章 279: 279 spits blood in frustration

Zhang Hongyang was pricked where it hurt, his face turned green and gloomy as he glared at Liu Zhizhong and bellowed, "Get lost, you get the hell out of here! Are you fucking doing this on purpose just to piss me off?"

Liu Zhizhong, all smiles, replied, "Why should I roll out? Shouldn't I peel an apple for Brother Hongyang before I go? Besides, isn't it normal to annoy you? Back in the Provincial City, you didn't spare me, so it's not too much for me to irritate you a bit, right?"

"You... you... you..." Zhang Hongyang, pointing at Liu Zhizhong with a lifted hand, was so angry he felt like he was about to have a heart attack.

"What about me, Brother Hongyang? I heard you have a unique taste now, targeting women over forty. So, tell me, are your balls still okay? Tell me, will you still be able to reproduce in the future?"

There was no martial honor in Liu Zhizhong, leisurely peeling an apple with a smile on his face, poking at open wounds.