"Young Master... you've caused trouble!"
Zhang Xin'ai was stunned by the sight. Zhang Yang wasn't usually so impulsive. How could he have done something like this? Of course, there was no need to ask. Only Zhang Yang could have kicked Zhang Hong so hard that he couldn't move and was coughing up blood.
The Zhang Mansion's bodyguards arrived moments later. One look at the scene told them Zhang Yang had done it, though they didn't know he was the son Zhang Hong had been looking for.
Their employer had been attacked, and they didn't even know whether he would live. Whatever else happened, they had to subdue Zhang Yang first. They couldn't count on anyone else to do it.
"Kid, you're dead!"
The twelve bodyguards accompanying Zhang Hong were furious. If anything happened to their employer, their careers as bodyguards would be over. They couldn't let that happen.
Whoosh!
None of the twelve stopped to help Zhang Hong. They all lunged at Zhang Yang.
The scene terrified the hotel's servers and cleaners. Even the security guards backed away, holding their batons in front of their chests.
These twelve bodyguards had faced Zhang Yang before and lost. This time was no different. They forced him back into a guest room, but after a chaotic fight, Zhang Yang knocked them all down. He still held back from killing them. After all, they were only doing their jobs.
They were all expert Martial Arts Masters, and two were even Martial Arts Grandmasters.
A moment later, Zhang Yang appeared in the doorway again.
Kyoto's facilities and services were among the best in the country. Within minutes, an ambulance arrived, and several medical workers helped carry Zhang Hong aboard.
But Zhang Yang knew ordinary medical treatment couldn't save Zhang Hong. Within a week, he