Suddenly, a loud shout startled everyone present, and they instinctively turned to look!
At this moment, Lin Fan, dressed in black, stood at the doorway, the snow outside falling heavily, the cold wind sweeping across the earth, making a "buzzing" sound. Lin Fan came from the snow, yet none of it settled upon him!
Just standing there, his expression was ice-cold, his aura like an unsheathed sword, incomparably sharp, slicing through iron as if it were mud!
"Well, you brat, I was just about to settle scores with you, didn't expect you to barge in here. Let's settle the matter of you injuring my son, Yu Hao, today!"
Yu Min immediately shouted coldly. He had some reservations about Su Yanyu, but, when faced with a kept pretty boy, Yu Min could act recklessly!
"With you? Or with these worthless minions before you?" Lin Fan sneered.
"Arrogant!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Courting death!"
A group of servants and bodyguards immediately roared in anger, incensed by Lin Fan's words!
