"Hahaha, is this really your strength?"
Seeing Lu Tianxing easily break Chen Bubai's move, Xue Bing laughed recklessly, pointing at Chen Bubai with one hand and clutching her belly with the other, she said, "Is this really your strength? Are you trying to make me die laughing so you can inherit my fortune? Unfortunately, I don't have an old son like you, nor an ugly one, hahaha..."
"You little brat, you're looking for death."
Chen Bubai glared at Xue Bing with eyes full of fury, True Qi rolling like tides around him, an intimidating aura emanating from his body, aiming to hit Xue Bing with a heavy blow.
But before his aura could reach Xue Bing, the Old Master Han sitting nearby suddenly snorted coldly, an overpowering, iron-blooded aura burst forth from him, dispersing Chen Bubai's True Qi.
"Chen Bubai, you're really regressing with age, starting to bully the younger generation now, you're quite shameless," Old Sir Han mocked without reservation.
"Exactly, exactly."
