Mr. Qin's expression changed and he quickly stepped back a few meters. Only then did he barely escape Ryan's attack, but he was further away from Zhuo Yifan.
"What do you want to do?" Mr. Qin asked in a cold voice, glaring at Ryan with an angry face.
"What did you say about me just now? Do you have the guts to say it again? Zhuo Yifan is mine, and only I can kill him!" Ryan explained coldly.
"What on earth do you want to do? We are one of our own! How could you do something to me?" Mr. Qin stared at Ryan angrily and asked coldly.
"Take back what you just said, I can treat you as one of my own! Otherwise, I will make you regret opening your mouth!" Ryan snorted coldly and said lightly.[
"You...okay! You are cruel. It was my fault just now. You won't fall out with me over this matter, right?" Mr. Qin breathed heavily for a long time, and finally nodded through gritted teeth.
Ryan's expression finally softened, and he said calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. I'm just correcting what you just said! Remember, we, the Rothschild family, will not allow you to insult!"
Mr. Qin snorted coldly and turned his head, too lazy to talk to Ryan.
Ryan, on the other hand, ignored the sulky Mr. Qin and turned to look at Zhuo Yifan who was lying on the ground.
Zhuo Yifan seemed to be asleep at this time, lying quietly on the ground. There was no obvious scar on the outside of his body, as if the previous fight had never happened. Ryan frowned and was shocked.
It couldn't stop. And the huge aura emanating from him put tremendous pressure on both Ryan and Mr. Qin. Neither of them knew what was going on.
"Are we just going to look at him like this? By the time he wakes up, it will be too late for us to take action!" Mr. Qin looked at Zhuo Yifan who had obviously recovered on the ground and was just barely awake, and asked softly and angrily, his voice
It was so big that I was afraid of waking up Zhuo Yifan suddenly.
"Wait!" Ryan waved his hand to ask Mr. Qin to calm down, then walked to Zhuo Yifan and slowly squatted down.
"What...what do you want to do?" Mr. Qin looked surprised at Ryan's behavior and asked in confusion.
Ryan did not answer Mr. Qin's intention, but stretched out a palm and slowly reached towards Zhuo Yifan's hand that fell on the ground. Before he really touched Zhuo Yifan
Fan's expression suddenly changed. Mr. Qin saw a sudden flash of silver light on Zhuo Yifan's body, and Ryan's whole body staggered back several steps before he regained his balance.
He was just about to touch Zhuo Yifan's hand when a second hand pinched his wrist as if he had suffered a lot of damage.
"What...what's going on?" Mr. Qin asked almost stuttering. The scene in front of him made it difficult for him to explain it with common sense. Could it be that Zhuo Yifan was able to automatically defend himself with his Qi when he was in a coma? This is really true
Isn’t it too outrageous?
Ryan glanced at Mr. Qin gloomily and said angrily: "Haven't you seen it yet? There is a huge energy gathering in his body, and it is getting stronger and stronger. He is no longer alone.
It's a timed explosion. Who knows when, the force will explode, and it will definitely exceed the limit that his body can bear."
