The sneak attack came unpreventably, and Old Man, consumed by boiling rage, struggled to crawl up from the ground.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glared, and roared, "Scoundrels! How dare you lay a hand on this seat? Tired of living? Do you know who I am?"
"Tsk tsk~ You steal my stuff, and you still think you're in the right?" Murderous intent flashed in Yan Xiaoyi's eyes. "Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Sister, Little Sweetie, Little Honey, let's all go together! Beat this old scoundrel to death."
Chapter 173