"Quickly let go of the old master, let go ..."
The Butler, who was the first to react, immediately stepped forward to stop him.
Then, Duan yuanxun's other right-hand men also stepped forward to pull him back.
Someone saw that Duan yuanxun's eyes had already started to roll back and he looked like he would die at any moment. He could only pick up a bottle of wine and throw it at Zhan qingze's arm.
'Crack-'
The wine bottle shattered, and the Golden liquid poured out onto the ground. Zhan qingze's Iron Arm that was stuck in Duan yuanxun's throat showed no signs of loosening.
Until ...
"Zhan qingze, don't forget that although my father is a member of the Duan family, he is also the elder brother of your mistress. You killed my father just like that. Have you thought about how you're going to explain this to your mistress when you return?"
A melodious male voice with a hint of seriousness suddenly rang out, attracting the attention of the public.
