C134 Second Stage of the Nine Yang Divine Technique

"What?"

"Say that again!"

Ye Long's voice was not loud. Lin Qianjiao and Su Ziyan were still shocked even though they couldn't hear him clearly.

"Old Gramps, you mean …" "Cough." Ye Long cleared his throat mysteriously before laughing, "Make all of you up to us. We'll have a good day next time. We'll marry each other, get married together