"Yin Zhao, return Ma Heng to them."
"Okay."
Yin Zhao chuckled, picked up a blood-stained cloth bag from the ground beside him, and threw it in front of Ma Changyuan.
The cloth bag opened, and Ma Heng's head rolled in front of the Ma family.
"Ah! My son!!!"
Ma Changyuan suddenly screamed, and Zhao Bi beside him screamed even more and almost fainted.
Everyone in the Ma family behind him turned pale with fright.
“You, you, you!!!”
Ma Changyuan suddenly looked up and stared at Chen Yu, bloodshot in his eyes.
Zhao Biah screamed, "Why did you kill my son? How did he offend you?"
"Why kill him?"
Chen Yu smiled coldly and said, "If he wants to bully the Mingjingsi family, he should be killed!"
"What? Just for such a small matter?"
Zhao Bi was angry.
"Isn't it just playing with someone's wife? What's the big deal? Huh?"
"My son plays with her because he thinks highly of her! So many women want to climb into my son's bed but never have a chance!"
"At worst, we'll pay you!"
Zhao Bi was a little crazy. He took out a handful of banknotes from his arms and threw them heavily on the ground.
"See? This money is enough to play with her ten or a hundred times! Even if it means playing her to pieces, it's no problem!"
"Xiao Heng is still a child, why kill him!!!"
Zhao Bi cried bitterly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
On the opposite side, Ye Yi was so angry that she was shaking all over, feeling ashamed and angry.
A cold light flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly!
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