C579

Only Liu Qingcong, who was sitting next to Jiang Huan, said with a smile without a change in expression.

"Interesting!"

"Then, I presume that Zheng Liufeng died in your hands?"

Jiang Huan did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he suddenly stomped down with his right foot!

"Bam!"

A sound of something shattering like a watermelon rang out