"Damn it!"
Seeing Yang Yifeng not saying a second word and starting to fight directly, the older bodyguard instantly let out an angry shout, darted to Zhangsun Qiluo's side, grabbed her, and spun around on the spot.
Just at that moment, the man whom Yang Yifeng had kicked over like a cannonball, flew towards them; the veteran bodyguard struck with a chop to the shoulder pit, dissipating all his force and causing him to collapse to the ground.
"Oh? Tai Chi Cloud Hands? Quite skilled."
Noticing the old bodyguard's technique, a mocking smile spread across Yang Yifeng's face, and a gleam shone from his eyes.
He could tell that this old bodyguard was stronger than the three worthless ones lying on the ground, judging solely by his Tai Chi Cloud Hands, which were so refined and showed he was an expert who had immersed himself in this art for years.
Unexpectedly, the Zhangsun Family had managed to find such a capable person!
"Young man, not bad at all!"