Chapter 61: Stirring Up a Storm!

Tonight, madness ensued. Wu Qian summoned all his underlings from the four corners of the two main streets; eventually, they besieged Tang Ye right in the center of the crossroads.

Wu Qian stood at one intersection, behind him was a group armed with weapons commonly seen in brawls: machetes, wrenches, axes, and more. At the other three intersections, similarly, groups of men wielding weapons stood in batches. They were all Wu Qian's subordinates.

And there stood Tang Ye, in the very center of the crossroads, completely surrounded by Wu Qian's underlings.

"Tang Ye, to push me this far, I respect you! It is a shame that you have to die tonight! Without your death, I will have no peace!" Wu Qian stared at Tang Ye with cold eyes, unable to contain his fury.

The situation was something he had never anticipated. Tang Ye was just a newbie in Yanjing, yet he had driven him to this point. He had lost all face!