C272 Mosquito Whipping

Ding Qiliang forced a smile and said, "If you vomited too much blood, the ones who would be in trouble would be Bai Wuxie and his Senior Brother."

Yu Wenzhao sighed. "Damn it, I don't care about anything anymore, so there's no need to hold on to that Ghost Man anymore." A few days ago, Ding Gaotian sent a servant to deliver tea leaves