Meng Ying, who was lying on her back on the carpet, had heard such obscenities from the bandit leader, and in her heart had long been unable to hold back her seizure, had it not been for the fact that Meng Xuan had taken advantage of the gap in the confusion caused by Yang Laoliu's self-slapping just now, and had secretly transmitted a voice to tell him to say that-

"Brother, you also roughly know my ability, apart from my own martial arts, there is also a great skill passed down to me ...