"Now that you know I'm Wang Xiaohu of the Tao family, do you know what to do next?" Wang Xiaohu looked at the tattoo man with a light tone. There was nothing special about that tone.

However, the tattoo man's face changed dramatically, and even beans of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Lord Tiger, can you give your brothers a chance to repent?"

"Pop!"

As soon as the male voice of the tattoo falls, there are five bright red fingerprints on his face.

"You are so ashamed to let me forgive you, you rubbish, even our sisters and sisters dare to fight, I Wang Xiaohu today do not teach you...