C657 Injured

The old man had never met Xiao Lang with such a venomous tongue before. For a moment, his face turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and said with a cold look, "Kid, kneel down and kowtow ninety-nine times. I can choose to let you die a quick death, or else..."

"You're so scary, old fart. Come and hit me if you dare!"

Xiao Lang clenched his fists tightly, prepared to attack at any time