Ye Haipeng heard the exchange between Ye Zhenshan and Ye Wudao and knew that a fight was unavoidable today.
He looked at Ye Zhenshan and said, "The Azure Dragon Gang's power is still in Qin Tianlong's hands. Even if you bring him back to the Ye Family, the gang's power won't fall into our hands!"
"Stop wasting your breath. Just kill them!"
"They're outnumbered. They're no match for us!"
He was rather pleased with Ye Zhenshan's actions just now, so his tone had softened considerably.
Once Ye Zhenshan learned that Ye Wudao was valuable, his first thought had been to win him over. At least he'd handled that well.
Then he turned to the old housekeeper beside him and said in a low voice, "Old Ma, we're going in together!"
At his father's order, Ye Zhenshan quickly moved to the old housekeeper's side and said softly, "Uncle Ma, thanks for your help!"
The old housekeeper nodded. "Young Master, don't worry. None of these people are leaving today!"
Hearing that, Li Huai sneered. "Ha! What a boast!"
The old housekeeper didn't answer. He simply walked over to the weapon rack and took down a long sword.
At the same time, Ye Haipeng went to the weapon rack and took down a saber.
He looked at the old housekeeper and smiled. "Old Ma, how many years has it been since we last fought?"
The old housekeeper shook his head slightly. "I've lost count! Must be ten years or so."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old housekeeper charged at Li Huai.
Seeing this, the bald man behind Li Huai drew the long sword at his waist and met him head-on.
"Clang!"
The swords collided, sending a spark flying.
The bald man was sent flying. With his brows knitted, he called to