"**** I'm gonna kill you today, you bastard!" Provoked by Zhang Ziming, Lu Chuan finally couldn't hold back. He broke free from Liu Hun and charged at Zhang Ziming, but as soon as he got close, Zhang Ziming kicked him flying.
"Young Master Zhang, you're here so early, huh? Isn't this the Lu family kid? Did he offend Young Master Zhang?" Just as Lu Chuan was kicked away by Zhang Ziming, a BMW suddenly stopped in front of the group, and a middle-aged man got out, followed by several bodyguards.
"This blind fool still dares to mess with me; he's asking for death." Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhang Ziming cursed immediately.
"What are you all standing around for? Give him a good beating and throw him into the moat to cool down Young Master Zhang." The middle-aged man glanced at his bodyguards and loudly ordered.
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the bodyguards rushed towards Lu Chuan, and within moments, Lu Chuan's cries of pain echoed continuously.
