Every word Yang Shangfei said was filled with hatred that made Sha Ping's heart go cold, which made Sha Ping's mood even worse.
Sa Tong was very happy at this time to allow Yang Shangfei to suffer such a big loss. The bad anger he had accumulated in his heart for many years was finally vented. He sneered again and again and said, "Yang Shangfei, you keep your promise and you are a man. Don't worry, after you cut off an arm, I will not embarrass you anymore for the sake of our President Jiang. Just treat it like today." Absolutely nothing happened."
Yang Shangfei said nothing, but he snorted heavily in his heart, making his teeth itch with hatred. It wasn't you Sathorn who cut off your arm, so you can naturally pretend that nothing happened. It’s a typical example of someone who behaves well even though he gets a bargain, which is really disgusting!
"Bring the sword!" Yang Shangfei roared.
A subordinate next to him stepped forward hesitantly, removed the long sword from his waist, handed it half to Yang Shangfei, and then took it back. With a face full of worry, he murmured, "Chief, you..." [
Before the subordinate could finish speaking, Yang Shangfei fiercely snatched the sword from his hand. With a sharp clang, the long sword as bright as ice was immediately unsheathed and chilled.
Saton's eyes immediately narrowed, showing both nervousness and excitement, as well as a hint of vigilance.
"I'm willing to admit defeat, I have nothing to say! It's just an arm, just take it!" Yang Shangfei roared, holding the sword in his right hand, bringing a cold light, and slashed straight to his left arm. There was no trace of it in his behavior. Not the slightest hesitation.
Seeing that one of Yang Shangfei's arms was about to be chopped off, Sha Tong's heart was in his throat, and his lips were slightly dry due to excitement. But at this moment, Sha Ping suddenly let out a loud shout. "stop!"
The long sword suddenly stopped just a few inches away from Yang Shangfei's right arm, and the cold light disappeared.
The person who was most unhappy about being interrupted at this time was Sa Tong. With thick dissatisfaction and anger on his face, Sa Tong glared at Sha Ping fiercely. Although he didn't scold him, his expression was enough to make the hair on Sha Ping's body stand up.
"Dad, I..." Shaping mumbled and couldn't speak, his face turned slightly pale.
"It's none of your business here, go back!" In front of Yang Shangfei, Sha Tong was unwilling to criticize Sha Ping too much, lest Yang Shangfei see the joke. Although Sha Tong did not curse loudly, his voice still clearly told Sha Ping that he was very angry at this time.
In the past, just a stern look from Sha Tong would have been enough to scare Sha Ping away without speaking. But this time, Sha Ping didn't know where the courage came from. After Sha Ping's voice fell, although Sha Ping was trembling all over, his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground and refused to move an inch.
"Huh?" This was the first time that Shaping dared to go against his own words, which made Shatong very surprised. "You bastard, are you deaf? I'll tell you to go back!"
"Dad!" This time, Sa Tong was even more surprised. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, before his voice could disperse, Sha Ping suddenly let out a loud shout as if he had a cramp, although there was still a look in his eyes. A bit evasive and timid, but she really looked into his eyes and refused to look away.