C72 Meet on a Narrow Path
Xiao Jian took out a cigarette, sat down on the chair and smoked, spitting out a mouthful of smoke, "What do we do about what? Collision! Dongshan could not let go, and neither could the villagers. "Send the food up the mountain."
Lu Long said, "Well, I've thought about it. If we want something tough, we have to have a lot of people. But if we do that, there will be a huge fight
