Watching Zhu Hong walk over with a gloomy face, Ye Zhen's heart was like seven or eight buckets of water moving up and down, tense and chaotic.
To be honest, even when facing Dao Realm experts, Ye Zhen wasn't this nervous.
Under Ye Zhen's tense gaze, a gloomy-faced Zhu Hong walked up to Ye Zhen and unhesitatingly landed a solid punch on him.
"I say, Brother Ye, why are you so bad at handling things?"
Feeling his Qi and blood boiling from the punch, Ye Zhen was bewildered, "Brother Zhu, what's going on? Just tell me clearly."
Zhu Hong's gaze fell on Ling Qianbi beside Ye Zhen, pausing for a few breaths, "Ah, Brother Ye, you're a smart guy. Of course, Old Zhu understands. Men, who doesn't have three or four wives, who doesn't love flirting? I understand all that."
"But this time, you're here to find Hu Qingtong and their child. Why did you bring your newly taken concubine? Are you deliberately trying to upset Hu Qingtong or showing off?
