C142 Put It on the Spot and It Worked on the Spot

The hoodlum's hand strength was not small, and the young master of an aristocratic family was a delicate and tender person.

With this slap, a clear line of blood appeared on the young master's face.

"You dare to be disrespectful to us, Brother Pingtou? What the hell do I care?" The hoodlum cursed with a tyrannical tone