Su Mo glanced at the hand on his leg, his eyes turned cold in vain: "Let go!"
So dirty!
"Young Master..." Master Hu thought he was unwilling to forgive him, so he burst into tears and almost wiped his nose and tears on Su Mo's trouser legs.
Su Mo finally couldn't hold back anymore. In fact, he had no intention of holding back from the beginning - he kicked Master Tiger away with a kick, exactly the same as Moli's action just now!
"Ah!!!" Mr. Hu screamed and landed hard. The ribs that had been displaced just now broke instantly. The pain made him unable to move. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to appear on his forehead. "Help... help... Mr. Su...
…I, I was wrong…”
Moli glanced at him with slight surprise. It seemed that this gentle young man was not as gentle and harmless as he looked on the surface.
Su Mo's face didn't change and he gave the order coldly: "Slap yourself until I'm satisfied!"
Master Hu did not dare to hesitate. Suppressing the tearing pain all over his body, he began to slap his face with all his strength:
"Snapped--!"
"Young Master Su, I was wrong!"
"Snapped--!"
"Young Master Su, I am blind!"
"Snapped--!"
"Young Master Su, I will never dare to do it again!"
The loud slaps made people feel numb all over, and the cold wind blew across their faces. It seemed that he was also the one who was slapped, but Su Mo said:
"Didn't you eat? Work harder!"
When he thought about how he almost touched Mo Li with that pig's trotter just now...Su Mo was ready to kill him!
Master Tiger's miserable howls, apologies and slaps lingered on the path for a long time, making people feel chilled all over. Su Mo suppressed the cruelty in his eyes and turned to ask Moli: "Are you scared?"