Chapter 409

• Ye Cheng's voice was as cold as ice, akin to the arrival of a death god. The damage inflicted by two pens was no less than two bullets, causing such excruciating pain that Zhong Ze Kai and his father, Zhong Ming Tian, could hardly walk.
• Both of them lay on the ground, clutching their calves, screaming in agony. Their cries were as shrill as a pig being slaughtered. If not for the soundproofing of the room, people outside would have heard everything clearly.
• "Ye Cheng, have you lost your mind?" Zhong Ze Kai roared in anger.