In just a couple of seconds, Yang Fei had already broken the spell with brute force and snapped both legs of the handsome young man.
He stood up and spoke calmly.
"Didn't I say it already? Whoever points at me is going to be unlucky. Your memory is really terrible."
The handsome youth hugged his broken legs and rolled around on the ground, his howls of pain drilling into everyone's ears.
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and cripple this kid for me, it hurts like hell!"
The elder on the handsome youth's left side roared and was about to charge forward.
The other elder on the right pulled him back by the arm.
The elder looked indifferently at Yang Fei and Mad Blade.
"Who exactly are you? Why would you strike at People of Su Family with such vicious hands?"
Yang Fei lazily eyed the two elders.
"You deaf? I'm not interested in the internal affairs of your Su Family, but whoever blocks my path, I'll break his legs."
