"Xu Mingxian, I know who you are. Leave today, or even if your father were here, I'd teach you a lesson on his behalf."
Lin Cheng had kept quiet, but seeing things take a turn for the worse, he stepped forward. Xu Mingxian was hotheaded and refused to listen to reason. Lin Cheng only hoped his actions today would satisfy Zhang Yang.
"Xiao Hei."
At Lin Cheng's call, several people suddenly sprang out from beyond the door. They were his bodyguards.
"You've all seen it. This is my final warning: you're not welcome here. Turn around and get out, and I'll pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, you can imagine the consequences."
Zhang Yang gave his final warning. He needed no one's help today. If Xu Mingxian refused to listen, he would deal with him himself.
"Little brother, let the youngsters handle it. Let's sit down and carry on eating and drinking."
Zhang Daoru was not from Gong City. As the saying went, even a mighty dragon did not challenge a snake on its home turf. But if Xu Mingxian dared cause trouble today, he was willing to step forward and vent Zhang Yang's anger for him.
Zhang Daoru was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, after all. He had no intention of acting himself, nor was there any need for Zhang Yang to do so. Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken? Zhang Xinzhi and Zhang Xin'ai could handle it.
"Xin'ai."
Zhang Daoru parted his lips, and a cool, striking young woman rose at once. She walked slowly up to Xu Mingxian.
Xu Mingxian looked at Zhang Xin'ai's face, especially her eyes, and his heart sank.
"You?"
"You haven't forgotten me. Want another round?"
Xu Mingxian recognized her. Zhang Xin'ai was the killer who had broken into his villa and beaten