C200 Roaring at the sky

Tan Zigui slowly put down Long Qingsheng's body, and then stood up.

His fists clenched tightly, a wave of hatred directly rushed into his head from his heart, completely interrupting his rational thinking. At this moment, Tan Ziqiao's eyes were already covered by fury.

When Tan Ziqiao extended his hand, the evil suppressive mace immediately flew obediently into his hands