Cold sweat streamed down Wan De's forehead!
Especially after witnessing the bodyguard who was kicked unconscious by Zhang Fan, his heart sank to rock bottom!
"What do you want to do!" Wan De kept retreating!
At the same time, he shouted to the bodyguards not far away, "What are you standing there for, you bunch of good-for-nothings, hurry up and protect me!"
Upon hearing his voice, the group of bodyguards finally reacted.
Feeling their backs already soaked, their faces turned pale.
Protect you?
What kind of joke is this!
I can't even protect myself!
They had no doubt that if they hadn't stopped just now, the outcome would have been quite tragic!
Seeing the group of bodyguards remain motionless, Wan De immediately roared.
"You bunch of good-for-nothings, if anything happens to me or the young master, you won't die a good death!"
Zhang Fan gave a cold smile, stepped forward, and directly extended his hands, grabbing onto Wan De's shoulders.
