Qin Yang felt that this matter had nothing to do with him. As long as someone came seeking revenge, it must definitely have something to do with Brother Lin. After all, when it came to blood debts, only Brother Lin was capable of such things.
Basically, anyone who crossed Brother Lin was either brutally beaten and fled in disgrace, or outright obliterated.
Wait a moment...
What's with the other party's furious glare? Why are you staring at me? I don't even know you, and my hands have yet to be stained with blood.
"What's your deal, old man? Why are you staring at me all the time? I haven't provoked you. Of the three-man squad of fortune, I'm the kindest one. Don't look at me like that."
Qin Yang saw the elder staring at him and immediately knew there was definitely some misunderstanding here.
"It was you who killed my son! I want you to pay your blood debt!" The elder roared in anger, his fury so immense that his eyes seemed ready to burst from their sockets.
