From Lao Wu's perspective, Liu Bufan was sporting a blindingly slicked-back hairstyle, wearing a white ribbed tank top on his upper body and yellow baggy shorts on his lower body, with one blue slipper and one red slipper of completely different styles on his feet. In one hand he held the leash of a bizarre dog, and with the other he was leading an absolute stunner of a beauty.
And the analysis report was even more astonishing:
[Species: Your Uncle.]
[Gender: Same as your dad's.]
[Age: Scalding hot.]
[Intelligence: -]
[Combat Power: 0.0]
[Analysis: Outwardly, this individual belongs to the non-mainstream faction. Age code is erroneous, intelligence floating-point has overflowed, combat power is inferior to a chicken, and financial power is off the charts. He must be the local landlord's idiot son; otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have such a gorgeous partner.]
[Extra Recommendation: Give him a wide berth. People of this sort might snap and bite someone at any moment, seriously disrupting the mission progress!]
Chapter 114