116: Do Not Come For Me Again

"Urgh!"

Stomp on his chest, Ang Lu said with a smile on his face. "Come on As..Don't be so chicken. Just kill me. You're too soft-hearted. That is your biggest weakness, you know."

"Stop this nonsense, old man!" He grabs on Ang Lu's feet and throws him at the side.

Thud!

He locks him down with him sitting on his body and grabs his collar shirt.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"Hahaha...I'm having my fun, kid...Ah~ so nice..." Ang Lu laughs, and not long before, he coughs up blood from his mouth.

Scrunch his eyebrows, Asher releases his collar and helps him sit up. "Are you not feeling well, grandpa?"

Bash!

Ang Lu punches him in the face.

Cover his nose, he shouts a bit. "The hell!"

"It will not look real if you return and have no injury in your body or face, Ash," He wipes his blood on his hand using his handkerchief.

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