407 Bitter Words

Lan Xiao covered his swollen face and wondered what was wrong with his uncle. Was he also bewitched by that girl?

Or was it because of Young Master Yi's control?

His uncle's usually serious face was now completely dark, looking like the King of Hell. He was full of murderous intent.

His appearance would make others think that he was the one getting insulted.

"Do you still not understand?" When Lan Guang saw Lan Xiao's appearance, he knew that in the boy's mind, he was still unconvinced. Lan Guang became even more anxious and angry. He could only make an exception. Even if he had to pay a heavy price today, he would still use a hammer to get some sense into his nephew's pig brain!

"Do you still remember the person with Level 7 of the S-grade laboratory that I mentioned to you the other day? It's Sheng Yang!"

Lan Xiao was in a daze. The muscles on his face seemed to have temporarily malfunctioned as they twitched. "Who?"