Zheng Shengzhuang shouted: "This is impossible. He is just a barefoot doctor. How can he be a disciple of Ye Tang? What proof do you have?"

Mo Qianxiong simply said, "Yetang's secret."

Zheng Qiankun clenched his fists: "If you say yes, it is, but if you say no, then it is no?"

Mo Qianxiong said succinctly: "You can sue."

"Someone, take it down."

More than a dozen Ye Tang elites stepped forward with expressionless faces. They were not like wolves or tigers, but they showed their strength with indifference.

Several Zheng's bodyguards subconsciously tried to stop him, but the result was a low gunshot.

Ye Tang's elite fired without ceremony.

Zheng Junqing wanted to retreat, but was kicked over. Then he twisted his hands and was immediately dislocated and cuffed.

Zheng Siyue screamed, punched and kicked her, trying to stop her captors, but was shot in the thigh.

Then, someone grabbed her long hair, knocked her against the wall and knocked her unconscious.

Zheng Qiankun tried to help him, but was pushed to the ground.

The most important characteristic of Ye Tang is to enforce orders and prohibitions.

They only know how to arrest people, and knock them all down if they dare to fight back or resist.

Zheng Shengzhuang and the others dodge one after another, fearing that they would harm Chi Yu.

Zheng Qiankun roared angrily: "Mo Qianxiong, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"take away!"
Chapter completed!