After my father left, Zhao Lang sucked the air conditioner and blew his hands.

My dad just started, but he was really cruel.

He felt a little angry, and he had to let it go if he had anger.

Zhao Lang suddenly looked at Hu Hai in the corner with cold eyes.

"Are you applauding just now?"

Just now, this guy almost jumped up and applauded when he saw himself being beaten, and the smile on his face never stopped for a moment.

"Brother Lang, what did you say? I felt sorry for it and it was too late. I just had something to look for you. Who knew that my father was also here..."

Hu Hai tried his best to explain at this time.

But Zhao Lang had already picked up the wooden strips left by his father, and soon a scream came from the palace.

"Oh!! Brother Lang! Don't slap in the face!!!"

The slaves on the side shook their heads,

This prince Hu Hai really doesn't remember to beat him.
Chapter completed!