"Kid, if you help me up now and then kneel on the ground, knock your head a few times and beg for mercy, it's still not too late. I might consider letting you go. Otherwise, the anger of the Zhang and Xu families is not something you can bear." Zhang Yuan looked coldly at Lin Chen and threatened.
Zhang Yuan, as the descendant of the union of the two major clans, had a status even more noble than Zhang Caiyun and Zhang Chaosong. He was always arrogant and domineering in Dragon City, assuming that Lin Chen would be intimidated upon hearing the names of the Zhang and Xu families. However, he was hitting a steel plate this time.
Upon hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Lin Chen's mouth curled into a cold smile. "The thing I fear the least is threats. You dared to use despicable means on my people; today I'm going to ruin you," Lin Chen said coldly and immediately started punching and kicking Zhang Yuan.
