"You... are here for the Song Family?"
Hong Tianxing's brows furrowed even deeper.
Unexpectedly, this Ye Qingfeng he was searching for had ties with the Song Family.
"Do you have the right to question me?"
Ye Qingfeng shook his head, letting out a cold laugh.
Then, he walked directly towards the Hong Family members down the steps.
"No herbs, leave quickly."
Hong Tianxing's hands behind his back started to crack.
But he had to forcefully endure, gritting his teeth and saying in a deep voice.
"No, I don't quite like this response!"
Upon hearing Hong Tianxing's words.
Ye Qingfeng's expression suddenly turned cold.
Boom!
He struck like lightning, fast enough to create an afterimage.
The nearest Hong Family member to Ye Qingfeng spurted blood and flew backward.
Unable to react at all.
"Courting death!"
At this moment, even with the Family Head Hong Tianxing suppressing them.
The Hong Family members couldn't help but take action.
Ye Qingfeng was simply too arrogant.