Qin Hongyi belatedly walked over as well.
Though he looked down on Dugu Wuwu and the others too, he had never imagined Lin Heng's methods would be so unfathomable that he would knock all three of them unconscious outright.
"Kid, you're not really going to drag your eldest uncle and the others into the mine shaft, are you?
Didn't you say the ancestor and the others have been watching from the shadows all along?"
Qin Hongyi frowned slightly and reminded him.
"Haha, of course, which is exactly why I should hurry up and leave now, in case the ancestor gets softhearted and protective and saves my eldest uncle and the others straight away.
Little Li, Uncle Prison, I'll leave it to you two to stop the ancestor here. Buy me a little time. It'll be over very soon."
With a wicked grin, Lin Heng patted Little Cabbage on the shoulder, then dragged the three men away in a flash, so fast he did not even leave an afterimage behind.
Qin Hongyi sighed ruefully, glanced at Dugu Yueli beside him, and nudged her with his elbow. "Hey, girl, your father's already been taken away."
"Hmph! Then he's been taken away."
Little Yueli turned her head to the side. Qin Hongyi shook his head helplessly. It seemed this little padded jacket had completely started leaking wind.
That was fine too. Dugu Wuwu and the others ought to be taught a lesson. They were always throwing their weight around just because they were elders.
And now look at them. Knocked flat by their nephew, humiliated even by their nephew—what else was there to say?
Before long, Ancestor Qingyang, Dugu Zixuan, and the others arrived one after another.
Dugu Yueli and Qin Hongyi stepped forward together and stopped them.
Dugu Qingyang looked around, his