"Do you know you are wrong?" After Yin Junye was held down by two bodyguards, Di Guanwei looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

He felt that this bastard was really rebellious and difficult to tame. Even at this time, he still had a lazy look and didn't take him seriously at all.

Di Guanwei felt angry as if his dignity was challenged. His eyes stared at Yin Junye, emitting a cold and sharp light.

"What did I do wrong?" Yin Junye glanced at him indifferently, his eyes full of contempt.

Di Guanwei swung the whip in his hand with a snap. "It's the Cheng family's fault for talking nonsense, and it's their fault for being so treasonous that they humiliated me. But you and I are one, and we prosper together and suffer together. Don't you understand? If the Cheng family becomes estranged from me, what good will it do you, you evil creature?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at how he's throwing the pot around. Old man, do you think the Di family made their fortune making pots?"

Lu Mian: You can’t see me, you can’t see me.

"You bastard, it's already this late and you're still so frivolous. It seems like you won't learn your lesson unless I teach you a lesson."

Di Guanwei was furious and raised the whip in his hand. Just as he was about to hit Yin Junye hard, he suddenly broke free from the hands of two bodyguards. Then he clenched the whip in his big hand, and his handsome and heroic face was full of evil.

The two men held the head of the whip in one hand and the end of the whip in the other, fighting invisibly.

The air was eerily quiet. The bodyguard and Lu Mian stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Di Guanwei and Yin Junye confronted each other for a long time, neither of them backed down, their black eyes flashing with fire as they looked at each other, as if the world was about to be destroyed in the next second.

a long time.

Di Guanwei was getting old after all, and he was gradually losing some of his strength. Feeling his strength was declining, he looked at Yin Junye angrily, "You evil creature, why don't you let go? Do you really want to attack my grandfather?"

Lu Mian: Master, you are so shameless.

If you can't get the upper hand, use your status to suppress the young master.

"You're so fucking shameless." Yin Junye sneered when he heard his words, his face full of sarcasm.

Di Guanwei's face turned pale, and he tried to pull the whip over, but was caught off guard and pressed by Yin Junye instead.

The next second, the whip landed steadily on him, and due to inertia, Di Guanwei almost fell into his arms.

"You bastard." Realizing his loss of composure, Di Guanwei's old face turned red. He could no longer describe his feelings at the moment in words. The only thing he wanted to do was to kill this bastard.

At this moment, he was so angry that he didn't even want to care about the bloodline of the Dibudi family, because people who were out of his control were too dangerous to him.

"Master, don't be angry. If you have anything to say, please talk to the young master." Lu Mian spoke at the risk of implicating innocent people, his old face full of worry.

Di Guanwei ignored him and reached out to Yin Junye with an arrogant attitude, "Give me the whip."

Yin Junye didn't glance at him, but pulled the whip in his hand, and his clear eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Because he thought of how Tiantian was being beaten.

He exerted force on the whip with his big hand, his emotions gradually getting out of control, and he did not let go even though the whip rubbed his palm and left bleeding marks.

The atmosphere suddenly froze. Di Guanwei saw that his expression was not right and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Junye looked at him straight, his eyes full of coldness, and then he suddenly picked up a pair of scissors and cut the whip, his movements so fast that no one could stop him.

Suddenly, Di Guanwei saw his movements clearly and was struck by lightning.

His bony body trembled with anger, and his black eyes were bloodshot with rage.

He pointed at Yin Junye who was cutting the whip into two pieces and said, "You, how dare you do this? This is an heirloom of the Di family, you traitor..."

"Puff." Before he could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight backwards.

The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the faces of the Di family's ancestors, each one more angry and condemning than the other.

The reverence and information engraved in his bones were like demons breaking free from their restraints, gnawing at every blood vessel and nerve in his body.

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