"Over a billion?"
Originally sneering, Duan Long's expression changed upon hearing this statement, and he immediately looked towards Duan Shi by his side.
Duan Shi's brows also furrowed; this brat actually claimed her daughter owed him over a billion. This was no small sum.
Duan Shi immediately spoke: "Who are you? How could Yuzhi possibly owe you so much money?"
Before Ye Tian could respond, Duan Long interrupted, asserting dominantly: "Second brother, it's clear to me this brat came to pick a fight with our Duan Family! Over a billion, he's not afraid of his tongue twisting in the wind! Guards!"
"Big brother..."
With a sweep of his arm, the guards of the Duan Family, all martial artists, came forth.
Twenty or thirty people, of varying levels of cultivation; but to Ye Tian, they were all just a bunch of smelly, rotten fish and bird eggs.
These martial artists glared at Ye Tian, standing by, awaiting Duan Long's orders.
