"Eh?"
Zhuge Qing exclaimed with suspicion, "I don't know the person you're talking about, but my surname is Zhuge, and my given name is Qing."
"You don't know?"
Tang Ming frowned, casting a doubtful gaze at Zhuge Qing, "If I'm not mistaken, the move you just used is the Goulou Hand, right?"
"Indeed! It's impressive that you recognize the Goulou Hand."
Zhuge Qing laughed.
"Goulou Hand?"
Yang Jin and the others were baffled, having no idea what Tang Ming was talking about or who Zhuge Wushen was, nor what the Goulou Hand was.
"A member of the Zhuge Family?"
Meng Xianjun's expression slightly changed; if this Zhuge Qing truly belonged to that family, it would indeed be troublesome.
"Heh, theoretically, you have ties to Zhuge Wushen, and I should give you face, but the two of them have despicable morals. They once plotted against my girlfriend, and I showed mercy. Now they come to provoke again; if I don't teach them a lesson, won't that be a loss of face for me?"
