Slap!
Before Brother Leopard could finish his sentence, Wu Xiaoshan's palm had struck his face.
"Or what?"
Wu Xiaoshan looked down on Brother Leopard with contempt and asked with a smile.
Brother Leopard's face turned green, completely unprepared for Wu Xiaoshan's audacity.
"Wasn't I quiet?"
Brother Leopard, confused by the slap, immediately protested in displeasure.
"Well, aren't you talking now? That slap was for your words just now, an advance on the payment."
Brother Leopard felt like crying; Wu Xiaoshan was being so unreasonable. It was clearly Wu Xiaoshan who wanted to hit him, yet he had the nerve to make excuses at Brother Leopard's expense.
Brother Leopard's face was contorted with anger, and that slap from Wu Xiaoshan had clearly landed on his own face.
"Do you think my words are farts?" Brother Leopard's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he coldly said, "It seems you don't want to leave Dongshao County alive."
