C1111 A Powerful Scoundrel

The man's face trembled, but then he returned to his normal blank expression, like a gate god.

Wen Jing wanted to directly squeeze through the two of them, but no matter how hard she tried to push them aside, they just wouldn't budge. like two black walls...

Meng Jiangliu was still smiling as he said to Wen Jing, "They are powerful people, let alone you two little girls