This sound, unbearably intense, exploded like thunder over the Dong Family's courtyard on this quiet night.
In that instant, Dong Qing, who had been watching Zhang Fan, shuddered.
Was he gone?
Immediately, he yelled out.
"Turn on the lights! Move!"
Instantly, the pitch-dark room was flooded with light. Inside, ten people stood by Dong Qing's side while more than ten others rushed outside.
The sound of frantic running then filled the entire Dong Family's domain.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
In twenty seconds, the group of bodyguards reached Zhang Fan's door!
Hearing this commotion, Yan Zhe's heart was swept by a Heavenly Shock wave.
Had he been set up?
How could this be!
Yan Zhe's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan in front of him, as if trying to see through Zhang Fan's face.
He simply couldn't believe he had been knocked down by a single move.
Moreover, the lightning speed of the attack didn't give him any time to react.
