Helpless, Cao Kezhang could only look towards Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun sneered in contempt, “Cao Kezhang, you brought this upon yourself. Our young master decided not to pursue the previous matter, but your daughter hasn’t entered the Chen Family yet. Aren’t you messing with us internationally?” 

Cao Kezhang revealed a bitter expression and sighed, ‘Brother Zhu Yun, don’t you know that the old ancestor of the Chen Family is a God of Creation at the large completion stage?” 

“Humph, a weakling like that isn’t worth a fart before my Zhu Family.” 

“Yes… Yes…” Cao Kezhang muttered.

“There’s no need to worry. If the old ancestor of the Chen Family dares to take his rage out on you guys, let me know,” Zhu Jian muttered. “I’ll deal with it.” 

Now that Zhu Jian...