"Pa Pa Pa!" As soon as the voice fell, I heard two clear slaps, five deep red finger prints fell on Zhao Yunlong's cheek, burning and painful.

Zhao Yunlong was about to get angry. When he saw the person in front of him, he swallowed his words and whispered, "he Jiaotou."

he Jiaotou snorted, and there was no ripple on his cold face: "you dare to say a dirty word again, see if I don't tear your mouth?"

Zhao Yunlong covers his fiery face with a "Oh" and looks down to long sun longchen. The elder's face looks like frost and is staring at him. It's like being stared at...