Qin Fang's True Qi was formidable, and even as he sprayed a mouthful of wine, it shot out like a fountain, strikingly powerful. It just so happened that Wang Zhong was seated directly opposite Qin Fang, and nearly all of the wine sprayed onto Wang Zhong's face.
As it happened, Young Master Yang was about to open his mouth to lash out just as Qin Fang sprayed out the wine, catching him with his mouth slightly open... and quite a bit of the wine ended up on his face and in his mouth!
This truly escalated the hilarity, and even Qin Fang himself had not anticipated it.
Slap~~
This time, Young Master Yang's face turned completely green. Having Qin Fang's wine sprayed into his mouth was akin to drinking Qin Fang's saliva, an utterly nauseating thought for a privileged young master like him who couldn't tolerate such an insult.
"Motherfucker, grab some weapons, beat the shit out of him for me!"
