"I... I can't say."
Hong Ren turned his head, his expression stiff, his face looking terrible, trembling with fear.
"Can't say?"
Ye Xuan, carrying Suzuki Wako, couldn't help but laugh coldly a few times, his demeanor extremely indifferent.
He really liked these stubborn people!
Because these people allow him to explore whether a person's mouth is harder or a slap...
Exploring mysteries, Ye Xuan is very willing. Beating people, Ye Xuan is even more willing!
Therefore, Ye Xuan laughed coldly, decisively raised his hand, and slapped Hong Ren hard on the face, making him spin several times on the spot, and a tooth with a hint of yellow just went "bang" and shot out of Hong Ren's mouth.
So miserable!
The force of Ye Xuan's slap was controlled well, only breaking one of Hong Ren's teeth and leaving a blood-red handprint on Hong Ren's face.
"Can you talk now?"
