Swatting flies is not as cheap as Zhou Wen.

However, under his fierce offensive, those little leaders of the Wolf Hall had no way to resist at all.

As soon as the slap arrived, it was as if it was said to be good, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Miserable, miserable.

The main thing is not how hard he was beaten, but purely because of grievances.

This sense of humiliation, which cannot be brought up by the slightest resistance, and the depression of being played, are all wrapped in his face.

But Zhou Wen didn't mean to stop, just waiting for those companions to fly away again.

He smiled indifferently and turned back leisurely, squinting at Yeguang's face.

"Well, to this extent, you should take it too."

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