For example, just now the Lion King gave Zhang Fan that palm-sized gold pouch, it looks like a good thing!
That's the Lion King's lifetime savings, if it were given to me, I'd totally accept it!
At this moment, Long Zhengyu's eyes started to gleam with green light.
Hehe!
Occasionally doing a bit of hustling is nice!
And I'm Long Aotian's grandson, my status is not that far beneath Zhang Fan's, right?
However, just as Long Zhengyu was full of anticipation, a large golden hand suddenly appeared out of thin air.
And directly grabbed his head!
"Shameful thing, shut up!
Do you have the nerve to say you're my grandson?
So impressive, what good stuff can you get from the Lion King?
I can throw any random item and beat him by ten streets!"
Long Aotian's face turned as dark as charcoal!
What identity does Long Aotian hold?
A strong one!
And now!
This little brat Long Zhengyu, damn, is hustling right in front of him?
I'm ashamed to have a grandson like you, damn!
