"Aaargh!" Mu Yu, who was at loss of what to do, instinctively covered her head and yelled in distraught.
"Boss, don't!" Bian Zijun sprinted inside and held Qin Jinhuan back.
"Let go of me! I'm going to tear that guy into pieces!"
"No, boss, don't."
"Let go!"
"Boss."
Before Bian Zijun could say anything, his waist was kicked by Qin Jinhuan, but he looked past the pain, and kept on holding onto Qin Jinhuan's arm while grasping him tightly from the back as he gritted his teeth.
Knowing that his boss was already at the peak of his rage, Bian Zijun refused to let go of his grasp. Or else, things might end up in a big disaster, as the Yi Family was also a force to be reckoned with in An City.
"Bastard! Let me go!" Qin Jinhuan's eyes were already red with rage. He abruptly turned his knif
