Standing Up for Justice
Afterward, he had been injured by the shockwaves from the battle between Martial Emperors and fainted.
Otherwise, how could Shen Wuxiao possibly have broken his leg?
Although he knew how formidable the Shen Family was, Shen Wuxiao? He refused to accept it!
He simply refused to accept it!
Once his leg recovered, he would definitely fight Shen Wuxiao and let him know that he, Xiao Yifeng, was invincible among his peers!!!
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Ren Xiang's mind could not quite process it. His leg had not been broken by Shen Wuxiao?
It was not appropriate to question such matters too closely.
However, at this moment, a burst of commotion sounded outside.
"What are you doing? Let go of my aunt! Let go of my aunt, you bad people!"
"Help! Help!"
A childish voice rang out.
Ren Xiang and Xiao Yifeng looked outside together.
"Let's go take a look!"
They opened the door and walked out.
They found several towering, burly men gathered outside a ward not far ahead.
Those men were dragging a woman away.
The woman sobbed as she clung to the doorframe.
A six- or seven-year-old child tugged at her clothes, pulling her back inside while crying and shouting.
Quite a few people from the wards had been drawn out to watch.
Yet no one stepped forward.
Even Xiao Yifeng's subordinates merely watched.
Seeing this, Ren Xiang and Xiao Yifeng frowned.
This world was fucking cold.
"Young Master..." Xiao Yifeng's subordinates called out.
Xiao Yifeng shot them an unhappy glare.
Then he and Ren Xiang walked straight toward them.
Of course, Xiao Yifeng went over on crutches.
"What are you doing!" Ren Xiang barked.
His voice was full and powerful, drawing everyone's attention.
Seeing this, the big men released their grip.
"So you want to be