"Little fatty Jin, that's enough. If we're talking about being the King of the Mountain, you're more like a monkey than I am! Only if you go will there be hope!"
Zhang Yiming was not to be outdone and started to fight back."Maybe after you become the King of the Mountain, they will choose 72 concubines for you, and you can enjoy your life down there!"
Jin Yuan Bao suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He thought of his three palaces and six courtyards, his seventy-two concubines, all black female monkeys ...
PAH! Are you crazy? Why was he thinking about this?
"That's a Youtong steel-armed ape, not a monkey!"
Ling Hanxue, who was at the side, said faintly,""They're much stronger than monkeys. Jin Yuan Bao probably can't handle the 72 concubines ..."
Lin Yi couldn't help but smile-he didn't think that Ling Hanxue would have a sharp tongue!
