Hearing this, Lu Gao turned pale with shock. If he lost his... his manhood, would he still be a man?
His body shivered instantly, his face filled with fright.
"Zhang Xiaomeng, don't mess around,"
"My dad is a rich businessman around here."
"I'm his only son. If you dare to harm me, my dad will never let you off," Lu Gao hysterically raged at Zhang Xiaomeng, but to no avail.
Unfortunately for him, Zhang Xiaomeng turned a deaf ear and directly landed a kick in his crotch, and a scream resounded in an instant.
"Ahhh, Zhang Xiaomeng, I will never share the sky with you!"
After that, he passed out.
Zhang Xiaomeng drove away.
Across from Revival Hall, just as Zhang Xiaomeng returned, he saw Lu Zhou, the old rod, treating people under the hot sun, while occasionally glancing over at Revival Hall.
Who knows what nasty schemes that old rod is concocting in his belly.
