Ye Tianyu raised an eyebrow and gave a respectful gentleman's bow. "Of course, I won't disappoint Grandma."
Ye Tianyu's figure flashed, quick as lightning. His long leg swept out, handsome and swift, and the two men beside him were already on the ground. The group wielding sticks rushed forward, surrounding Ye Tianyu. Brother Xiong and the others stared blankly as a tall, long-limbed, and noble-looking teenager weaved through more than a dozen burly men, taking them all down in just five minutes. Ye Kelan clapped her hands and jumped onto the sofa. "Brother is mighty! Brother, go! Brother is so handsome! Brother, I love you!"
