Yang Gang glanced at the old swindler, blinked, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I've always been suspicious since I was a child..."
Yang Gang paused, then continued, "Master, aren't you mildly brain-dead?"
"Hey! What are you talking about, kid?"
Yang Gang sighed, "If not brain-dead, who else could come up with such a stupid scheme?"
The old swindler stared at Yang Gang, "You don't want to do it?"
"Find someone else for your problem." Yang Gang decisively refused.
Old Swindler looked at Yang Gang for a while before he chuckled, "I was testing you just now. If you dared to try and seduce your mistress with your good looks, I would have had to kill you..."
BAM!
Before the Old Swindler could finish speaking, a long leg appeared above his head and directly stomped him back to the ground.
"Old Swindler, are you tired of life?" Behind the old swindler, Red Moon bared her teeth in an insincere smile.
"My dear, spare me!" The Old Swindler raised his hands in surrender.