C171 Ling Feng Exploded

The smile on Zou Yi's face was slightly stiff. He slightly tilted his head, but the smile on his face did not decrease. "Eldest Young Master, how have you been?"

Lu Xun stood behind Zou Yi, a gun in his hand pressed against the back of Zou Yi's head. The frost on Lu Xun's face seemed to freeze people to death, and a few people followed behind him. From the outside