"Please forgive me, Grand Marshal."
Although Han Cheng Yun had already cursed Stone Sword Edge's ancestors eighteen generations in his heart, he could only swallow his anger and said, "Grand Marshal, this bastard is so abusive, and has even injured people. Please capture him."
"We are shooting an MV here, but he obstructed us without reason. Grand Marshal, you must stand up for us," Shu Yu Ge also quickly added.
Smack!
Stone Sword Edge slapped Han Cheng Yun again, causing his nose to bleed and his head to ring. Shu Yu Ge quickly helped him up, not understanding what was going on. Was Han Cheng Yun supposed to be unlucky today?
How could speaking politely result in a slap?
"Grand Marshal... why are you hitting people!" Shu Yun Ge gritted her teeth and objected.