Calling Bo Hancheng For Help

"Bastard, who are you calling a dog? I won't kill you…"

Clearly, Old Zhao was brainless and could not hear the hidden threat in her words. Hence, he wanted to step forward and attack her.

"Old Zhao's mind is muddled. Do you guys know what to do?"

Tang Wenjian was already feeling frustrated and embarrassed. Hence, he ordered them forward.

Immediately, an understanding person stepped forward and dragged Old Zhao down before starting the fight… Although Old Zhao was theirs, it was a matter of life and death. They could not let him block their way out!

"Hey… you guys hit the wrong person… why did you hit me… Hurry and stop…"

Old Zhao wailed and rolled on the ground continuously.

Tang Wenjian glanced at Luo Zheng and almost lost his patience. "Miss Luo, are you satisfied now? I hope you can satisfy me too!"

Luo Zheng smiled calmly and answered with her mobile phone.