"I promise I won't lie to you this time. If I do, may I write the character 'Wang' in my name backwards!"
"Really, Master!?"
"Absolutely real, even more real than pearls, don't worry!"
"The elixir is almost ready, get ready!"
As Wang Feng watched the elixir gradually being brewed, he took out a bowl to hold it and told Xu Chen to get ready.
As Wang Feng poured the elixir, which had been boiled into water, into a bowl, he then stored it in his storage space.
Xu Chen, on the other side, also spoke up in confusion: "Prepare what...?"
*Smack!*
"Awooo!!!"
Before Xu Chen could finish speaking, a crisp slap rang out.
The slap made him see stars and spin around several times, just like the last time Han Miao slapped him.
"you......"
Xu Chen wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a slap that followed.
*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Like a symphony, the sound of slaps, accompanied by screams, echoed continuously in the courtyard of the luxurious villa.
Hadi, who had been barking in the distance, turned his head immediately in fright upon seeing this scene.
It immediately scurried into its luxurious doghouse and obediently stopped barking.
Not far away, Xiaolong sat on the ground, watching with a grin as his father whipped Xuchen, and then witnessed his father shave Xuchen's head.
"Water... Sister Water! Hahaha!!"
Seeing his father making the same move as Han Miao, Xiao Long couldn't help but laugh out loud, calling out Han Miao's name [Sister Water].
A while later...
Wang Feng shook his hands, which were a little sore from slapping them, and nodded in satisfaction at his masterpiece.
Of course, the feeling of soreness in the hands is just a psychological sensation, not actual hand soreness.
"Not bad, not bad, you look the same as when Han Miao drew your weapon last time."
"It's even gotten a bit worse, let's just say the injury has worsened."
Wang Feng nodded as he looked at Xu Chen, whose face was bruised and swollen and whose beautiful hair was completely gone, but then frowned.
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