C55 When one sees injustice on the road one naturally has to draw one's blade

"Brat, we were fated to meet each other. We've only been separated for a few days, and now I've met you again." You better call me grandpa and kowtow to me. If you admit your wrongs, I'll let you go. " Lin Chengzhi didn't know why, but when he went out today, he was suddenly in a bad mood. He had met the young man who had had a conflict a few days ago, and was hit by Nangong Waner's conflict