C124 He is still a child

"You devilish brat, it seems like you owe me a bamboo shoot fried meat."

Murong Ling laughed very good-naturedly and quickly pressed the Ghost Vine down, then picked up a chair leg and smashed it down towards it. After a few strikes, her delicate body did not look red at all, but the chair leg was broken first.

The Ghost Vine looked like a child, but in the end