After Master Jin got into the car and drove off, Fan Xingkong turned to A-Da: "Are you walking over or riding with me?"
"I'm not as delicate as you people, I don't need a ride for just a few hundred meters." A-Da snorted coldly and started walking towards Liu Zixuan's clinic.
There was another unique arrogance about him, he didn't even consider Fan Xingkong worth looking at!
Fan Xingkong's face was full of sinister malice as he coldly said, "What are you so cocky about, you're just Master Jin's dog!"
Having said that, he turned to his two men and said, "You two go get the stuff; I'll wait for you at the clinic entrance!"
"Okay!" The two burly men replied and left, leaving Fan Xingkong alone.
Eagerly getting into the car, thinking that Liu Zixuan would soon pay the price, he couldn't help but feel extremely happy and started humming a tune.
"What makes you so happy?"
At this moment, a familiar face suddenly popped up from the back seat.
