Qian Tong's forehead was full of blue veins, cold sweat, and a deep and painful voice came out of his mouth. He did not know what the poisonous snake would do when it got into his stomach. But when he thought of such a living thing in his stomach, he felt kidney, liver, spleen, convulsion and overturning the river and the sea.

Guan Yu changed a comfortable position and sneered, "How does it taste?"

"son of a bitch." Qian Tonghong scolded with his eyes. Maybe at this time, only by scolding Guan Yu heartily can he feel better.

"What's worse is that you haven't done yet. I said you'd better...