C203 Death Pit

"What do you want?" Zhang Ming gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression on his face.

Chen Tye shook his leg leisurely. Then, he tilted his head and squinted his eyes, "You, do you still know him?"

Zhang Ming frowned and turned his head to look at the fat Wang Daloong. He curled his lips in disdain. "I don't know him!"

"F * ck you