Film and TV Fans: Why did I become a subordinate of the devil?

"What do you mean Tantai Jin? Are you saying I have no brain?"

Pang Yizhi heard it, and he was sarcastic. He pointed at him with trembling fingers angrily for a long time, but finally said nothing.

"Oh, Dr. Pang, did you hear me saying bad things about you? Are you happy?"

"You..." Pang Yizhi was so angry that his chest hurt. He raised his finger again and pointed at Tantai Jin tremblingly, shaking like an epileptic patient.

"I heard it very clearly...Your Majesty Tantai doesn't need to remind me again..."

The words were squeezed out from between the teeth, as if the words "His Majesty Tantai" were being chewed into pieces.

"I remember that Dr. Pang once met me for the first time in Shengguo. He said that I would be rich and powerful in the future."

Pang Yizhi recalled that he seemed to have really said this.

"So what, His Majesty Tantai, just say what you want to say. There is no need to say half of it here." Seeing Tantai Jin's indifferent expression, he felt bad.

So he looked at Tantai Jin with great vigilance, fearing that he would do something suddenly.

"What kind of gesture is Dr. Pang doing? Do you think I will take action against you?" He looked at Pang Yizhi, who was wary of him, and Zhong Tai, who was lying on the ground unable to move, in a funny tone.

The more I look at it, the more stupid it becomes.

Xiao Lin, who is so good at leading troops in battle, actually has such a pig teammate who is holding him back.

Sigh... Seeing that the king of an enemy country couldn't help but light a sympathy candle for him, Tantai Jin sighed with emotion.

"What do you mean! Why are you sighing at me! Are you mocking us?!" Pang Yizhi asked angrily, even more exposing himself.

"Dr. Pang, don't be so angry. Look, your face is turning red." He lifted the teapot on the table and poured him a cup of tea, then kindly handed it to Pang Yizhi.

"Come, drink some tea to cool down the fire."

Pang Yizhi: "..." It feels like his fig leaf has been torn away, but he has no evidence yet.

"No!" He turned away from the cup of tea handed to him.

"Look, why are you so angry? You can't kill me." He said a heart-wrenching sentence directly with a smile on his face and a leisurely tone.

"Pfft!" Zhong Tai, who was slightly less ashamed, spat out a mouthful of old blood, rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

Pang Yizhi, who heard the commotion, turned to look at Zhong Tai, and saw Zhong Tai who was pale and unconscious on the ground with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

There was a pool of fresh blood on the ground close to his face. It looked like he had just vomited not long ago.

And the sound of vomiting blood just now was heard by Zhong Tai.

Seeing this scene, Pang Yizhi turned around and asked.

"What did you do to Zhong Tai! I tell you, if you dare to hurt his life, I will never let you go!"

Tantai Jin had enough time to listen to his harsh words and threats. He tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table with an I-listen-you-continue-talking attitude. This made Pang Yizhi even more angry. The unfinished harsh words stopped instantly. Changed to dissatisfaction with his attitude.

"What's wrong with you? What's your attitude? You don't know how to respect what others say."

"Do you understand that you are so rude? Since you are a Taoist who practices magic like me, you should know that Taoists pay the most attention to the taboos of cause and effect."

"Do you know that if you act disrespectful like this, you will be beaten?"

Pang Yizhi didn't know what switch was turned on, and he kept talking.