"Shen Qiang!" The beautiful girl Kang Luoying sitting behind the office desk exclaimed in surprise.
Meanwhile, the core members of Qingyun Sword Pavilion sitting on the sofa instantly looked displeased. The pale-faced man without a beard sternly rebuked the Qingyun Sword Pavilion disciple who was anxiously following Shen Qiang, "What audacity! Shen Medicine King has arrived, why didn't you notify anyone?"
The disciple was about to speak up.
But Shen Qiang coldly said, "Speaking with innuendo in front of me, you're truly arrogant, slap him."
Smack!
Ye Guyun's figure flickered, and a loud slap landed on the face of the pale-faced man without a beard, not only making him stagger but also causing five clear finger marks to instantly swell on his face.
"Shen Qiang, what are you..." Kang Luoying stood up and, seeing Shen Qiang's murderous intent, couldn't help but speak nervously.
"None of your business."
