In the past half a year, although the two had become more steady and their faces showed a bit of firmness, their slick nature had not been worn away at all. Especially for Master Hao, his cynical attitude had been deeply rooted in their bones. Now, seeing so many people, he gradually became talkative.
"Uncle Meng, I think your glabella..." As soon as he said that, Xiao Yao immediately knew that this word was going to carry forward the spirit of a charlatan, so she immediately flashed and stood in front of him. These people didn't believe in his nonsense, but if they were angry and chased them out, they would be really black-eyed. They didn't know when they could find the way out.
However, as soon as he heard what Hao Fuzi said, Uncle Meng turned his face and said, "What did you just say?
