C151 Tyrant Ning Xiaolei

"Trouble?" Ning Xiaolei frowned.

His Thunderstorm Hall were fine, how could he have encountered any trouble.

After listening to Zhang Jiuxuan's explanation, Ning Xiaolei finally understood that someone had run off to touch porcelain.

He had seen porcelain on the way, but he had never seen porcelain in a shop before.

According to Zhang Jiuxuan, someone bought their medicine mud. Today