"Yang Lang, you went too far just now. No matter what you think of Yang Xiao, he's still Adoptive Father's biological son. We're indebted to our adoptive father; how could we attack his own son?"
In a separate courtyard of the Yang Mansion, Yang Xiong reasoned with Yang Lang.
"Brother Xiong, that brat is despicable! He didn't just refuse to admit he was wrong, he even said we were all just servants of the Yang Family, with no right to speak to him. I lost control for a moment and attacked him. It's a good thing you showed up when you did, Brother Xiong. Otherwise, I would have made a terrible mistake."
Yang Lang wore a look of lingering fear.
Inside, however, he was sneering. 'As long as I keep this big oaf placated, I'll sneak into that waste's courtyard tonight and kill him!'
Yang Lang was somewhat wary of Yang Xiong, because his adoptive brother's strength was no less than his own, and his defense was even more terrifying.
