Face-slapping

"Mr. Liang, why don't you hurry up and leave this place?"

The gray-haired man was a little dissatisfied. He looked at Liang Wenyuan with a frown and kept urging him.

Liang Wenyuan's face was serious. He couldn't help but look at the gray-haired man angrily and reproached him unhappily,""Alright, alright, stop F * cking rushing me, alright? I'm getting it now, aren't I?"

Liang Wenyuan was the greediest. After encountering such a thing, he couldn't hold back the greed in his heart and quickly picked it up.

Time was of the essence, and even Jonina and Thunder had only taken one treasure each.

However, Liang Wenyuan kept picking it up and was not done. He kept dilly-dallying and wasting time.

Leiting, who was at the side, was ruthless and didn't say much.

He suppressed the displeased anger in his heart and coldly said,""Why aren't you getting lost?"

As soon as he said that, Lei ting reached out his hand and smacked Liang Wenyuan's head.