Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled.

"Oh, okay! I'll wait!"

It was at this moment that an angry voice suddenly sounded.

"Wrinkle, Wang Luyu, WCNM! Come and show your grandpa what kind of garbage you are!"

Wrinkled into a group of people, Wang Luyu's expressions suddenly turned cold at this moment.

WCNM?

Let me see your grandpa?

What kind of trash are you?

"Haha, that's great. There aren't many people in Kyoto who dare to scold us like that! Come on, come on, let me see what kind of trash you are!"

Immediately, wrinkled, Wang Luyu and the others walked out of the door with cold expressions!
Chapter completed!