"Hmm…" A flash could be seen in Tang Wanli's eyes as it squinted. "Continue speaking."
"Finished," Tang Yuan replied abruptly.
"Finished?! You bastard! You actually have nothing to say after reaching the key point? You want to die?"
Tang Wanli lashed out with a kick onto Tang Yuan's buttocks with rage.
"How can you suspect this Qin Hu's Northern City Clan with just this few things? What exactly happened? Start from the beginning! And explain everything clearly, if there are any parts I don't understand, I will rip out your fat skin!"
Tang Yuan became helpless. After seeing his plan failing, he obediently reported everything that had happened.
Tang Wanli listened carefully before squinting his eyes. After hearing about Jun Moxie giving the idea to Tang Yuan, he interrupted Tang Yuan and asked. "Could it be that bastard Jun Moxie has any disputes with the Northern City Clan?"
