"You ugly woman... you dead ugly freak... you'll die a horrible death!!"
Electric currents continuously surged through Lin Fan's body, his eyes wide open, but all he could do was curse.
His body convulsing, he had only one thought at this moment - how to drag the woman down to death with him.
After all, as long as she was alive, Meng Zhong, Zhang Xiaoxiao, and others probably wouldn't escape her poison.
"Young master!"
Suddenly, a furious shout rang out. Meng Zhong, with his hands bound, suddenly erupted, directly smashing into the person next to him.
The others also struggled, using their bodies to ram into the surrounding bodyguards. Taking advantage of the chaos, Meng Zhong broke free from the encirclement, and a cold glint flashed from his right hand. The small knife hidden in his hand swiftly cut through the ropes. He didn't care about the safety of his other teammates, immediately charging towards Lin Fan.
