C2278 The Cause

Finally, Chen Moxing could wash away his shame. He stepped on Uncle Ming's chest and scolded, "You old bastard, we have no grudges with you, but you actually want to kill us! Luckily, we have experts here, or else we would be dead! Kick me again, kick me, old thing!"

Sweat dripped down Uncle Ming's forehead, but he still laughed, "Expert? You are indeed experts in martial arts