"Big, big brother, you quickly let people take down this madman, don't let him go crazy in our house, hurry, hurry, big brother! Eldest brother? Say something!"

Kamisato Yasuhei hugged his eldest brother's thighs and kept shaking his body.

However, Kamisato Keijo was like a sculpture, motionless, and after being shaken several times, he slowly lowered his head and looked at his brother.

Suddenly.

Kamisato Yasuhei was stunned and met Kamisato Keijo's eyes.

From the other party's gaze, he saw the emotions of compromise, helplessness, and persuasion.

An inexplicable uneasiness welled up in Kamisato Yasuhei's heart.

"Big, big brother, you're going to protect me, right?"

"Kangping, ah......" Kamisato Keicheng looked at his younger brother, smiled, and said, "Big brother is your eldest brother, of course you won't be bullied by outsiders."

The corners of Kamisato Yasuhei's mouth twitched slightly.

But as soon as he heard the next sentence, he was stunned again.

"But, my eldest brother is in trouble today, can you, as my good brother, help me solve it?"

Kamisato Jingcheng touched his head and said, "The previous promise, after all, was made by yourself, as an important figure in the Kamisato family, you should keep your promise, otherwise, you will lose the character of our Kamisato family."

"So ......"

Kamisato Yasuhei already knew what the eldest brother was going to say, fear crawled all over his face, he kept shaking his head, tears, saliva, and snot flowing, and begged: "Big brother, I'm already like this, this is my last dignity, big brother!"

"Ask for ...... Please...... Don't make me kneel, don't make me kneel......"

"I know, I know......" Kamisato smiled kindly, "But brother, isn't it just to share your brother's worries? If my brother can't do it, then what use does my brother want you? You say yes, right?"

Kamisato Jingcheng lowered his head and looked at him, obviously with a very kind smile, but for some reason, the little cold glow in his eyes was like a blade, piercing into Kamisato Kanghei's heart.

Kamisato Kanghei's chest was grabbed as if he was being caught, almost suffocated, and let out a long breath, looking at his brother, then at Ye Liang, and finally moving his gaze to his brother's face.

From the very beginning, Kamisato Keicheng didn't care about Kamisato Kanghei's life or death, and the reason why he didn't let Kamisato Yasuhei kneel was just to save the face of Kamisato's family.

But now, this face is not so important.

In front of the people's hearts, Kamisato Kanghei's self-esteem naturally seems lighter than a feather.

"Have you figured it out?" Kamisato said softly, "It's okay, think slowly."

"I've thought about it......" Kamisato Yasuhei tried his best to squeeze out an extremely ugly smile on his face and said, "I...... I want to be a useful person to my brother, I kneel, I kneel!"

"Good."

Kamisato Jingcheng raised his head at this time, glanced at Ye Liang coldly, patted Kamisato Kanghei's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Then let's go quickly."

Kamisato Kang slowly turned around and faced Ye Liang.

Ye Liang smiled and said, "Remember what you said in the Taihu Country? Let me wait when I come to the Green Pheasant Country."

"Now that I'm here, I didn't expect that you did give me a surprise, such a big gift......

Kamisato Kanghei lowered his head, his hands were tightly drilled, his whole body trembled, and he ignored Ye Liang's words.

"Kowtow." Ye Liang said lightly.

Kamisato Yasuhei put his hands on the ground, trembling, and fought hard before he gently touched his head on the ground.

"Do you want me to teach you to kowtow?" Ye Liang shouted loudly, and the suppressive force like Mount Tai instantly pressed on Shenli Kangping's body.

Kamisato Yasuhei suddenly burst into tears and trembled violently, as if he was not controlled by his brain, his body instinctively moved, and he desperately slammed into the floor.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of a drum kept coming, and blood mixed with mud splattered out with every blow to Kamisato Yasuhei's head.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......"

Knocking his head, Kamisato let out a cry that could barely make out what he was saying.

Ye Liang was condescending, like a god who despised ants, and looked indifferently at Kamisato Yasuhei's kneeling to him.

Many people around have also noticed the movement here and have taken a look.

One after another, the colleagues who were full of anger showed a little fear.

Everyone was very silent.

In the thousands of years of history of the Kamisato family, this is the first time that someone has forced a high-ranking member of the Kamisato family to kneel down and apologize in a grand manner.

Even the head of the Kamisato family dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Mr. Ye......" Kamisato Qianhua pulled Ye Liang's sleeve and begged, "Why don't you forget it...... If this continues......

Ye Liang stretched out his hand, interrupted Kamisato Qianhua's words, and said, "Okay, Kamisato Kanghei, stop."

Hear this.

Kamisato Yasuhei stopped his movements at this time, still kneeling on the ground, standing up, his face, which was originally unrecognizable, was now bleeding from his head, and it was miserable.