C510 Gold Cutting(last Part)

"Tsk, just a weak chicken."

Chu Yang directly looked down on him and said to Mu Hongyi, "I say, Martial Uncle, can you send a proper person? There's obviously something wrong with his brain."

"Chu Yang —"

The short and stout man felt humiliated and roared in anger.

"Go stay by the side. Don't you know that little bunnies are good? If mother doesn't allow you to go out