C200 Is This Your Limit
The girl frowned.
Logically speaking, no matter what Chen Feng did, he wouldn't be able to lead a dog so easily.
"Master, Martial Uncle?" Du Yunzhen was so scared that her pretty face turned pale. She could not help but grab Meng Dan's arm.
Meng Dan frowned and snorted coldly, "What are you in a hurry for? You, Martial Uncle, are just too lazy to receive it."
Xing Hong comforted her