"Looking for death?"
Chen Dashan laughed, lowering his head to look at the social youth in front of him who looked like a bean sprout, his eyes indifferent.
After several sessions of Dual Cultivation, Chen Dashan's strength had reached another level.
Not to mention these few trashy hooligans, even if two hundred of them came, they wouldn't be his match.
Jiang Rou's big eyes were brimming with tears as she choked up and said to Chen Dashan, "Uncle Chen, I'm sorry..."
She just wanted to spend more time with Chen Dashan, not expecting things to turn out like this.
So many people, could a doctor like Chen Dashan fight them off?
Thinking of this, Jiang Rou said worriedly, "Uncle Chen, you should leave first. Don't worry about me, go find my mom, she might have a way."
"No use looking for anyone!"
