Yan was stunned for a moment. He felt that the name was a little familiar, but he could not think which one he was.

"What does he have to do with me?"

Zhang Yan bit his teeth and said, "If you can't remember who it is, young man, you will recall that seven years ago, you revenged Miss Xu Yun..."

Lu Xiaoxiao saw Yan Xu's hand move, the point of the knife going up, and the jaw of Zhangyan rock. Yan Yin's voice became colder and colder. "So what?"

"He's my brother."

"You talk nonsense" Yan Yin blurted out and grabbed Zhang Yan's hair to make him look at himself....