Killing Zhan Yang

Duan yuanxun, do you know what you're talking about, huh? "

Unfortunately, Duan yuanxun's high-spirited attitude was like a farce in Zhan Yang's eyes.

Zhan Yang's lips suddenly curved into a smile.

He leaned back on the sofa unhurriedly and raised his eyes slightly. Although he was looking up, his eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at some kind of clown.

It's here, it's here, it's this look again!

Duan yuanxun, who had been looked down upon by Zhan Yang for decades, could not stand this expression the most.

He threw the teacup on the table and shouted, " "All of you, come out!"

When Zhan Yang had suddenly appeared in the living room and called for a lawyer, he had already arranged for his men to be waiting for him.

Before anyone else realized it, the carved Copper Door of the Duan family's mansion had already been closed from the outside by Duan yuanxun's men.

In the villa, Duan yuanxun's trusted aides were already lying in ambush.