Liu Erlong? Setting Off Fireworks!

Smack!

A crisp, resounding slap suddenly rang out.

Shui Hanyan slapped Yu Xiaogang across the face!

Her movement was clean and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Yu Xiaogang's cheek instantly swelled red, five vivid finger marks clearly visible!

The burning pain shot straight through his skin to the top of his head. Yu Xiaogang staggered back half a step, his eyes full of shock and humiliation.

"I come from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. You dare..."

Smack!

An even heavier slap came down!

The strike sent Yu Xiaogang's head snapping to the side, throwing even his thoughts into disarray.

Yu Xiaogang was completely stunned!

He had never expected her to show the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan so little respect.

"And then?"

Shui Hanyan's voice was cold as ice. Her mocking question made Yu Xiaogang's entire body tense.

"I am... I am Tang San's teacher, an authority in the theoretical world..."

Yu Xiaogang stammered, trying to invoke the identity he had always taken pride in.

But when the words reached his lips, he no longer had his usual confidence. His voice grew softer and softer.

Smack!

The third slap landed without mercy!

This time, Yu Xiaogang's lip split open, crimson blood slowly trickling down from the corner of his mouth.

"And then?"

Shui Hanyan questioned him again.

The disgust in her tone grew even stronger, as if even sparing Yu Xiaogang another glance was unnecessary.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, yet he could not form a complete sentence for a long while. He could only tremble where he stood.

"Boring."

Shui Hanyan glanced at Yu Xiaogang, and a flash of disgust passed through her eyes.

Her slender, graceful body suddenly turned. As her skirt fluttered lightly, it carried a waft of elegant fragrance.

But Yu Xiaogang had no chance