Chapter 487 Ye Qingyun's voice was loud and his right foot took a step. He came to the boy and slapped him in the face.

The young man flew straight up and landed on the ground like a kite that had lost its thread. He cried out in pain.

Ye Qingyun snorted coldly, his face was cold, and he didn't need to leave his hand to treat such a person.

"How dare you beat my man?" When the burly young man saw this scene, his eyebrows were directly picked up and a pair of black eyes spewed out anger quickly.

"Your people came to me in a rage to get...