"Little bastard! My patience is limited, I will only count to three! If you don't do as I say, I'll definitely make you die a miserable death!"
Xue changgong grinned hideously. He looked at Chen Xiaobei as if he was looking at an ant.
All the onlookers also looked down on Chen Xiaobei. They believed that Chen Xiaobei would agree to Xue changgong's threat or he would die.
"Ha."
However, Chen Xiaobei only smiled. He did not take Xue changgong's words seriously.
He continued to take out medicine to treat the injured.
"Bro bei, let me do it ..."
At this moment, Cang tianao could not stand it anymore.
Since Chen Xiaobei had completely enraged Xue changgong, this matter was not going to end well.
No matter what, Cang tianao would not let the Saint get hurt. He had no choice but to fight Xue changgong himself.
"It's none of your business. Stand aside."
