That’s it.”

The voice became quieter towards the end. Looking at Wu Liang's ugly face, Huang Sanye finally became wise and sneered twice and quickly hid aside.

But he was slandering in his heart, maybe there is something wrong with Mr. Wu, or else why his face is so ugly.

It's really pitiful. Master Wu is so powerful, but he didn't expect that he would have a silver-like pewter spear head. How sad.

Thinking in his heart, Huang Laosan's eyes unconsciously showed a hint of sympathy.

Wu Liang was a little annoyed by the fat man staring at him. What kind of look was he looking at? He was a dead man, right? He punched him with his fist without saying a word.

This time it was his right eye. The third master turned around a few times, his head was filled with stars, and he fainted with a bang.

Wu Liang snorted softly and raised his foot to step directly over the fat man.

Huang Sanye, who was still dazed just now, suddenly got up, turned around and ran away. His movements were faster than a rabbit's, and his feelings were all just fake.

That's right. This guy drank the Renwang wine brewed by Wu Liang, and he was a warrior himself. Wu Liang didn't put in much effort, so naturally he wouldn't faint so easily.

The reason why he fainted last night was because he drank too much and his head was confused. Otherwise, he wouldn't have forgotten who beat him.

"Sir, if you have something to say, a gentleman should talk but not use his hands!"

Wu Liang rolled his eyes without speaking or using his hands. Why don't you ask the girl to try it at night?

Mr. Wu, who was anxious to end his career as an old virgin, was distracted again. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face showed the same obscene smile as Mr. Huang's before.

The third master next to him felt a chill and he hadn't seen him all night. Why did Mr. Wu feel so abnormal again?
Chapter completed!