C72 Gambling Struggle

"Bully the city? "Is this the work of a descendant of the Great Yan?" At this moment, a discordant voice entered everyone's ears. Boss Zhang's expression changed as he looked towards the source of the voice.

He saw a handsome young man with skin as white as jade, and he was in no way inferior to a woman. In his hand was a folding fan, and he looked to be extremely elegant