Under the intense gaze of everyone, First Elder laughed so hard that tears were rolling down his cheeks. Panting, he said, “Kill him? Would you dare, Cheng Biyuan. No matter what, you two share the same mother. HAHAHA. That’s right. He is my son. Also from your mother. HAHAHA.”

“What are you…”

Cheng Bihua, who had been shivering the entire time, let out a loud shriek of fear when he was picked up by Old Man Ying like a chick being picked up by an eagle.

“Old Man Ying, beat up this man for me. Do to him whatever you want, just make sure you don’t kill him,” said Cheng Xiao Xiao to the man next to her. She no longer wanted to look at that face anymore. 

“HAHAHA…”