"Brother Hu, why are you here?"
Although Wang Zilang was the Third Young Master of the Wang Family, he had been bullied since childhood and had long since lost heart. The arrogance belonging to the Wang Family's Third Young Master had disappeared long ago.
Moreover, seeing Brother Hu kick open the door with such a menacing demeanor, Wang Zilang had already vaguely guessed a few things, though he still had some doubts.
Logically, since Zeng Lianhu had already taken away the Waist Storage of the rough-clothed youngster Yun Xiao, why was he now coming here with such a grim expression? It was quite puzzling.
"Hmph, why am I here? Isn't it because of you, the foolish Third Young Master of the Wang Family!"
Zeng Lianhu's eyes flashed with a hint of anger and a glimmer of greed. After finishing his words, he turned his gaze towards the rough-clothed young man.
