Qin Yu has become accustomed to being aloof, and has experienced fighting on the battlefield. He can only be crawled under his feet.
Tessa’s previous humiliation had already touched his negative scales.
Now that he dared to slap him in the face, Qin Yu looked at Tessa with a deadly gaze.
“Isn’t it obvious that I’m hitting it?” He tilted his head, and said in a serious discussion tone. “Why don’t I hit the other side to check if I dare?”
Qin Yu sneered, “You don’t think that your three-legged cat kung fu can beat me, so you are so unscrupulous?”
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