He took one step forward and came to He Bin, raised his foot, stepped on He Bin's right leg hard.

There was a crisp "click" sound, and He Bin's right leg was violently stepped on by Ling Yun.

"Ah..." He Bin howled heartbreakingly.

"You...you..." He Ting's face turned pale and she looked at Ling Yun as if she were looking at a devil.

When Ling Yun turned to look at her and touched Ling Yun's dark pupils, she was so frightened that her legs shook.

"I...I'll kneel down right away..." She was really scared, lest she be crippled by Ling Yun like He Bin.

Although she could use the power of the He family to retaliate afterwards, the pain she suffered was irreversible.

"Miss, as a disciple of my He family, how can I kneel down to others at will?"

An old man dressed simply, but extremely clean, walked from the periphery of the crowd on crutches.

"Uncle Zhang."

Seeing this old man, He Ting was extremely excited as if she had seen her savior.

Uncle Zhang is the chief steward of the He Mansion and one of the most capable generals under his father He Sheng.

At this time, Uncle Zhang turned his head and looked at Ling Yun coldly: "Young man, the He family cannot be humiliated. You not only humiliate the disciples of the He family, but also hurt the disciples of the He family. This is a capital crime.

However, for Miss Shen’s sake and because you are still young, I can be merciful and you can cut off one of your legs and slap your mouth a hundred more times, and we will get over it.”

Ling Yun's face was expressionless: "What if I refuse?"

"I advise you not to do this. In that case, not even the Shen family can protect you, and the price is not something you can bear."

There was already a bloody evil aura in Uncle Zhang's eyes.

Many people nearby were awestruck.
Chapter completed!