"What do you mean?"

Li Xiong looked back at Li Mu and instinctively felt that it was not good.

Li Mu smiled and said, "The literal meaning."

After that, Li Mu took act.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As some kind of sound improper to small kids rose, companions of Li Xiong, the First Young Master of Chang'an Mansion, like puppets with broken strings, were slapped to fly out. Consequently, their well-fed bodies made a long parabola in ...