Tang Lijiang brought Jiang Hui all the way downstairs.
Zhao Yansong and the others had just walked in from the outside of the door. There were dozens of people from both families. All of them crowded in the lobby, staring at each other eagerly.
“Tang Lijiang?” Zhao Yansong felt his brows twitching.
“Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, then I will make sure to return your body in full. Or else I will break your head off and soak it in the manure pit daily!” Zhao Yansong said without showing any signs of weakness.
“Get down on my knees and beg for mercy?” Tang Lijiang suddenly felt the urge to laugh when he heard those words. “Patriarch Zhao, are you still unclear of the situation that is going on now?”