C164 To Vent Lin Qingye's Anger

"Qee Cheng, how dare you touch me?!" Lin Qingye stood up straight and stared at the man in front of him.

Qee Cheng's body trembled slightly, "Mr Qingye, listen to my explanation, I. . . "

Lin Qingye pulled out the sword finger from his hand and pointed it at him. Qee Cheng's face turned pale. Even on the battlefield, his Mr Qingye did not use his sword to point at him.

"Mr Qingye