A man with triangular eyes, dressed in the black casual wear of Chen Martial Arts Hall, emerged from the villa with a dark expression, followed by more than a dozen disciples, striding out arrogantly.
"You little rat, you've finally decided to come back! I thought you were going to hide in a mouse hole forever!" the man with triangular eyes sneered coldly.
"What have you done to my grandfather and the others?" Zhang Xiaohao demanded, enforcing his rage.
"Those two old fools? Too weak!" the man with triangular eyes said with disdain.
"Speak! What have you done to them?" Zhang Xiaohao threatened murderously.
"Haha! By the looks of it, you seem quite concerned about them! Rest assured, they're not dead. One's been crippled, and the other got a good beating!" the man with triangular eyes boasted arrogantly.
"You're looking for death!" Zhang Xiaohao declared, fury written all over him.
"Damn you! How dare you harm my grandfather, I will kill you all!" Cheng Qingsu roared in fury.