"You..."
"You what you, coward is coward. I don't think your name is Tang Qingyun at all, it should be Tang Eunuch."
Xue Bing curled her lip, looked at Tang Qingyun, then suddenly asked in a curious tone, "Oh right, I heard your Tang Family's second master is called Tang Fengyun, you're called Tang Qingyun, and your second uncle is always sticking with your dad. Have you ever thought about this—maybe your 'real dad' isn't actually your real dad?"
"Shut up."
Tang Qingyun finally couldn't hold it anymore; killing intent burst out of him uncontrollably.
"What's wrong, losing it this fast? Then come hit me, come on, hit me, I know you want to hit me, don't hold back, do it!"
Xue Bing looked at Tang Qingyun's face full of killing intent and said with a wicked grin, "Hurry up, are you a man or not? Move your ass already."
