The guy who was supposed to be severely disabled, holding a broken neck, seemed to be no different from before?

No!

If you insist on saying that there is, then there is!

Xu Xiaoshou could see that the anger in this guy's eyes had solidified.

"Haha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously!"

Xu Xiaoshou protected his chest with both hands, and said with a smile: "So you are so powerful, why don't we pick up the previous topic..."

"Well, you mentioned Toyota? Then what?"

"..."

The gray fog man staggered all over the fog. He couldn't hold it back and blood started to flow from his neck, which made Xu Xiaoshou tremble with fear.

Darling, this is not my intention!

"A gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands. If you have something to say, speak it carefully. Impulsiveness is the devil..."
Chapter completed!