Seeing this, Di Geng stepped forward as well. "Patriarch Yang, for two nights running, that little beast from the Eastern Plains has taken out Shi Yu and Pei Fenqing, then Wan Tonghui of the Eastern Tyrant. Chief Duanmu will definitely begin taking him seriously..."
"At the same time, Yao Yulou sees him as a great benefactor. For now, it's best not to make any rash moves."
"If an opportunity arises, I'll let you know."
With that, Di Geng flashed away and vanished from the Yang Residence. He did not wish to linger either.
He knew perfectly well that Yang Zhi wished he could skin Sikong Jing alive and tear out his tendons, but the time was not right. Unless the Yang Family truly broke away from the Eastern Tyrant—but if they did, killing Sikong Jing would prompt the Eastern Tyrant Branch to launch even fiercer attacks against the Yang Family.
Because they would no longer be one of their own.
Yang Zhi clenched his fists tightly and could only see Li Feng off in the end...
At last, Yao Yulou tortured Wan Tonghui to death while he was still alive. Sheathing his sword, he looked at Yang Zhi and said, "Yang Tyrant Judge, you'd best keep your eyes open when choosing a son-in-law in the future. And if anything happens to little brother Sikong, it'll cost your daughter her life."
Having said that, Yao Yulou drifted away...
Next, the captains and guests also took their leave one after another, their gazes upon Yang Li filled with pity.
In the blink of an eye, only members of the Yang Family remained within and outside the Yang Residence.
At that moment, Yang Li still ran forward and cried, "Father, you must avenge Tonghui!"
Smack!
Yang Zhi viciously slapped her across the face.