Zhang Xiaomeng snorted coldly, locking onto Du Ruofeng, "If it weren't for the fact that you are Xiaoxiao's birth father, you would certainly be dead today."
Zhang Xiaomeng flicked his fingers, and the bullets on the ground were driven by True Qi, shooting out abruptly from in front of him, grazing past Du Ruofeng's head.
A streak of blood immediately appeared near his ear on his face.
This was the lesson Zhang Xiaomeng gave to Du Ruofeng.
And the glass behind Du Ruofeng also shattered in response, quickly breaking all over the floor.
Du Ruofeng was terrified, knowing that if Zhang Xiaomeng had been more accurate, he would undoubtedly be dead.
Zhang Xiaomeng's other hand was holding onto Lin Feng, tossing him out like throwing a dead dog.
"With your intelligence, you still try to court girls. Even if you were cured, you'd be drooling." Zhang Xiaomeng mocked Lin Feng and then left with Du Xiaoxiao.