Li Feng screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood, which contained two bloody teeth. Half of his face swelled up instantly.

"You assaulted a propaganda department staff member. I don't think you're going to get better."

Li Feng's shout of "Urg!" had already attracted the attention of his colleagues. Now seeing that Li Feng was beaten, they surrounded him immediately.

"First of all, I am not the target of your law enforcement, this is just a conflict between us relatives.

If he's not convinced, he can stand up and hit me. This doesn't involve obstruction of public service."

Yang Baiyi glanced around coldly, not taking these scumbags seriously at all.

A group of people in Zhongshan suits looked at each other, as if there was nothing wrong with what the young man said.

Li Feng, who was lying on the ground at the moment, had a buzzing head and didn't hear what Yang Baiyi said at all.

"Young man, Li Feng is your uncle after all. It's always your fault if you beat up your elders over a disagreement, right?"

Qin Hui has three friends, including a colleague who has a good relationship with Li Feng and is ready to stand up for him.

"He scolded me for being born by a mother but not taught by a father. Is that what an elder should say? Why should I respect my elder if he has behaved badly?

We've already beaten him, so let's stop talking about this useless stuff. If you want to stand up for him, let's just do it."

Yang Baiyi didn't give him any face at all.

"Hey, kid, I don't believe it."

"Comrade, it's alright. You can handle your family affairs yourselves. You can leave now."

The man, feeling humiliated, was about to take action when he was stopped by a colleague.