The two late-stage Innate Grandmaster experts hadn't even reacted to what had happened before they were lifted by Zhao Tianlong, stunning everyone as they stared at Ye Feng in shock.
Even Zhao Tianlong was taken aback, his eyes filled with astonishment: "You... you're a Martial Artist?"
Ye Feng said calmly, "I'm giving you a chance: kneel, admit your mistakes, and properly educate your son. Otherwise, I'll break your limbs. How about that?"
Seeing this scene, the old woman screamed in rage, "You little bastard, what are you doing? Let go of my son quickly, or I'll make you regret ever coming into this world!"
However, Ye Feng ignored the old woman and looked at Zhao Tianlong: "Decide quickly, my patience is limited!"
Even though Zhao Tianlong was in Ye Feng's grasp, he still wore a haughty, disdainful expression: "You trash, do you even know this is Shanghai? Shanghai is my territory. You'd better let me go, or you'll suffer the consequences!"
