C925 We Were Worried That We Would Hurt the Eighth Prince!

"You, you realize I am a prince of the Glaze Empire, don't you? If you dare lay a finger on me, you'll..."

"Smack!"

Zhou Yan delivered a resounding slap that sent Lau Feng sprawling, his two front teeth scattering on the ground.

Zhou Yan fixed his gaze on Lau Feng and demanded, "What about me?"

"You just..."

"Smack!"

Before Lau Feng could finish, Zhou Yan's hand struck again