C765 Child

"Trash!"

Looking at the miserable Xiaoxiao on the ground, Chen Faan didn't show any mercy. He spoke with a cold tone and an extremely disdainful expression.

He gently tidied up his clothes and brushed off the dust on his clothes. Then, he turned around and looked at Hu Kecong, who had a calm expression: "Old thing, your disciple fell!"

"Now that it's your turn