Watching Zhang Xiaoshan, who had stopped in his tracks, Xu Yi was still unaware of the disaster awaiting him and continued to hurl insults coldly.
"Truly a wretch, I try to speak to you nicely and you won't listen, forcing me to curse you. It seems your whole family are wretches. Is your mother the one entertaining guests in a nightclub?"
"Do you not even know who your real father is?"
Bam!
At that moment, a shadow flashed across the scene.
It seemed as if something had been struck heavily.
And Xu Yi, who was standing in the original spot, had vanished.
While Zhang Xiaoshan stood where Xu Yi had just been.
"That kid is so fast..."
"Where's Young Master Xu?"
The people were utterly astonished.
"Cough cough cough."
At this time, coughing sounds emerged, and people looked toward the sound.
Only to see Xu Yi's figure appearing around the corner of a corridor, over twenty meters away.
At this moment, all his previous grace and arrogance were gone.
