Under his gaze, Tang Yu was so angry he almost laughed.
[Damn it, you useless piece of trash. What the hell does this have to do with me?]
[You had your chance and blew it. How can you blame me for that?]
[I don't want to show off either, damn it! I just want to be a quiet, handsome man!]
"Hey, Tang. Here's your choice: either the Qin kid dies, or you take his place and suffer."
Ye Chen glared at Tang Yu and snarled.
That treacherous, despicable bastard!
He'd stabbed him in the back countless times!
If he didn't collect some interest today, wouldn't that be letting him off far too easily?
After speaking, Ye Chen tightened his grip slightly. Qin Ming's face instantly turned red, and he struggled to breathe.
"Don't do anything rash. Just leave, and the Qin Family won't hold today's events against you."
Seeing his son's face change, Qin Pengchi spoke in a fluster.
"That's for him to decide."
Ye Chen pointed at Tang Yu.
Although Qin Ming was already struggling to breathe, he still managed to wave weakly at Tang Yu.
He'd trained in martial arts for a few years and knew perfectly well that his big brother's skills were barely good enough to kill a chicken.
Let big brother do it?
Wouldn't that be sending him to his death?
He'd already saved Qin Ming once. There was no need to save him again.
If he really died at the hands of that bastard Ye Chen, they could just be brothers again in the next life.
"What? You useless coward, you're going to stand there and watch your brother die at my hands?"
Ye Chen fixed his cold gaze on Tang Yu.
Didn't Tang Yu like playing dirty with him?
Then he'd play dirty