"Who the hell are you! How dare you speak to me like this!" Ren Zhongyuan's expression changed. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Jiang He Hai's face. However, the two Spirit confusion grass were caught by his companion behind him and kept away.
Jiang He hai could have dodged the slap, but he took it head on, and half of his face swelled up.
"Young master Ren, we've already collected the spirit confusion grass and beaten up the students. Seeing that we're all from the soaring Cloud School, should we just let it go?" Anger flashed across Jiang He Hai's eyes as he turned around and spoke to Ren Zhongyuan in a neutral tone.
He knew that the three of them were not Ren Zhongyuan's match, so he could only bear with it. If he was alone, he would not mind dying, but he would still bite Ren Zhongyuan before he died.
