Zuo Zhongzheng's well-intentioned warning to Ye Xiu also served to remind Luo Qiwei.
"Give me the gun."
Luo Qiwei snatched the pistol from the lawyer's hand and aimed it at Ye Xiu. "Ye Xiu, I know you practice Martial Arts, and you're quite skilled at it. But no matter how good you are, can you dodge a bullet? Besides, these two friends of mine are both Ancient Martial Arts experts."
The faces of the Zuo family members paled at his words. Even Zuo You and Zuo Song'er began to panic once more. They hadn't expected that of the three people Luo Qiwei had brought, aside from the lawyer, the other two were actually Ancient Martial Arts experts.
"Big Brother, you have to get out of here…" Zuo Song'er, who had been crying in Ye Xiu's arms, suddenly tried to push him away.
She couldn't budge him an inch.
"It's alright, don't be afraid. Haven't you noticed these two so-called Ancient Martial Arts experts are trembling?" Ye Xiu said comfortingly, patting Zuo Song'er on the back.
