"Get lost!"
A Zhao Family expert glared fiercely at Lin Pengfei and coldly reprimanded.
"Don't come any closer. If you do, I'll fight you to the death!"
Lin Pengfei spread his arms wide, firmly protecting the two women behind him, and said through gritted teeth.
"Hmph, foolish beyond belief!"
The Zhao Family expert sneered coldly, then looked back at Zhao Wuyan and asked, "Young Master, how should we handle this nuisance?"
"Do as you see fit, just leave him a breath. After all, he's still divorcing my sister, so I need to keep him alive."
Zhao Wuyan replied, sneering coldly.
"Understood!"
The Zhao Family expert nodded with a cold smile and turned back to Lin Pengfei, saying disdainfully, "Did you hear that? If you insist on seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
With those words, the expert's eyes flashed with cold light, and without another word, he charged straight at Lin Pengfei.
But Lin Pengfei, after all, was just an ordinary person.
