"Ah, you motherfucker still dare to hit me."
After getting slapped, this guy was completely awake.
"You damn dog! Now you're in Mr. Qi's courtyard. Do you finally understand where you are?"
Hearing Chen Xiaolong's voice, Jiang Hao lying on the ground trembled violently.
Just now in the cornfield, his fright had already been rooted out, and now, seeing Xiaolong's figure, he couldn't help but shiver uncontrollably.
Glancing at the village chief beside him, this guy clung to him as if he was a life-saving straw.
"Mr. Qi, please save me! Otherwise, Chen Xiaolong is going to beat me to death."
Seeing this guy lying on the ground, still shivering with fear, Mr. Qi almost laughed out loud.
It seemed that Chen Xiaolong had given Jiang Hao a good beating in the cornfield, or else he wouldn't be this afraid of Jiang Hao.
