"Zhou Yuan has already subdued the assassin, brothers, don't let this damned dog get away!"
Xiang Tongyun, panting heavily, sprinted to Zhou Yuan's side: "Zhou Yuan, I... I brought the brothers to support you, what should we do with this assassin?"
Ever since the last incident, he knew Zhou Yuan was no simple character.
After all, if even Guo Tianhua was afraid of him, how could he not show respect?
More than a hundred group security guards made the spacious reception room impenetrable, each looking furiously at Ouyang Qinglun.
The terrifying pressure made Ouyang Qinglun shiver uncontrollably.
"Beat him to death with sticks!"
Zhou Yuan didn't give a damn!
The future heir to the Ouyang Family?
What did that have to do with him?
If he dared to barge in, then he couldn't blame Zhou Yuan for being inhospitable!
Ouyang Qinglun's face turned green, and he bellowed in panic, "Zhou Yuan, don't fucking mess around!"
"Guo Tianhua, you better tell them who I am!"