Duan yuanxun's sudden counterattack did not raise Zhan Yang's guard at all.
He just sat on the sofa and looked coldly at Duan yuanxun, who was pouncing on him, without even frowning.
When Duan Cheng stopped Duan yuanxun, he even said in a scornful voice, " "Don't stop him, let him come over to take a look."
He wanted to see what great things the so-called Duan family's head, who had been pampered, indulged in luxury all day long, and whose body had long been hollowed out by wine and women, could do.
Duan Cheng obeyed Zhan Yang's orders and silently retreated to the side.
And Zhan qingze, who was watching all this from the second floor, had a cold and calm expression on his face.
Even though their master had been tormented by his illness for a long time, he was still someone that they looked up to. In the eyes of all of Zhan Yang's subordinates, no one had the ability to hurt this man.
