This middle-aged man was, of course, the Third Uncle Wei Xingbo had mentioned, Wei Zixing.
Within the entire Wei Family, he was the strongest Fist Master aside from the Family Head, ranked high at the eighth tier.
Across all of Lingjin City, he was considered a top-tier expert.
That was why Wei Xingbo had boasted earlier that once his Third Uncle arrived, their opponent couldn't escape even if he grew a pair of wings.
But now…
It wasn't a matter of the eighth tier anymore; even a tenth-tier expert would have to lie obediently on the ground.
Wei Xingbo hurriedly tried to stop Wei Zixing, but before he could get a word out, Wei Zixing continued, "Do you have any idea where you are? In Lingjin City, my Wei Family is the king!"
"You dare lay a hand on a member of my Wei Family? Not even the Heavenly King himself could save you today!"
Arriving to witness such a scene, he naturally assumed the man before him, Yang Hu, was Chen Yang. Still, not seeing Wei Shaoqiu made him frown.
