C112 43 the Young Master of the Apocalypse Is too Arrogant

"I was wrong. Sir, please let me go. I can give you anything. Material or money, all right! " Lu San's voice was trembling.

"Get lost!" Ann Jiu held onto the stairs and slowly walked downstairs in his pajamas. On the surface, he looked calm and relaxed, but in his heart, he was howling in pain. His waist hurt!

Lu San turned his head in surprise and saw a very young boy on the stairs