Early the next morning, Wang Qingyun personally rounded up several local fighters and headed straight for Yang Dezhi's home with them in tow.
Zhang Fang came out on her own to see him off. "Qingyun, it's all up to you now! My brother is still waiting on your news."
Wang Qingyun nodded with a smile. "Once I go over there, I'm definitely going to slaughter that punk!"
"These guys all know how to fight. One of them can handle four or five people, no problem! I guarantee we'll make it quick and clean!"
"Alright, then I'll go to the hospital first and let my brother know, and wait for your good news." Zhang Fang nodded with a smile.
Wang Qingyun got in the car, taking those men with him, and in a grand show they headed toward the small mountain village.
At that moment.
Yang Dezhi still looked shaken, constantly glancing outside.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? You look totally absent-minded." Yang Kaize asked in surprise.
Sigh!
