Don't hit my face

LAN Xinyu raised her golden whip. Where should she whip? Looking at this old fellow's pitiful appearance, LAN Xinyu suddenly felt a little bad for him. He was already so old, even older than her grandfather. He was being bullied in front of so many people. It was quite pitiful.

Forget it, don't slap my face, slap my body!

He had to admit that miss Lan's sympathy was very limited.

"Stop! We admit defeat!" Just as LAN Xinyu was about to make her move, Xu zhangyun shouted loudly.

"Admit defeat?" LAN Xinyu cast a strange look at Xu zhangyun. 'Do you think this is a martial arts competition? you're even admitting defeat?'

This is the heavenly water Village, and I'm the head of the bandits. Is there any use in admitting defeat?

Xu Changyun did not look at LAN Xinyu. Instead, he took a few steps towards Ling Chuxi and cupped his fists in greeting."Is this Ling Chuxi, alchemy Grandmaster Ling?"