Chapter 892

In the courtyard, more than a dozen of Wei Ban's relatives were all kneeling on the ground, huddled together.

Like a frightened flock of sheep.

Duan Yu looked down at all of Wei Ban's family members.

"All of Wei Ban's relatives, break their left legs, I mean all of them!" Duan Yu said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the personal guards in the courtyard swarmed up.

Suddenly, cries and pleas for mercy resounded throughout the courtyard.

The servants and maids kneeling on both sides were so scared that their faces were pale, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Even the neighbors watching the excitement on both sides were so scared that they held their breath.

Just as Duan Yu's personal guards were tearing at Wei Ban's family, an old man of about sixty, with white hair, stood up from the crowd of Wei Ban's family, holding a cane in one hand.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't know what grudge you have with Wei Ban!"

"But Confucius said: The crime does not extend to parents, and disaster does not extend to wives and children. You do this, aren't you afraid of the imperial court's laws, aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation!"

The old man stood straight with full vigor and looked at Duan Yu.

Duan Yu, borrowing the light of the fire, saw the old man's appearance clearly. ===== CHAPTER 894 =====