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nIt was the head of the Yang family.

nAt this moment, he had a face full of anger as he walked in with murderous intent.

nHis gaze swept over the few of them one by one.

nIn the end, his sharp gaze fell on Qin Yiyi, who was the only one sitting in the room.

nWith a sneer, his gaze was filled with condescension.

n“You are Qin Yiyi, the one who hit my son?”

nQin Yiyi lowered her head and drank two mouthfuls of tea. When the Yang family’s patriarch almost ran out of patience, she slowly raised her head and smiled.

n“Mister, who are you? Is there something you need from me?”

nThe Yang family’s patriarch was dazzled by Qin Yiyi’s smile.

nHe was even stunned in his heart. This girl didn’t seem to have any offensive power…

nBut thinking about it, it didn’t seem like she was the one who attacked!

nHe instantly came back to his senses.

nHe looked at Qin Yiyi and sneered twice, “She really is a vixen. She’s just a mere ordinary person, but she was able to charm the people of the Shang family. I think it’s because of her face, right? Tell me, if I destroy your face, will Shang Jingheng still value you this much?”

nQin Yiyi raised her eyes and looked at him. She thought for a moment and nodded.

n“I think so.”

nThe head of the Yang family was angered by Qin Yiyi’s serious answer. He almost had a stroke.

nEven Ding Yi, who was standing on one side, secretly twitched the corner of his mouth.

nLittle ancestor, he is mocking you. Can’t you hear it?

nShe actually answered!

nQin Yiyi answered all questions. She was very obedient!

nShang Yan nervously stood on the other side of Ding Yi, trying her best not to attract attention.

nIt wasn’t that she was afraid or anything.

nThe main thing was that this little girl had an idea in her mind.

nIf they really started fighting, one more wouldn’t be much.

nBut if she could run out and find Mr. Shang, it would definitely be in Miss Qin’s best interest!

nIt had to be said that this idea of hers was all for Qin Yiyi’s sake.

nDing Yi had already stood in front of Qin Yiyi.

n“Family head of the Yang family, what are you doing? Miss Qin is our Master’s honored guest. Aren’t you going too far by doing this?”

nThe family head of the Yang family glanced at Ding Yi.

nHis gaze paused on him for a few moments. Finally, the family head of the Yang family sneered twice.

n“I was wondering who it was. So it’s Ding Yi. It’s good that you’re here. You had a part in the fight before, right?”

n“It’s fine if you beat my son up, but why did you cripple his dantian and made him unable to practice martial arts for the rest of his life?”

nAt this point, the Yang family head’s body was filled with hostility.

nHe wanted to eat someone. “It was not a big deal. How could you take things to such extremes?”

nHe looked at Ding Yi, closed his eyes, and opened them again. His face was full of killing intent.

n“I will not bully the people around Mr. Shang. I will give you three moves. Life or death is up to fate.”

nAfter a pause, the head of the Yang family turned his head to look at Qin Yiyi.

n“As for you…”

n“Since my son has taken a liking to you, I will naturally speak to Mr. Shang. In the future, you will serve my son by his side. If my son gets tired of playing with you or dislikes you, you will die for me.” The head of the Yang family’s voice was calm and cold. He even turned his head and glanced at the Shang family’s second elder and the others. “Just this woman. She is just an outsider. I don’t think the Shang family will disregard the friendship between the two families because of this, right?”

n“How is that possible? This matter was originally her and Ding Yi’s fault.”

nWithout even thinking, second elder directly shifted the blame to Ding Yi and Qin Yiyi.

nHe stroked his beard with a stern and righteous expression, “Our two families are on good terms. How could our friendship of so many years become filthy because of an outsider and a servant? This elder is extremely regretful about young master Yang’s matter. In order to show our Shang family’s sincerity, this elder made the decision to take a hundred-year-old purple ginseng from our storehouse to treat young master…”

nPatriarch Yang sneered in his heart.

nOld Fox!

nBut he couldn’t fall out with the Shang clan now, so…

nHe directly stared at Qin Yiyi and Ding Yi. “I want the two of them.”

n“Second elder can’t even make the decision for such a small matter, right?”

nWhen Patriarch Yang said this, he deliberately looked at second elder with a meaningful gaze.

nSure enough, the second elder immediately opened his mouth as he had expected.

n“How is that possible? These two people have offended your young master, so naturally, they will be punished by your Yang family.”

n“But…”

nPatriarch Yang looked at the hesitation in Second Elder’s eyes and sneered in his heart.

nHe was an old man who wouldn’t give up until he saw the end!

nHowever, since he was willing to meet second elder directly, he had long thought of his position.

n“In the future, how about the Yang family and second elder remain on good terms forever?”

nThe meaning behind his words was very clear. In the future, we will only acknowledge your family and support your family in fighting for the position of first elder!

nWasn’t that what Second Elder was waiting for?

nHe nodded without thinking, “If that’s the case, then this is the family matter of the Yang family head. The remaining irrelevant people should disperse.”

nAfter saying that, the second elder turned around and walked out.

nShang Junyu, who was left behind, stood there for a long time, not understanding what he meant.

nShe only felt: Aiya, this is great. This woman is in trouble. Someone is looking for trouble with her!

nThis is great!

nHer face was full of pride and gloating,

n“When you become a man’s plaything, I’ll see if you still dare to appear in front of Ninth Brother again!”

nShang Jingheng was such a perfectionist.

nSuch a flawless beauty.

nHow could he tolerate a woman who had been touched by another man?

nNo matter how good-looking this woman was!

nOf course, if she fell into the hands of the young master of the Yang family, it would be a big problem for her to maintain her face in the end.

nQin Yiyi ignored her and raised her eyes to look at the young master of the Yang family. Her voice was gentle and slow.

n“There are some mistakes which you can correct after you make them. But there are some mistakes for which as long as you take one step forward, there is no turning back.”

n“Yang family head, you should think about this sentence carefully.”

nThe Yang family head looked at Qin Yiyi with a cold smile, “What, now you are afraid after knowing that the Shang family won’t protect you? Unfortunately, it’s too late! Also, let me tell you openly that Shang Jingheng has been tripped by my men outside. He can’t rush back for at least two to three hours. As for you, if you don’t want to suffer physical pain, you have to follow me obediently. If you serve my son happily, I might spare your life later.”

n“Patriarch Yang, it’s daytime now.”

nWas she saying that he was dreaming?!

nPatriarch Yang was so angry that he laughed. He nodded several times, “Good, very good!”

nSince she was going to refuse the toast, she would have to take it the hard way.

nThen, he naturally didn’t need to be polite anymore!

nHe shot a look at the few people behind him. Then, his figure flashed as he attacked Ding Yi.

nF*ck!

nDing Yi dodged to the side, and his body flashed as he pounced towards Qin Yiyi’s side.

nThere were quite a few people.

nEven if they knew that Qin Yiyi’s skills were not bad, if he couldn’t protect Miss Qin, how could he have the face to go back and see his master?

nQin Yiyi was faster than him, and she lightly waved her hand.

nA few silver needles flashed past.

nThey directly pierced into the vital acupoints around the bodies of the few people.

nInstantly, they became like wooden figures.

nThe Yang family head’s expression sank, and the attacks under his hands became increasingly fierce. He actually wanted to abandon Ding Yi and rush towards Qin Yiyi.

nDing Yi coldly watched as he dodged and retreated two steps.

nHe raised his hand.

nBang!

nA bullet struck the opponent’s left leg..

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