"Killed just like that?" Ye Xin's eyes flickered with a red glow, staring at Shangyao and said, "Say it to me again!"
Master Ye saw the situation and quickly pulled Ye Xin back, then grinned at Shangyao and the others, "Come on, come on! Let's not talk about this here, let's go inside and talk. We have some top-grade Dahongpao tea to try!"
"No need!" Shangyao waved his hand dismissively, showing no interest in the Dahongpao tea, "Tell us where Yang Chen is? We need to take him back to the sect for Third Martial Uncle to handle!"
"Impossible!" Ye Xin replied directly, "Who says you can just handle him as you wish? Who gave you the authority? Yang Chen acted purely in self-defense! Moreover, Shangyao is only injured, not dead. Why should Yang Chen be punished? It was purely a matter of self-defense! Yang Chen's arm was broken, who will seek justice for him?"
