"Please, seniors."
As Kong shenglin's eldest son, Kong Shu's status could be said to be extremely valuable. However, he did not act arrogantly in front of the two of them and personally went out to welcome them.
Gong Gong casually nodded and didn't stop to bow. He pushed the wheelbarrow straight through the door.
Then, he stopped in front of a stone bench, picked up ye sinian with one hand, and threw him on the stone bench.
The whole process was simple and crude, as if he was throwing a bag of garbage.
Kong Shu looked at the boss of the assassin Association who was lying limply on the stone bench, then at the second-in-command who had a look of disdain on his face. Kong Shu had a strange expression on his face.
It wasn't the first time he had seen the two of them, but every time he saw them, he couldn't help but feel that they were unbelievable.
