C336 A Hundred Slaps

Chen Junlin listened to Dong Cunjin's words of apology for a while. He felt bored, so he asked coldly,

Is this your good soldier?"

Dong Cunjin's forehead was full of sweat. He did not dare to wipe it off. He allowed the cold sweat to fall into his eyes.

"I'm really sorry. It's all because I neglected to discipline them. These people are the direct descendants of Gao Cen