C392 The Kingdom of Witchcraft

Upon hearing Cheng Xiaojin's words, the corners of Cheng Pingliang's mouth twitched.

"Old man, I already said that the owner gave it to me. If you don't believe me, you can ask the owner."

As he spoke, his face brimmed with anticipation as he looked at Chu Fan. Let alone the fact that he hadn't done anything stupid, even if he had, he couldn't be hit by his old man's hammer