Rat Head was beside himself with rage!
Everything had been normal at first, but one after another, nobody treated him like a person anymore.
Ever since Ming Disha came in to stir up trouble, his entire aura had gone completely to hell.
Now, he was nothing but a joke here.
Not only had he failed to make the Jiang Family a laughingstock, he had become the punchline himself.
And why were those two so damn vicious with their mouths? Was there anyone under heaven more vicious than them?
At that moment, Zhao Ritian said, "I don't believe it! Rat, take off your mask. I don't believe your face could look like that. If it really did, you'd have killed yourself long ago. Would you still have the mood to come mess around at someone else's house?"
"Believe me! Take it off, take it off! Let them see! I refuse to believe it! Even if you had an ass sitting on top of your neck, it couldn't be as bad as they said."
"What kind of decent person has an asshole growing on his mouth?"
Zhao Ritian leaned closer to him. "It really grew there?"
Rat Head raised his hand and slashed at him. "I'll chop you to death, you bastard!"
Luckily, Li Dabai reacted quickly and yanked Zhao Ritian back. Even so, a lock of hair slowly drifted down through the air.
Ming Disha was gone.
This was bad.
There were too many Old Man Wus here. Ming Disha was afraid they would come looking for trouble after they finished drinking, so he had directly hidden himself.
Rat Head pointed at Jiang Shang. "Jiang Shang, if you have the guts, fight me yourself! If I lose, do whatever you want with me!"
"Hmph. Fine!"
Jiang Shang absolutely did not intend