"Stop...stop!"

Zhuang Molong was still unwilling to accept that he wanted to keep the three of them, but was stopped by Zhuang Taiqing.

"Do you still think it's not enough to be embarrassed?" Zhuang Taiqing shouted.

"Uncle, I..."

"Okay, don't explain it! That Qin Ming is not something you can deal with! Save it!"

"hateful!"

Zhuang Molong punched the ground with a qi, gritting his teeth.

Everyone was silent.

Zhuang Hongyan looked at Zhuang Molong silently and spoke again and said, "Uncle, why is Qin Ming so powerful? I remember when he left my banker, he was mediocre in qualifications, not a martial arts genius!"

"I don't know, maybe this person went abroad and had any adventures or met a master! I didn't expect that the bastard, the fourth son, was so amazing now." Zhuang Taiqing snorted secretly.

"Uncle! How should we carry out the martial arts competition tomorrow? Should we continue to let Brother Mo Long go?" Zhuang Hongyan asked carefully.

"Who won't let him give?"

"Qin Ming may be a more suitable choice."

"It's appropriate? Hongyan, he's going to go on stage, and my dealer's face is lost! His surname is Qin, and he is the kind of romantic one night. It's not right. If he's going on stage, it won't make the world laugh.

Is it? No, no! Absolutely no, let Mo Long go up." Zhuang Taiqing shook his head and said.

Zhuang Hongyan hesitated for a moment and nodded silently.
Chapter completed!