C127 How Is This Possible

"Ah!

With two slaps from Chen Kai, the cigar in Zhao Quanzhi's mouth was flung away and two red handprints appeared on his face.

Chen Kai did not stop there. Instead, he walked up to Zhao Quanzhi and gave him another slap on the face.

"An existence that can't be provoked?"

"Who do you think you are? Are you cultivating? "

"In my eyes, you are no different from a dog