Kong Yue's followers were also enraged. "Old man, I advise you to think carefully. Don't speak so carelessly, or we'll smash this Bian Que Hall of yours!"
"Smash my Bian Que Hall? I'm afraid you can't manage that!" the Shopkeeper said, waving a hand. Immediately, a group of trained fighters surged forward, staring intently at Kong Yue and his men.
Kong Yue's expression changed. "I am the young master of the Kong Family! Do you dare touch me?"
The Shopkeeper replied indifferently, "It was you who said no mediation was needed, that a senior member can simply expel a junior one. I am merely acting on your own words. Do you have any complaints?"
"What do you mean? Don't tell me this scum's membership level is higher than mine?" Kong Yue demanded with a frown.
The Shopkeeper nodded. "Mr. Yang is our highest-ranking member. A Special-Grade Member! Following your own logic, we can only ask you to leave. I wanted to mediate, but you refused to listen."
