The next second, slap! A crisp slap landed on the traitor's head's face, making him dizzy and dazed!
"Kid, didn't your mom teach you how to talk?"
Upon a closer look, Xia Yu saw Lin Mu standing next to the traitor's head, and it was he who delivered that slap just now.
The traitor's head's face immediately swelled on one side, and blood seeped from his mouth, "You, you damn dare hit me?"
"Slap," another crisp slap, Lin Mu raised his hand and struck the other side of the traitor's head!
Now it was symmetrical, both sides of his face swollen to the same height with five clear bloody fingerprints on his cheeks!
The traitor glared at Lin Mu, clutching his burning face, intending to curse but swallowed the dirty words, "You actually dare hit me?"
Without cursing, Lin Mu didn't make another move; instead, he chuckled and said, "What the hell are you? Why wouldn't I dare hit you?"
