The grandmasters really just want to die one by one!
Really!
They have no idea what's happening!
"Why are they fighting?!"
"You're asking me, I don't know either! Their relationship looked so good just now! Lin Feng's people, Lu Xiaobu could command them casually!"
"Yeah, not only did they suddenly start fighting, but the way they're fighting is so childish and disgusting! A spit battle?!"
"Even my great-grandson doesn't fight like this, okay!"
"So inexplicably shameful! Honestly, I don't want to watch any grandmaster duels anymore!"
"What the heck is this?!"
"Go on, fight! If these two guys can really fight to a conclusion, it would be something!"
"..."
However, just at this moment.
"You're getting more and more shameless!" Lu Xiaobu stopped the fight.
"Says someone who cares about face, your turtle shell is getting thicker!" Lin Feng disdainfully wiped off the spit from himself and then got up to change clothes.
Indeed, Lu Xiaobu still has the turtle shell.
