"Zhuge Mingyang..."
Qin Feiyang murmured.
The Zhuge family's current status is indeed much owed to Zhuge Mingyang.
Before, Martial Marquis Zhuge and other Marquises had similar status.
But because of the emergence of Zhuge Mingyang, an unparalleled talent, the status of Martial Marquis Zhuge in the Imperial Capital slowly surpassed the other Marquises.
As they say, a mother is honored by her son's success.
And now, this phrase is very fitting for Martial Marquis Zhuge.
"Say that one more time if you dare!"
Faced with Lu Hong's repeated insults, Zhuge Haolong and Zhuge Haoyu's eyes were filled with a chilling killing intent.
Lu Hong said indifferently, "I have no mood to waste words with a dog, get lost."
"Courting death!"
Zhuge Haolong's gaze turned cold, and he slapped towards Lu Hong.
Slap!
However.
Lu Hong was faster, delivering a solid slap to Zhuge Haolong's face.
A blood-red handprint instantly appeared on Zhuge Haolong's face.
"You... dare to hit me?"
