In the office.
Fang ping was talking to Chen Yunxi when a figure suddenly appeared outside the door.
"Busy? I hope this old man didn't disturb you two?"
A slightly playful voice was heard. Fang Ping's expression changed slightly, and he felt a little helpless. The absolute nightmare realm was indeed terrifying.
Outside the door, the brawny battle-King was carrying a fat man in his hand, his face full of smiles.
"Senior battle King, you're here. Please take a seat." Fang ping quickly stood up and smiled.
Zhan Wang looked around and laughed.""Kid Zhang, stop staring at this old man. If you stare at me again, I'll hammer you to death. Do you believe me?"
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After a moment, Zhan Wang curled his lips and laughed,""Zhang Tao, this kid, just because his spiritual power is strong, he peeks here and there. He's not a good person! Kid, next time when you talk about love, tell me.