"If you don't hand over Feimu, I dare not!" Tian Hong shouted angrily, "let's have another competition. If you lose, how about you make friends?"

"sorry, I'm not interested. Feimu is my junior attendant. I don't have to compete with you!" Shen Jing simply refused.

"hum, you're a bitch without swelling!" Tianhong scolded.

"you , you're a shameless bitch. Just follow an old man. You don't know what you don't know. Why do you bring him here to ask for my assistant? Don't you really know how to write shame? " Shen Jing shows no weakness.

"bold, little girl, if you don't talk about it, Grandpa, I'll cut your eyes!"...