So What?

"Ah!"

Vermilion Bird cried out wildly. He refused to be stomped down like this. He would never allow it!

"Boom!"

But it was useless. No matter how desperately he struggled, Yang Ming's foot carried immense force. In an instant, his entire body was crushed into the ground. His body scraped against the floor, blood seeping out as he lay there in a miserable state!

"Let me go! You Feather Clan trash, I'll wipe out your entire Feather Clan!"

Vermilion Bird roared, his eyes nearly splitting apart!

"Die!"

Yang Ming sneered at his words and stomped down again without mercy, intending to crush him to death!

"Stop!"

Just then, an authoritative voice rang out. The crowd parted, and Naruto Zhang Heng walked over, his face dark as he looked at Yang Ming and Vermilion Bird beneath his foot!

"Today is the day I invited guests to my banquet. Who are you, and why are you injuring someone at my banquet?"

His gaze was cold, his tone icy. He had invited his guests in good faith, only for something like this to happen. As the host, anyone would have been deeply displeased!

Before Yang Ming could speak, Zhang Liancheng spoke up first. Pointing at Yang Ming, his expression was hostile.

"Father, this is a commander from the Fire Dragon Pawnshop. He is truly overbearing. Lord Vermilion Bird merely exchanged a few harsh words with him, yet he was stomped into this state. He even intended to kill him!"

"A commander from the Fire Dragon Pawnshop?"

Hearing that identity, Zhang Heng frowned. Clearly, he knew the weight carried by such a position. But no matter who it was, causing trouble at his banquet meant they did not respect him!

His expression immediately turned cold!

"I have some friendship with Li Zongsheng, the chief