Zhao Bin hid in his bedroom and watched his face flurry out. He shook his head helplessly. It was just bad luck to go to his grandmother's house.

Not long after Zhao Bin heard a noise coming from outside, a man roared, "Damn, you eat Lao Tzu and wear Lao Tzu, and dare to bring a man home, when Lao Tzu is a fool?"

"I didn't!" Mu Yan pleaded loudly.

"Pop!"

The crisp voice, although Zhao Bin did not see, but he can also brain fill out the outside picture, apparently the man who keeps his face bathed.

"All of them searched for me and found that I was beaten...