C881 The Dragon Group

The young man reached his hand out to the blue sky's head, not to hit him, not to chop his head off. Instead, he wiped the oil on his hand onto the blue sky's hair.

Lan Tian was shocked and took two steps back. "F * ck, you little devil actually used my head as a rag?"

The little duke looked at his hands and then looked at the blue sky with a look of disgust. "You damn scum