That sloppy man with a decadent face turned out to be Haotian Douluo who had disappeared for a long time, and this dramatic result scared Zao Wou-Ki into fainting. Tang Hao just glanced at Flender, and then stared at Zhao Wouji, looking at Zhao Wouji in a cold sweat, thinking, it's bad, isn't this adult lonely for too long, and he has fallen in love with his majestic self?! If Tang Hao knew his heart, hum!

"Zao Wou-ki, I suddenly found it interesting to bully the little doll, you, play with me? Then, do something for me. Zhao Wou-Ki cried with a sad face: "Your Majesty, can I help you do things directly, I, I, don't say a stick of incense, a cup of tea is impossible!" "Hmph, don't talk nonsense!" "Your Majesty! At least, you let me know how I offended you!" Tang Hao's eyes narrowed: "If you really need any reason, my hands are itchy, is it enough!" Zhao Wouji froze in place: "Boss, he, he, he, he bullies people, he is unreasonable!~(>_