But it was only a matter of minutes before all the people from the Qiao Family were lying on the ground.
Yin Tian stood in place, dusted off his clothes that hadn’t picked up any dust, and looked at the steward standing beside him, already scared witless, "Shall we continue on?"
The steward’s body trembled as his eyes, shaking, swept over the people lying on the ground and wailing, then settled back on Yin Tian.
He really couldn’t understand how Yin Tian could be so strong.
One man against dozens, and he hadn’t even sustained a scratch!
Just then, many more people approached from a distance.
There were both n and won in the group, all middle-aged.
"Tsk, the juniors have been dealt with, now the seniors jump out."
Yin Tian let out a scornful snort and stood there quietly watching.
The group quickly arrived.
Upon seeing the devastation around them, their gazes turned angrily toward Yin Tian, "Yin Tian! You’ve got so nerve, daring to run amok in our Qiao Family’s territory!"
Yin Tian shrugged his shoulders, "Please get it straight, I’m the victim here. It was your kids who provoked first, and then a group ca rushing to beat up."
"Look, my hand is injured."
Yin Tian showed them the back of his hand.
At his joints, the surface of the skin was sowhat broken, yet there was no sign of even a whiff of blood.
"You!"
The group looked fuming at Yin Tian, "The Zhou Family has a renowned reputation in the Inner City. Apologize now, or else..."
"Or else what?"
A voice ca from behind Yin Tian.
The voice was sowhat frosty, containing anger within it.
Everyone, including Yin Tian, turned their heads to see Qiao striding from afar.
Yin Tian grinned at Qiao, and only when Qiao had co close did he speak, "Qiao, that was quick."
Qiao nodded at Yin Tian and then turned his gaze to the people who had been confronting him. "Qiao Dongfeng, you really seem to be regressing the older you get. Haven’t I told you before? Yin Tian is the man who saved my life, and you were not to have any conflicts with him. Have my words fallen on deaf ears?"
Qiao’s voice was severe, causing the expressions of the Qiao Family mbers to change slightly, after which they all bowed their heads, not daring to et Qiao’s eyes.
"Brother, I’m sorry you had to endure this."
Qiao looked at Yin Tian and said softly, "I ca back this ti to support you. Today, I want to see if these people dare lay a finger on you!"
Qiao’s words were domineering, and even in Yin Tian’s heart, they stirred so emotion.
Upon hearing Qiao’s words, the Qiao Family mbers were infuriated but dared not speak.
"Brother, who provoked you before?"
Qiao’s gaze swept over the crowd, his eyes cold and slightly terrifying.
Yin Tian smiled but before he could speak, a light cough ca from a distance.
All heads turned to look and saw an old man being supported by a younger man, making his way over.
The old man seed frail and aged, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, like those of a hawk, and anyone who t his gaze would feel a sense of trepidation in their heart.
"Dad!"
"Grandfather!"
All the Qiao Family mbers present looked at the elder with imnse joy.
Yin Tian blinked.
It seed that this old man must be the forr Family Head of the Qiao Family.
It appeared he held great authority within the Qiao Family.
"Dad."
Qiao also slightly bowed his head and spoke softly.
The old man approached, his gaze sweeping over everyone, and then he spoke a phrase neither too harshly nor too lightly.
"Good-for-nothings."
At these two words, all the Qiao Family mbers’ faces showed a look of sha.
Then, the old man turned to look at Yin Tian, "Yin Tian, you’ve really been making waves lately. Even an old man like has heard about your adventures many tis."
"The Qin Family, the Yao Family, the Zhou Family, and our Qiao Family have all suffered heavy losses at your hands."
Yin Tian grinned at the old man, "The elderly gentleman seems to pay quite a bit of attention to ."
"Know yourself and know your enemy."
The old man said slowly, giving Yin Tian a grim smile.
Yin Tian’s brow furrowed, feeling an inexplicably strange sensation.
This old man was dangerous!
"Beiyun," the old man then turned to Qiao, calling out his na, "what are you doing? We are all family; why must you make it so confrontational?"
"Why?"
Face to face with the old man, Qiao showed not the slightest sign of retreat but spoke bluntly, "When Qiao Yuan was in charge, I had already phoned them, and I told them that Yin Tian is my good brother and asked them to go apologize."
"And what happened?"
"Qiao Beifeng, that beast, actually tried to plot against my brother and even used poison. He nearly killed my brother’s fiancée!"
Hearing Qiao’s blunt words, the expressions of the Qiao Family mbers also turned sowhat ugly.
This matter was well known to all of them.
But to have it spoken out loud in front of everyone was sowhat embarrassing for them.
After all...
They did care about their faces...
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