Chisha sneered.

"I don't believe it."

Tang Xiaobao said: "I think my methods are more cruel and terrifying than his. Do you believe it?"

Chisha couldn't laugh anymore.

"How long will you continue to be wordy?"

Zhang Xiaohua said impatiently.

Tang Xiaobao touched his nose and said a little aggrievedly: "Can't you just let me have fun for a while?"

"No, I can't stand it anymore, it's too pretentious."

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

Tang Xiaobao's face turned red, a little embarrassed.

But Zhang Xiaohua always talks like this. What he admires most about Zhang Xiaohua is this. What can he do?

I have to say that men can be mean sometimes.

For example, Tang Xiaobao is like this now.

But he's not in a good mood now either.

He turned his head and looked at Chisha: "I'm very angry, so I'm going to use you as a punching bag. You will die, and your death will be painful."

Chisha's expression changed, but his eyes were still somewhat calm.

"By the way, even though you used the secret techniques of the demon clan to talk to you just now, I still heard it, and I understand the oldest language of your demon clan."
Chapter completed!