In the Ye Family Hall, on both sides of the main seat at home, one on the left and the other on the right were two men of great stature. At the moment, their faces were cold and their eyes were rising with anger at the first one sitting next.
The two men, on the left, is Ye Zhandong, the Ye Family's uncle, and on the right is Ye Zhanxi, the Ye Family's third uncle.
"Zhanxi, your son bullied my son and seriously injured him with his high cultivation. This kind of bullying is simply outrageous. If you don't give Zhang justice today, hey hey..."
On the seat on the west side of the hall, a bloated middle-aged man in a brocade robe said coldly, although he did not say what he said after hey hey, the one present was not a human being and would he not understand what he meant?
The middle-aged man is Zhang Yiwen, the head of the Zhang family in Anyuan City. Sitting next to him is his only son Zhang Ruifeng. Several Zhang family members stood behind them with high expression.