Hearing this, Xia Ping showed no expression at all. He merely looked at Yun Tiankong as though looking at a dead man. "Not bad, very good. You have brains and scheming too—you actually know to use this to threaten me. What you said has indeed struck my fatal weakness, making me feel threatened."
Qiu Xue, Su Mei, and Nangong Wu all knew Xia Ping's personality well. The calmer his expression was, the angrier he was, with boundless killing intent hidden deep within his heart—enough to make one shudder.
"Looks like you really are a smart man, so I needn't waste any more words."
Seeing Xia Ping yield, Yun Tiankong was extremely pleased. "Men, seize this brat. Use the Mysterious Heaven Chain to pierce his spine and shatter his limbs, so he can never resist again."
He gave the order for his men to act. He did not care whether this brat was truly convinced or not. In any case, he would thoroughly cripple him and turn him into a useless cripple. Then, no matter how unwilling he was, there would be nothing he could do.
He had seen plenty of people this unruly and unyielding. But once they were crippled, that was all there was to it. So what if they refused to accept it? Could they still bite Yun Tiankong?
"Don't worry, Young Master. We're practiced at this sort of thing—we've done it plenty of times."
"This brat truly doesn't know whether he's alive or dead. He even dared touch the Young Master's woman. I'll definitely make him wish he were dead."
"Hehe, I'll let him have a taste of the pain called wishing you were dead. Let this native broaden his horizons."
At once, five or six Yun Family subordinates pounced like wolves and tigers, their faces savage.