What coach Lin!?

Leopard head!?

I'm going, I'm still a monk!

"Dad, what are you talking about? This Shabi jumped at your son with a gun!"

"You might as well gather the warriors and kill this Shabi!"

He had no idea what Teacher Lin represented and was still roaring!

His voice resounded through the corridor, and gunfire also resounded through the corridor.

The entire Imperial Guard Battalion raised an alarm, and all the soldiers began to fully armed and gathered towards the interrogation room.

Hong Helou struggled to stand up, glared at Hong Jinlai, and walked towards him step by step.

"Oh my god, I'm still stubborn!"

"You're so cheating on your father!"

He ignored the blood hole in Hong Jinlai's chest and had a big mouth when he went up!

This slap puzzled Hong Jin.

"Dad, are you sick!"

"If you don't hit this Shabi, why are you hitting me??"

"I...I hurt so much!"

This yelling screamed like Shabi made Hong Helou even more annoyed.

But no matter what, he is his own son.

What else can it be done!?

Even if this imperial chief is not good, he has to save his son's life!

‘Plop!’

He knelt down for Lin Pingfan again, burst into tears, and prayed: "Master, my son has been spoiled by me, so please save him a life."

"As long as you are willing to save his life, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you!"

Until this time, Hong Jinlai's hideous expression suddenly became dull.

Head coach!?

Chief Instructor of the Royal Grounds!?
Chapter completed!