"Master Bi San, the arm of your son was broken by my son. Serves your son right for offending the benefactor of Xue Family!"
In the ballroom, Xue Jiahua walked towards Master Bi San and stared coldly at him.
Master Bi San was trembling as he looked at the young man between Old Xue and Old Qin. A bitter smile surfaced on his face as he looked embarrassingly at Xue Jiahua.
From the exchange just now, he knew that he had provoked the wrong people. The strength that the young man had exploded just now was definitely coming from someone whom the Bi Family could not afford to offend.
"But, you are equally wicked."
After Xue Jiahua threw out his cold and harsh remark, he punched out at Master Bi San's shoulder immediately.
Upon seeing the attack from Xue Jiahua, Master Bi San wore a different expression. But he did not dare to resist.