied us excessively, relying on strength to oppress the weak. He admitted it himself. Isn't it fair to cripple Yan Douyun's limbs now?"
"I never bully others, but I definitely won't let myself be bullied, nor will I allow my people to be bullied and humiliated!"
Feng Wuchen looked at everyone and asked with a smile, then his tone changed to be ice-cold and exceedingly powerful, causing fear.
"If you want to cripple my son's limbs, show your skill!" Yan Shuihan shouted angrily, locking his terrifying aura on Feng Wuchen.
"Kid, you want to cripple me?" Yan Douyun glared at Feng Wuchen viciously and sneered coldly, "Then go ahead and try."
"Qingyang, it's up to you how to deal with him, strike until you're satisfied." Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.
