So, he had ordered his men to injure Zeng Yi as a lesson.
However, Su Jingfeng had never imagined that Li Changlin would be so formidable.
Even with one hand cradling the injured Zeng Yi, he was still able to incapacitate his most skilled bodyguard.
This situation made Su Jingfeng extremely frustrated.
Especially faced with Li Changlin's threat, he was so angry he almost spat blood.
"That's right, you indeed deserve to die!" Li Changlin nodded, striding toward Su Jingfeng.
The two bodyguards saw this and hurriedly rushed in front of Su Jingfeng.
Although they knew they were no match for Li Changlin, they dared not forget their duty to protect.
So, they braced themselves and said firmly, "If you want to harm Young Master Su, step over our dead bodies first!"
"Just you guys, get out of the way for The Nearly Divine Tycoon," Li Changlin's gaze intensified as he stepped forward, pressuring them.
