Nangong Feihong saw this and rushed forward, taking advantage of Nangong Yaoling's distraction, and struck the back of his head hard.
Nangong Yaoling turned his head, eyes blazing with fury, his handsome face frozen in shock, then he wobbled and fell to the ground.
Qin Yi rushed up and caught Nangong Yaoling's body.
"Hong, how could you do this to the Young Master!" A glint of murder flashed in Qin Yi's eyes as he suddenly pulled out a handgun and aimed it at Nangong Feihong.
The bodyguards nearby also rushed up, all drawing their handguns, pointing their muzzles directly at Nangong Feihong with a synchronized movement.
Nobody dared to treat Nangong Yaoling this way, not even his once-dearly-loved brother, Nangong Feihong!
The only outcome for anyone who harmed Nangong Yaoling was death!
With the safety catches off, just one word from Qin Yi, and Nangong Feihong would be riddled with bullets.
The situation was explosive.
Everyone was stunned in an instant.
