C72 fatal shot
"Haha, Huangfu Yunyun, you're quite affectionate!" Mo Shengtian was like a winner as he grinned fiendishly and said.
Huangfu Yunyin held back the impulse to kill Mo Shengtian. He stood still and said in a low voice, "Mo Shengtian, let Little Di go. The grudge between us has nothing to do with her!"
"Hehe, Huangfu Yunyin. Ah, no, perhaps I should call you Qiao Yunyin instead. Back then
