Lu Tianlei looked at the five or six people standing behind him and roared in fury.
"What the hell are you idiots doing? I've been beaten up like this, and you still won't make a move? Am I feeding you for nothing?"
Seeing their boss enraged, the five or six men charged straight at Tang Yunxin without another word. Two of them even shamelessly attacked the mother and daughter sitting on the sofa.
Although Ye Qingyu was also a Level 40 Soul Ancestor and could handle these people, the two charging at them looked especially ruthless, and she could not fight two at once. Their fists were about to swing at her, yet her mother remained seated on the sofa, steady as ever and completely unruffled.
"What are you afraid of? Two Four-Ring Soul Ancestors scared you this badly?"
Han Nuan suddenly raised her head. The icy killing intent in her eyes instantly stopped the two men in their tracks. They felt as though their arms and legs no longer obeyed them; even the blood in their bodies seemed to tremble. The woman before them seemed like a God of Slaughter.
Han Nuan slowly raised her right hand and snapped her fingers. In an instant, a powerful pressure spread outward. The five or six soul master bodyguards immediately felt a crushing force descend upon them, as though their entire bodies weighed a thousand pounds. Unable to hold on, they collapsed face-first onto the ground.
As they fell, the sound of bones shattering came from their legs. Clearly, that blow had crushed both of their legs.
"A bunch of ants, coming shamelessly to make trouble at my Ye Family. Do you really think the Ye Family rose to where it is by eating free meals?"
Han Nuan rose to her feet,