C267 I Am the Scoundrel

"You, you, you …" By the time Lu Chong had slapped him ten times, his face was already swollen like a pig's head. He looked at Lu Chong in shock, not expecting the other party to actually hit him.

"What about me? Do you want to be beaten up again?" Lu Chong stepped forward, as if he wanted to hit him again, but he was so scared that he staggered a few steps back, and gasped for air continuously