Tang's father stubbed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray and said with a fake smile, "Did you make any money? You can see for yourself, can't you?"
With that, he got up and headed for the door.
Click.
The sound of the lock turning rang out.
Tang's father slowly pulled off his belt and walked toward Tang Yu.
A loving father's Seven Wolves, beating the wanderer on his back.
Tang Yu gazed at his father with shining eyes, his face full of longing.
When the belt came down, he didn't howl like he used to.
The calm, composed smile on his face made Tang's father question his entire life.
Was there something wrong with his belt?
Or was he really old now, no longer able to beat this kid?
"Dad, have you had lunch?"
Tang Yu asked with concern.
This Immovable Wisdom King Technique was damn useful.
With this, Dad would never be able to beat me again!
Faced with Tang Yu's provocation, Tang's father suddenly felt something was off about the kid.
He put his belt back on, then pulled out his phone with a worried look and called Mother Tang.
"Hongying, go find a psychiatric specialist and bring them over. I think there's something wrong with our son's head..."
Hearing his father's words, Tang Yu jolted in fright.
He hurriedly jumped up and ran outside, shouting as he went, "I'm not sick, Dad! I was just joking with you!"
He'd only wanted to test whether the Immovable Wisdom King Technique from the system worked.
Being able to take a hit from his dad's belt without feeling a thing was seriously impressive.
It seemed the system had finally done something right this time.
With this thing, his ability to protect himself was incredibly strong.
From now