Luo Xianer pointed Lin Zhenghui toward her ex-husband.
Lin Zhenghui's eyes stared at the other party, sensing the fluctuation of True Qi within several of them, at the Profound Stage Sixth Layer.
Not strong enough to call strong, yet not weak enough to call weak, at least against ordinary people, they could easily handle more than ten at a time.
"Mr. Lin, I've long heard of your great reputation. Meeting you tonight, indeed, is like meeting a dragon among men," Wang said, not daring to act all that, but instead walked toward Lin Zhenghui with a smile.
"Acting? Your mom's acting! Let me tell you scumbags, Luo Xianer is under my protection. If you dare lay a finger on her, I'll cripple all of you Martial Ancestor dogs," Lin Zhenghui pointed and said to the five scumbags.
"Lin, this is someone else's private matter, why are you sticking your nose in it?" Several underlings from behind started to curse upon hearing Lin Zhenghui's dominating tone.